Xu Jue was ready to hold back Xiang Wan who broke out at any time, and signaled to Song Zijue to hold Song Ziyu. Xiang Wan gritted his teeth and looked at Song Ziyu, as if two bloody holes were going to pop out of her body.
Just when the atmosphere was extremely tense, Xiang Wan suddenly turned around and kicked Xu Jue's calf hard.
"Yeah!" Xu Jue was kicked so hard by this sudden attack that she hugged her calf and groaned.
"Brother Jue!" Song Ziyu was indeed anxious.
Xiang Wan was proud and raised her hands to blow her nails without even looking at Xu Jue. Of course she knew how heavy her feet were, and she was wearing special military boots.
"I'm fine!" Xu Jue showed a smile that couldn't be called a smile and waved to Song Ziyu.
Ouch, my God, it hurts him so much!
"Xiang Wan, you dead girl... um..." Before she could finish her words, Song Ziyu's mouth was covered by her brother.
Xiang Wan raised her eyebrows and smiled softly at Song Ziyu. She raised the corners of her mouth and kicked Xu Jue again.
"Well..." Xu Jue held back.
"Ah, uh, eh, uh uh..." Song Ziyu struggled under her brother's hand, very much trying to fight Xiang Wan.
Xu Jue hurriedly waved to the Song brothers and sisters, telling them to leave quickly. He knew Xiang Wan, and if she found out that kicking him could anger Zi Yu, she would have endless fun.
Song Ziyu's mouth was covered and she couldn't speak clearly, and she was dragged away by her internally injured brother.
Satisfied, Xiang Wan dragged her luggage into the room, threw it beside the bed, and directed Xu Jue to pack her clothes.
"Xiao Wan, have your anger subsided?" Xu Jue sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing his calf.
"Huh!" Xiang Wan snorted coldly, glared at Xu Jue, then bent down and raised and lowered her hands on him.
"Ah……"
Xu Jue chuckled, thinking that Xiang Wan kicked him and now wanted to make up for it, so he stepped forward and kissed her.
Xiang Wan slapped him on the back of the head and asked, "Where's the cigarette?"
Xu Jue was dumbfounded, feeling that she had been touching him for a long time just to find a cigarette?! Her self-esteem was hurt!
Xu Jue took out one from the bedside and gave it to her, saying: "Half one."
Xiang Wan was obedient and smoked half a cigarette slowly, then handed it to Xu Jue. Xu Jue pressed down the cigarette butt and looked at Xiang Wan with a smile. Xiang Wan came to him, and he was flattered.
"Xiaowan, let's talk!"
"Who is with you? You are you and I am me. Don't be together!"
"The anger hasn't gone away yet?" Xu Jue rubbed the top of her head and smiled: "Xiaowan, let's get married!"
"What did you say!" Xiang Wan pushed his hand away angrily and looked away: "Yes, we have feelings for each other, but we haven't reached the point where we don't care about being together. Xu Jue, are you determined to burn the boat?
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"Xiao Wan, I have always been there, but what I am not sure about is your heart."
"Aren't you afraid of getting the Xu family involved?" Xiang Wan smiled mockingly.
Xu Jue frowned and raised his hand to his forehead: "Xiao Wan, it's not that complicated!"
"Really?" Xiang Wan chuckled, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at Xu Jue with burning eyes: "Then why didn't you tell Viscount Song the truth about his separation from Qin Qing?"
Xu Jue was startled and looked away from Xiang Wan: "That is the Viscount's own business."
"You know if that happens, Viscount Song will go out and break up my brother and the others regardless. Our family will never let the Song family go, and the Xu family will also suffer."
Xu Jue frowned, she was always so self-righteous. He didn't tell Viscount Song the truth because the matter was also related to the Viscount's family relationship.