It took a long time before Huanyan realized that love and hate were originally two sides, with no love and no hatred.
She snuggled up like this, completely delivering herself in his arms.
Full of security.
Gradually, Situ Chenjue stopped saying anything deliberately, just hugged her like this and coaxed her gently, as if treating the softest baby.
After a long time, she finally pushed him and said angrily: "Okay, okay, you hurry up and change your clothes..."
Situ Chenjue looked down at a large area with wet chest, and chuckled indifferently: "Isn't it just my wife's tears? What's the matter? This is an absolutely precious collection. There is only one in the world, a limited edition, why do you want it?
Change?"
"Aren't you cold? Be careful of catching a cold. It's not summer. Come and change your clothes quickly..."
"Calling in cold?" Situ Chenjue rubbed her hair and smiled bitterly, "Someone doesn't know that she snatched the quilt from me at night. She often hummed and wrapped all the quilts on her body. Now she actually
I told me why I was afraid that I would catch a cold, so I was so laughing to death..."
"Ah????" Huanyan's face turned red. She rarely slept with others. She didn't know that she actually had the bad habit of stealing quilts. Maybe she was used to sleeping alone and lacked a sense of security. She wanted to cover everything up.
On the body...
She snatched Situ Chenjue's quilt?
But why didn't he say it before...
She bit her lip carefully and stared at him: "I...I really snatch your quilt... Then why didn't you say it earlier... Sorry... I, I'm asleep and don't know..."
"You're welcome, you're welcome, just grab it if you rob it, I won't claim compensation from you..." A wicked smile suddenly appeared in his eyes, "Otherwise, you just do it for my quilt? If you sleep on me in the future, it will definitely be warmer than the quilt."
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"You're not afraid that I'll crush you to death..."
"No, my wife is so thin, so soft, so light, and so good as Zhao Feiyan, how could she crush me to death... I agreed, next time you will make my quilt, I am your mattress, how about it
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"No..."
Situ Chenjue curled his lips, but she had the final say...
Suddenly he thought of something, he turned his head, hesitated a little, and then spoke cautiously: "Xiaoyu, I'll ask you something, you have to tell me the truth."
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"Huh?" She felt that he suddenly became serious, and her heart twitched slightly.
"I want to ask you, Jasmine's thing..."
Huanyan bit her lip.
Should I tell him about Xiao Mi’s poisoning?
Do you want to tell him that his mother hated him to sow discord in it?
Say, or not?
She knew that he and his mother had no need to have a good relationship. After she told her, would they have a more rift?
By then, Situ Chenjue should be the one who suffers...
His mother actually used his daughter...
Anyone can see that Xu Fengjiao is definitely not really sorry for her granddaughter Jasmine, and she is concerned about her.
Instead, just treat her as a tool to deal with yourself...
Situ Chenjue must have thought of all this, he must have felt very uncomfortable...
Huanyan hesitated for a long time and shook her head: "It's not liked, Jasmine still doesn't like me. Sorry, Chen Jue, I've tried my best..."