Chapter 33: Xiao Yi, can you get rid of your soul? 1
There was a look of disappointment in his eyes, and he walked away. As soon as he grasped the door handle and was about to open the door, Jiajia's discouraged voice came from behind again: "Shi Ying, you won't leave tonight, okay?"
Shi Ying paused, an almost imperceptible smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and turned around but his eyes were heavy: "You are a fickle woman. One moment you are fine, the next moment you beg me to stay; the next moment you say no one will trouble you,
One moment, there are gangsters harassing you again; one moment they say I won’t take care of you, and the next moment they say no one will take care of you without me. Next time, can you think over your words three times in your mind before you speak?"
Jiajia flat-mouthed: "Then will you stay?"
Shi Ying turned around expressionlessly and said angrily: "Who can stand you?"
Jiajia was delighted to see his tall and straight back turn into a well-dressed chest in front. It was not that she didn't expect him to be sarcastic, but she didn't expect that he would actually stay.[
I saw him putting the violin box aside, walking to her side in a blink of an eye, and carrying her to the bathroom: "It's very late, take a shower and go to bed. Stop being fickle, women are trouble!"
Shi Ying pretended to talk to her, put the hot water on, put her in the bathtub, and went to take a shower. After a while, the two of them rolled onto the bed. He shamelessly leaned over and murmured: "
You are not allowed to dance on stage next time, I hate when others look at you..."
"……"real?
She didn't have a chance to ask. Jia Jia was so exhausted that she fell asleep in his arms as soon as she was done. That bastard Shi Ying actually took out the nail clippers from her bag while she was sleeping and cut off the manicure she had just done two days ago.
It was uneven, as if it had been gnawed by mice.
And when Jiajia finally screamed and discovered that her nails were terribly manicured, Shi Ying was driving her car leisurely and parked at an intersection, waiting for the traffic light.
"Shi Ying, you bastard! Ugh...her beautiful nails!" She called Shi Ying's sister Sijin angrily and complained: "Sijin, your brother...he went too far, he actually put me
My nails were cut. It took me a whole month to grow them so long. I just did a manicure with you the day before yesterday. I am depressed! Super depressed!"
"Ah? How could my brother do that?" Sijin hugged the pillow and lay on the bed, sharing the same hatred with her. His eyes flickered: "How about you bring my brother's secondary card and we can max it out?
Once, hey, how about it?"
"I have a sprained foot." Jiajia looked at her hands angrily: "Sad... What happened to my nails that offended him? How could I just cut them off without asking? I'm so angry!"
Who doesn't know that Huangfu Jiajia's most precious thing is her nails. This is definitely not the first time that the bad guy has done this. Once she asked him why he couldn't get along with her nails, and he actually said, "I don't like it." That's it.
For a small reason, she would destroy her most precious nails?
hateful!
"Ah, why is your foot sprained? Are you okay? I'm planning to ask you to go to the hospital to see Sister Yanyan. She almost had a miscarriage after a fall last night and is lying in the hospital now. Forget it, just don't
Go, I'll see you later."
"Sister Yanyan almost had a miscarriage? Then you wait for me. I just have a sprained foot but not a limp. I will go with you."
Jiajia hung up the phone and limped into the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth. During breakfast, the maid carefully iced her feet.