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When he put the woman in the co driver's seat, he couldn't help it any more. He yelled at her and said, "do you have a brain! If you've been calculated once, don't you know how to keep an eye on it? "

"Where did I know she would?" Wen Shuyue was already suffering. Now she was scolded again. Her eyes were red and she fought back stubbornly with a crying voice: "besides, my business is none of your business! I don't care about you! "

Then she struggled to get out of his car, but after moving, she grinned with pain!

"Hiss --" her pretty eyebrows twisted, and she said, "I'll never take part in any activities again."

When he Siming saw that someone was about to get out of the car, he immediately locked the door and pushed her back to the car. He buckled her seat belt and said, "be honest

With that, he drove away with a cold face.

Seeing the embarrassed Wen Shuyue being held back by he Siming, sister-in-law Zhang hurried forward and asked, "Sir, what's the matter? How did Madame get into this

Hearing sister-in-law Zhang's worried voice, Wen Shuyue, who was angry with he Siming, leaned out her head and said in a soft voice, "sister-in-law Zhang, I'm ok. You don't have to worry."

As soon as her voice fell, he Siming stopped and glanced at the nervous sister-in-law Zhang. Her cold expression eased a little. He told her, "sister-in-law Zhang, go and bring the first aid kit into the bedroom." Then he went straight upstairs.

"All right." Mrs. Zhang answered after her death.

He Siming put the man on the bed as lightly as he could, then turned and went to the bathroom.

After a while, Wen Shuyue heard the sound of "Hua Hua Hua" coming from the water. She immediately realized that the damned smelly man hated her, so she went to take a bath.

Wen Shuyue pouts her mouth discontentedly, thanks to her feeling that he is gentle just now. What? It's all her illusion!

"Dong Dong Dong --"

Sister Zhang knocked on the door, then pushed the door in, slightly bowed her head and said, "madam."

She put the first-aid kit on the table and then went out. She told Wen Shuyue to have a good rest.

Wen Shuyue knew that sister-in-law Zhang really cared about herself. She gave her a smile and said, "thank you, sister-in-law Zhang."

Not long after sister-in-law Zhang left, he Siming came out of the bathroom. Wearing a casual and comfortable pajamas, he went straight over to Wen Shuyue and took the first aid kit from the table.

He squatted in front of Wen Shuyue and folded up her evening dress. The coolness from her legs also made Wen Shuyue subconsciously block it with her hand. However, he Siming reached out to stop her. "Where have I not seen you all over?"

“……”

His voice was so serious that Wen Shuyue could not refute it and was silent.

Her white legs were exposed in the air, but now there were bruises everywhere, blue and purple, which made he Siming's brow deeper and deeper.

Wen Shuyue was embarrassed by his stare. She blushed like a ripe apple. She stammered, "you, can you stop looking?"

Smelling speech, he Siming raised his head to her red eyes, "are you crying?"

"Ah?" Wen Shuyue didn't expect that the topic changed so quickly, and she thought of her hopeless tears in his car. She quickly denied, "no, no."

He Siming picked an eyebrow, didn't answer again, stood up straight and said indifferently, "take off your clothes."

"Boom", Wen Shuyue completely confused, her hands hugged himself, nervous looking at him: "you, what do you want to do?"

As soon as her voice fell, he Siming couldn't help leaning over her head. A large shadow shrouded her head, and she couldn't help breathing.

The next second, "stab!"

Her clothes fell on the bed, her delicate skin was completely exposed to the air, and she was scared to protect her chest.

He Siming ignored her frightened expression and approached slowly.

Wen Shuyue closed her eyes and ground her teeth secretly, thinking: if he is closer, she will, she will She killed herself by biting her tongue!

"Hiss."

When she was shaking, the cold touch came from her back. She opened her eyes and saw the man holding a cotton swab in one hand and a medicine for traumatic injuries in the other.

Well I'm embarrassed.

Wen Shuyue looks at he Siming carefully applying the medicine for her, and then thinks about her own dirty idea. She wants to find a way to get in.

I don't know if he Siming did it on purpose. Wen Shuyue always feels that the process is so long that her hands and feet are numb.

"All right." Finally, after finishing painting the ankle, he Siming got up to pick up the medicine and said to her, "you, take your clothes and go down from the bed."

Wen Shuyue looked down at himself, then turned his lips to the man's disgusting eyes, and said, "what a freak."

She came down from the bed, put on her clothes, and saw that the man was playing with his mobile phone, thinking not to say hello to him and sneak out quietly. Just then, he Siming called her: "stop.""Ah?" Wen Shuyue looked back, "what's the matter?"

"Go with me to meet a friend."

"Now?" Wen Shuyue asked uncertainly.

It's more than ten o'clock in the evening. Is he sure to see his friends now? What kind of friend is this, in bed? What are you taking her for?

She silently imagined countless possibilities in her heart. The only one who didn't expect that this friend would be He is a handsome man of mixed blood with a face of evil.

She looked at he Siming, who had kidnapped her, and saw that the man was as indifferent as before, without the joy of his friends.

Suddenly, he Siming and she looked at each other, she quickly pulled the corners of her mouth, with a fake smile, "Hey, hey, hey."

He Siming gave her a look of disdain.

Then, he and the handsome man of mixed blood started a dialogue at the level of immortals. Yes, that's the level of immortals. Wen Shuyue thinks that she can still speak English after she has been abroad for so long, but why can't she understand what they say?

However, fortunately, the handsome man was a good man. Seeing her embarrassed, he took the initiative to help, "Hey, Si Ming, who is this?"

He Siming sipped his glass and said, "my wife."

"Wow! Si Ming, you can, "Zhong Hexuan patted him on the shoulder in a fraternal way, and looked at Wen Shuyue in a playful way:" it's a lot of good fortune. "

Wen Shuyue understood this sentence and was a little shy, but on the surface, it was still the gentle and generous appearance of people.

She gave the handsome man a smile.

He Siming seems to have eyes on his left side of his face. With a look in his eyes, Wen Shuyue instantly takes back her smile.

He Siming then turned to Zhong Hexuan and asked him, "how long will you stay in China this time?"

"Well..." He thought, "it's going to be a long time. I'm not sure."