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In the room, Han Shaoming cried out in pain, this damned ugly woman, actually! He actually went all out and kicked his opponent in the vitals!

"Just you wait, if I catch you, you're dead meat!" The cold sweat on Han Shaoming's forehead dripped down bit by bit. Only after he sat down on the bedside and rested for a while did he finally feel a little better.

At this time, Murong Jingmian was also not sitting idly, and it was obvious that he had lost control of his emotions. She'd kicked him in excitement earlier, who knew if he'd come back to his senses and seek revenge on her?

No! He definitely could not let him see his current appearance.

Murong Jingmian's brain worked very quickly, staring at the place where she kept her skin care products. Although she couldn't pretend to be good right now, the skin care products and cosmetics in front of her were enough to make her look miserable.

At this time, Han Shaoming had already slowed down most of the pain, and finally had the strength to run to the bathroom door and knock for Murong Jingmian. Today, he wouldn't stop until he achieved his goal. No matter what excuse this ugly woman had, he still wanted to see her face clearly.

"Hey!" Come out! Come out! Do you think you can just kick me? If I am broken by your foot, I will tear you apart! " Han Shaoming bellowed, but the truth was that the words he said were just to scare Murong Jingmian.

In the washroom, Murong Jingmian did not make a sound, but he did not dare move his hands casually.

Damn it! After being tired for an entire day, she had thought that she could return home to have a good rest. Now that she was being played by this man, Han Shaoming, she had no choice but to disguise her face.

"I'm warning you, if you don't open the door, I'm going to crash my way in!" Han Shaoming was not a threat.

Murong Jingmian also knew that this crazy bastard would definitely dare to do anything.

So when she saw that she was done dressing up, she immediately opened the door and shouted, "What are you yelling for!" Who stepped on your tail? "

Han Shaoming had been knocking on the door the entire time, and his body was leaning forward. However, Murong Jingmian suddenly opened the door, causing his center of gravity to become unstable, as his entire person fell towards Murong Jingmian.

"Hey, hey, hey!" As Murong Jingmian shouted and dodged, Han Shaoming also instinctively reacted and supported himself from behind.

But even so, in the end, he still pressed down onto Murong Jingmian's body. Murong Jingmian was pressed down by him in an extremely pitiful manner, and he himself sat down on the toilet bowl.

"Damn it!" Murong Jingmian could not tolerate it anymore. Now, she no longer needed this fellow to chase her away, she already had ten thousand urges to leave this place.

"You ugly woman, you kicked me in the ass and then you didn't say anything for a long time! You didn't even tell me when you opened the door! " Han Shaoming crawled up in a sorry state, and couldn't help but mutter.

Murong Jingmian was unhappy, who was the one feeling more wronged now? It was her, okay?

"Hey, I didn't say anything when you fell on me. What do you have to complain about?" Murong Jingmian said as he scratched his head.

The lights were too bright to speak to Han Shaoming. It was better to go back to her room. She turned on the night light, so that her face could not be seen clearly in the dim light.

"Stand still." Seeing that Murong Jingmian wanted to leave, Han Shaoming stood up and pulled her.

Murong Jingmian quickly walked out, not giving him the slightest chance.

"Sit here and talk. I don't want to talk to you in the bathroom." Murong Jingmian sat on the chair, and spoke with indifference.

Han Shaoming glared at her, then closed the bathroom door and walked over.

The light in the room was dim. Murong Jingmian had just been randomly dusting her beautiful face and, in the end, had even put on the blue light goggles she had bought a few days ago to hide her face. Right now, her hair was intentionally scratched into a mess, and her glasses were unusually large. Anyone who saw her would think that her appearance was sloppy and unsightly.

Han Shaoming looked at her in detail, and then instantly widened his glasses in disdain, "Damn, how are you ugly again?"

After he could not help but exclaim, Murong Jingmian took the pillow on the bed and threw it towards Han Shaoming, "You're the one who's ugly now! Get out! "

Han Shaoming swallowed his saliva. Now that he could clearly see Murong Jingmian's face, he no longer had any thoughts of staying here any longer.

"Mhmm, then, then go to sleep early." Han Shaoming awkwardly coughed a few times, then turned around and left.

"Hey, you think you can just leave?" Murong Jingmian knew that he had muddled his way through, but he was not afraid.

Han Shaoming stopped and looked at her, "What else do you want?"

"Apologize!" Murong Jingmian laughed sinisterly.

"What?" You want me to apologize to you? "

"You should've apologized anyway. You came back like a madman and rushed into my room, then even lifted my bed …" Speaking to here, Murong Jingmian himself was also embarrassed, "No matter what, you're in the wrong! It's really rude to barge into a girl's room like that! "

The corner of Han Shaoming's mouth twitched, "Big sister, I have actually never treated you as a girl before … After all, I have never seen any young lady who was as sloppy as you! "

"You!" It was good that he did not say anything, but after that, Murong Jingmian became even angrier.

Seeing her angry look, Han Shaoming could not help but laugh proudly, "Don't worry, I didn't see anything just now, why are you so angry?"

Murong Jingmian did not speak, and only stared at him.

"Alright, alright, I still have matters to sleep early tomorrow. Good night." Han Shaoming did not apologize explicitly, but his tone was actually much gentler.

Although Murong Jingmian was angry, he was too lazy to waste words with him.

"Scram, scram!" Murong Jingmian muttered in a low voice, then chased Han Shaoming out.

When Guan Jiaren returned home, there was even a trace of an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

Today, she had brazenly 'sold' Murong Jingmian out, and didn't know whether she would be hacked into pieces the next day when she saw that girl.

"Wife, what are you laughing about?" Zhan Yiting had been observing Guan Jiaren for a long time. He realised that this little lady had an ambiguous smile on her face, looking like she was planning something.

Guan Jiaren regained his senses, and laughed awkwardly: "N-nothing."

Zhan Yiting frowned slightly, feeling that this little girl was dishonest and was hiding something from him.

"Where's Meng Meng and Rui?" Guan Jiaren suddenly thought of something.

"The two little fellows were doing painting homework in the room. In order not to disturb them, I came out myself."

Originally, Zhan Yiting had wanted to make a sumptuous dinner for Guan Jiaren and his two baby girls. However, when he thought about it again, cooking could also be done through the interaction between the husband and wife.

Besides, his cooking skills weren't very good, so there was room for improvement.