Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 493 Unexplainable
Just as Sima Yunxue was about to stand up and leave silently, Xie Fu's voice came: "Xiao Yun."

Seeing Xie Fu, Sima Yunxue wished she could poke a hundred holes in him and come back!Isn't it enough to torture me?
Sima Yunxue didn't respond, but just looked at him coldly.

Xie Fu actually walked up to her directly, as if he could find her from his heart.

"Xiaoyun, I will apologize to you first."

As Xie Fu spoke, he bowed deeply to the ground, showing great sincerity.

Sima Yunxue said disrespectfully: "Blind man, how did you find me?"

Xie Fu smiled: "I said it smells, do you believe it?"

Sima Yunxue sneered: "Your nose is like a dog, you deserve to be blind."

She seemed to provoke Xie Fu deliberately, but Xie Fu was not angry at all. Seeing that he kept bowing, he said lightly: "Get up, don't pretend."

Xie Fu straightened up: "Being obedient is worse than being respectful."

Sima Yunxue said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Xie Fu offered the dagger with one hand: "Your dagger fell!"

Sima Yunxue sneered: "Just right!"

Reaching out to take the dagger, he cut a knife in his palm.

The knife was not shallow, and Xie Fu's hand was bleeding directly.

Sima Yunxue looked on coldly, you made me shed tears, and I made you shed blood.

"Give it to you."

Xie Fu stretched out his other hand from behind, with a wooden carving in his palm.

The sculpture is a woman with a beautiful figure, slender waist and long legs, and a fluttering dress, very elegant and elegant.

Look at the pretty facial features, with some pockmarks on both cheeks.

These few pockmarks look like extremely beautiful moles, but they add a bit of cuteness and cuteness.

Except for her figure, she didn't look like her at all, but the pockmarks on the wood carving's face made it clear that it was her, Sima Yunxue burst out laughing.

Seeing her laughing, Xie Fu said, "Is it like a sculpture?"

Sima Yunxue snorted coldly: "It doesn't look like that at all."

Xie Fu smiled and said, "I know it's not like you. If I could see you, I would be carved exactly like you."

Sima Yunxue's heart skipped a beat, but she didn't respond.

After Xie Fu sat down beside her, he asked just now: "Is it okay?"

Sima Yunxue said indifferently: "Your ass fell to the ground, so you came to ask me if it's okay."

Xie Fu chuckled: "Just now I didn't mean to belittle you at all, I just didn't expect you to care so much."

Sima Yunxue responded, Xie Fu continued: "The matter of sleeping with you is just casual talk, don't take it seriously."

Sima Yunxue sneered: "You are not afraid of death, just let me sleep with you."

Xie Fu handed over the wood carving: "Give it to you, to express my apology just now,"

Only then did Sima Yunxue realize that his hands were still bleeding, so she tore a piece of clothes from her body and bandaged his wound.

Xie Fu felt the gentleness of her movements, and said with a smile, "You are not angry anymore."

Sima Yunxue exerted force on her hands, deliberately strangling him.

Xie Fu just laughed.

Sima Yunxue took the woodcarving, glanced at it, and said softly, "Mr. Xie, I'm leaving."

Xie Fu responded with a hum.

Seeing his indifferent expression, Sima Yunxue felt inexplicably sad, "From now on, I will never see you again."

Xie Fu first showed a puzzled expression, and then asked, "Is it because of what happened in the morning?"

Sima Yunxue should be decisive: "Yes!"

"Okay, thank you for taking care of me yesterday."

These words fell into Sima Yunxue's ears, and she felt very ironic, as if he cooked for herself and took care of herself for a day.

Sima Yunxue stood up, and it was a female voice from afar: "Thank you, Young Master."

It was Xiaoying's voice.

Sima Yunxue was puzzled when she heard the words, didn't she tell her not to come?
Xie Fu responded loudly: "Xiaoying, here."

Sima Yunxue's heart ached when she heard Xie Fu's voice filled with joy and anticipation. I'm afraid that in his heart, I'm not even as good as Xiaoying.

"Thank you sir."

Xiaoying came quickly following the sound, and was surprised when she saw Sima Yunxue's changed appearance: "Mr. Xie, who is this?"

Xie Fu replied: "This is Xiaoyun, she is here to take care of me."

Xiaoying was curious: "Come to take care of you?" Sima Yunxue asked directly: "Where did you come from?"

Mr. Xie's daily life is arranged by his wife, of course, it is also possible for the lady to make other arrangements.

Sima Yunxue responded coldly: "Can you control it?"

"No..." Xiaoying bumped into Xie Fu and asked, "Master Xie, where did this ugly woman come from?"

Xie Fu heard the words and thought to himself, Aunt Li might be swearing casually, and Xiaoying said she was ugly, so Xiaoyun should be ugly.

She is an ugly woman, and she must be often ridiculed and teased. My actions just now must have hurt her self-esteem and made her feel like a cheap item.

"Xiaoying, don't talk nonsense. A person's appearance is beautiful and ugly, but the heart is the standard to measure a person's beauty and ugliness. In my heart, Xiaoyun is very beautiful."

Sima Yunxue felt sweet when he heard him protecting her, Mr. Xie, thank you very much, but I don't need you to be duplicity and please deliberately.

Xiaoying was stunned: "Master Xie, don't you like her? You can't see her. She looks really ugly, with thin eyes, flat nose and big mouth, yellow skin, and pockmarked face."

Xie Fu said in a deep voice: "Still talking!"

Xiaoying respected Xie Fu very much and shut up immediately.

Xie Fu's tone softened, and he asked concerned: "Xiaoying, is your illness cured?"

"Sick? I'm not sick."

Xie Fu turned his head to look at Xiaoyun, but didn't ask what happened. If Madam wanted to arrange someone to monitor him, she must send Xiaoying away first.

"I didn't come yesterday. Madam didn't let me come. Madam intends to let you fend for yourself."

Sima Yunxue's heart skipped a beat when she heard the words, and she looked at Xie Fu lightly. Xiaoying didn't exaggerate, but as soon as these words came out, Xie Fu's hatred for her deepened a bit.

That's okay, let him hate me, it's even more kind to me.

Xiaoying said again: "You have no one to take care of you. I was worried all day yesterday. This is going to visit you secretly."

Xie Fu said: "Xiaoying, then go back quickly."

In a wealthy family, such violations of yin and yang will be severely punished.

Sima Yunxue sneered in her heart, little bitch, you are so bold, I will take care of you when I am free.

"Master Xie, I came here secretly this time. I will accompany you to buy vegetables and cook, and then I will go back. I will find a chance to visit you secretly in the evening."

"No need, just have Xiaoyun take care of me." Xie Fu didn't want to hurt Xiaoying.

Xiaoying looked at Sima Yunxue, and said in a disdainful tone: "Her?"

Sima Yunxue was upset and said with a smile, "What? Can't you?"

Xiaoying said coldly: "I don't know where you came from, but it looks like you are clumsy and can't take care of others. You see, Mr. Xie's clothes are disheveled and his hair is disheveled. You can't take care of him."

Sima Yunxue said: "It's not just waking up. I'll take Mr. Xie out for a walk first, to get some air. After returning to the house, I will give Mr. Xie a bun and change his clothes."

Xiaoying didn't know how to refute for a moment, she was stunned for a while and then said: "Will you make the bed for Mr. Xie?"

Sima Yunxue didn't know if she was angry with Xiaoying on purpose, so she said coquettishly, "Mr. Xie, do you think I can?"

"Eh... this kind of thing will definitely happen!"

Xiaoying asked again: "Will you give Mr. Xie a body wash?"

Sima Yunxue chuckled: "Yes, Mr. Xie kept praising me for my dexterity last night, didn't you, Mr. Xie?"

As he spoke, he leaned towards Xie Fu lightly, and held his arm intimately.

Xie Fu didn't want to offend anyone, but Xiaoyun's self-esteem is more sensitive, so he should take care of her more, and said with a smile: "Yes."

"It's so comfortable that I have to... pull people into the... bath together"

Xie Fu was a little confused, he didn't enjoy this kind of treatment.

(End of this chapter)