Quick Transmigration: After the scum and blackened the male lead, I died and escaped

Chapter 659
Qing He could even feel that the man's arms around her waist were getting tighter and tighter, wishing to integrate her into the bone marrow.

She began to struggle subconsciously, "Wei Shujun! Let go of me! You hurt me!"

Qing He had just taken a shower, and she was only wearing a bathrobe, which was in a vacuum state.

But now because of her violent struggle.

The man only felt something soft moving in his arms...

The man's Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, and several obvious blue veins emerged from his neck. He took a deep breath.

Qing He directly raised his hand and slapped the opponent across the face.

"nausea!"

The slap she slapped on his face also made the hot feeling on the man recede instantly.

Wei Shujun's face was slightly numb from being slapped by her, and he laughed abruptly, "I'm sick?"

His smile had a hint of sarcasm, and he didn't know whether he was mocking her or himself.

"Xu Qinghe... Do I disgust you that much?"

Qing He kept a cold face and didn't want to say a word.

It's ridiculous, she was the one who was offended!

He seemed to have been greatly wronged.

At this moment, the atmosphere between the two was extremely tense.

She didn't say a word, but he complained.

Just at this time, Qing He's cell phone rang.

The sound of WeChat bombing messages was very clear in the quiet room.

Wei Shujun saw it, and it was Yan Yi's message again!

【have you slept? 】

【You should go to bed early too, I have troubled you for so long today...】

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Wei Shujun looked at the text message on the phone, wishing he could crush the phone.

How long have you been messing with her?

He suddenly remembered that when he first entered the room, she seemed to have just taken a shower, and her face was still flushed.

It looks like he just got out of the shower after something happened.

Seeing that the other party kept reading her text messages, Qing He felt offended.

"Give me the phone back!"

Of course he wouldn't give her the phone.

"Do you care about him that much?"

Qing He: "??" What is he talking about?
"Wei Shujun!!"

Qing He was really angry.

Wei Shujun stretched out his hand and firmly held her hand, "He just sent you two messages, so he cares so much? What about me?"

"Do you know how many messages I've sent you during this time?"

"Heh~ Maybe you don't know it at all, that's just right, I'll let you see it with my own eyes!"

"Wei Shu..." Before she could speak, she was stopped by his cold eyes, and she didn't dare to say a word.

Wei Shujun couldn't find his name in her WeChat, and finally found his WeChat by searching his WeChat.

She didn't even want to give him a note, and his wechat was coldly dusted in her list.

When he opened it, his wechat was blocked, but Yan Yi's wechat was on the top!
Then, he read their chat records unwillingly, the more he scrolled up, the more jealous he became.

When she wasn't answering his calls, she was having chicken with Yan Yi.

When she replied that she was busy with work, she was chatting with Yan Yi. She sent him a bunch of lipstick numbers and asked him to choose...

The more Wei Shujun scrolled up the chat history, the longer they found that they had been in contact.

Long enough to make him jealous...

If, if, for so many years, he was the one who was by her side...

In the past few years of university, she and Yan Yi have hardly lost contact, but he hasn't even received a single reply from her.

(End of this chapter)