Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

She'd better nest in the corner quietly and be a little transparent.

Meng Kui wrapped the sheet tightly around her body and leaned against the corner...

Jian Chenche took a long time to wash his teeth. It took more than ten minutes to brush his teeth, and then he turned on the dental flosser again!

Mengkui stood there for half an hour, not daring to say a word.Finally, the sound of the dental flosser stopped.

Jian Chenche pressed his hands on the washstand with a calm expression, and wanted to say something, but finally picked up the towel, wiped his face gracefully, turned and left the bathroom.

Meng Kui's legs were about to go limp, and she sat down on the sofa.

She is not afraid of anything, she is only afraid that Jian Chenche will hate him even more...

Jian Chenche closed the door, stood outside the door with a loud voice, and glanced with thick eyebrows.

Normally, this woman should have the cheek to talk to him and keep defending herself.

He was ready for her to justify and let her get out and sleep on the sofa outside.

Although, there is also a sofa in the bathroom——

Don't ask Marshal Jian how he saw that there was a sofa in the bathroom with his back turned to Mengkui.Don't ask him how he pays attention to the situation in the bathroom because he looks indifferent and doesn't catch his eyes.

In short, Jian Chenche still felt that it was not suitable for a pregnant woman to stay in a humid place.

chuckle.

The door opened again...

Standing inside the bathroom door, Meng Kui, who was about to reverse the lock, almost collided with Jian Chenche.

What's the matter tonight? !

She stared wide-eyed incomprehensibly, why did he come in again.

Mengkui's body is quicker than her brain, seeing him coming in, she took several steps back in order to avoid the collision of limbs.

Jian Chenche glanced at her coldly——

This woman is usually very shameless when she is lying naked on the bed to seduce him, but now she is wrapped in a blanket and wraps herself like a cabbage.

It's not like she didn't have clothes on inside!

From her neck, traces of wounds could be vaguely seen.

There was no expression on Jian Chenche's plain face, but his pupils were secretly shrunk.

"Mr. Jian?" Mengkui finally couldn't help asking, "You, do you have anything to say? It doesn't matter, I have a strong tolerance, so you can just say what you want."

Jian Chenche frowned.

He has something to say and she sees it?He has nothing to say to a woman like her!

Jian Chenche's teeth clenched, he passed her by like air, and walked past her to the shower room.

He had nothing to say to her—if it wasn't for the fact that she was pregnant—

Jian Chenche adjusted the faucet, and completely unbuttoned his shirt with one hand.

Even if Mengkui was stupid, he understood now that he wanted to take a bath.

"Would you like me to help you take a shower?"

If it was that shameless Meng Kui, he would definitely stick to him regardless of his face.

Although Meng Kui wanted to do this very much at this time.

Serving Jian Chenche a lot, she has a servile nature, subconsciously she wants to return to the role of a servant.

Jian Chenche turned his back to her, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't refuse.

After waiting for a while, he didn't see her coming.

Meng Kui just took a step and thought that she had a lot of injuries on her body. She couldn't wrap a quilt up and help him take a bath.Moreover, he hates her very much, how could she forget it again.

"I know you definitely don't want me to approach you, I just said something wrong... just pretend I didn't say anything hehe."

"..."

"I'm usually the one who takes care of your diet and daily life, so I'm almost used to it," she explained.

Jian Chenche's jaw tightened again, and his face that had just eased up became ugly again.