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Chapter 1046 Xia Huanxi Shang Chapter 234 Still angry with me?

Chapter 1046 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 234 Still angry with me?

Chu Ci nodded slightly: "I heard that Xia Huan was not feeling well, so I brought some medicine. Please let me know when she feels better."

The gentle man's smile was still watertight: "Okay, please trouble Mr. Chu for being so caring about our young lady."

Our young lady.

Chu Ci didn't speak any more, and looked up, the tent hadn't turned on the light, it was hidden in the darkness, it was as quiet as if there was no one inside.

He saw two pairs of neatly placed shoes outside the tent, a pair of women's sneakers, and a pair of custom-made men's leather shoes.

Seeing him standing there without moving, the man said respectfully again: "Mr. Chu, go slowly."

Chu Ci twitched the corners of his lips slightly, thanked him, and turned to leave.

……

Coughing one after another made Xia Huan gradually wake up. He felt that he was curled up in a man's arms, and he was about to get up with a jerk.

As soon as he moved, he was pressed back by a big hand of the man: "Those people just came back, you don't want them to hear us quarrel, do you?"

Xia Huan took a breath.

He listened carefully, and sure enough, he heard sporadic voices outside.

She lowered her voice and coughed, but still struggled to sit up and stay away from him as much as possible.

Xishang also got up immediately and opened the tent. The people outside quickly gave him a thermos cup. He took it and closed the tent again. Cold as ice."

It was pitch black in the tent, and she could barely see his outline, but he could move freely as if he had night vision.

When Xia Huan thought that she had unknowingly held him to sleep for most of the night, she got goosebumps.

Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, the man smiled inexplicably: "Still angry with me?"

Turning his fingertips, he took a sip of the ginger soup slowly, pondering: "Is it because I hurt Chu Shishi, or because... I used to have a woman I loved very much in New York?"

He bit out the words 'extremely beloved' unhurriedly, as if he was afraid she couldn't hear clearly.

Xia Huan didn't want to talk to him at first, but she really couldn't stand the narcissism of this guy, so she sneered, "I told you, how many women you love have nothing to do with me!"

The man smiled softly, a little frivolous and a little evil: "Oh, it's okay, I'm still worried about what to do if you know the other women I love and make you even more angry..."

"..."

This, a, cheap, people! ! !

Xia Huan's face turned pale, and she vaguely saw the soup bowl in his hand, which was about to be thrown over his face.

The fingertips touched the edge of the bowl, but they were easily avoided. The man's other free hand easily grabbed her waist and pressed it into his arms.

She coughed violently, struggled to slap the bowl away, and slapped it hard with her backhand.

Xishang accepted it without hesitation, his eyes were astonishingly bright in the dark: "Satisfied?"

In fact, Xia Huan didn't expect that he would not avoid him, so he used all his strength without thinking, and after slapping him, his palms were slightly numb and hot.

Xishang lowered his head, but before his thin lips touched her, she avoided her.

In the dark, I heard the man's unclear sentence: "I often kiss the woman I love in New York. She is much better than you."

(End of this chapter)

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