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Chapter 2673 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1235 Did you quarrel with Mr. Ji?
Those deep black eyes could never return to the pure and innocent, ignorant and clear eyes.

His eyes were blurred, but his aggressive voice was still clear: "Say you're wrong! Deng Meng! Say you're wrong!!"

Tears came down suddenly, she couldn't help but choked up sharply, finally compromised, and said as he wanted: "I...was wrong..."

As if that wasn't enough, he continued to ask hoarsely, "Say you love me."

"..."

As if dissatisfied with her hesitation, the fingers clasping her jaw suddenly tightened: "Deng Meng, say you love me!!!"

Her throat was so dry that her eyes were blurred with tears. After trying for a while, she said with difficulty: "I love you..."

As soon as the words fell, the body was immediately picked up by the man with one hand...

Tears rolled down the corners of her eyes. She looked at the man's perfect and impeccable handsome face. She was so familiar, but when she looked closely, it was as strange as if she had never seen it before...

……

Deng Meng was hugged by him with a stiff body, and waited for two hours. Hearing the sound of his even breathing, she was sure that he had fallen asleep, so she carefully turned her back to him.

With a slight movement, there was a sharp pain in the palm of his right hand.

Only then did I remember that I was still holding the eyebrow trimming knife.

A very thin line slid across the palm. The wound was not deep, but the entire palm was covered with blood.

I closed my eyes and exhaled lightly, I didn't bother to bandage, I just threw the eyebrow trimmer aside, put my hands under the quilt, and fell asleep.

……

She didn't sleep deeply at first, but when she felt a slight pain in her palm, she woke up instantly.

The morning sun shone through the open floor-to-ceiling windows, and the room was bright, reflecting the snow-white bed, forcing her to barely open her eyes.

Beside her, a man in a suit and leather shoes was holding a sterile cotton swab to disinfect her hands little by little. Seeing her wake up, he said softly, "Be patient, it will be fine in a while."

Very ordinary tone, as if everything last night was just a dream she had.

Deng Meng stared at him blankly, a little dazed and didn't speak.

The man cleaned the wound for her neatly, wrapped it in gauze, and then looked up at her: "After get off work at noon, make time to have a meal together."

Deng Meng lowered her eyelashes and let out a 'hmm'.

Ji Shengbai stared at her bloodless little face, remained silent for a moment, then raised his hand to touch it.

Shocked by the cold touch, she shrank subconsciously, but soon calmed down again, pulled the corner of her lips and gave him a smile: "Thank you for bandaging my wound."

Ji Shengbai pursed his thin lips slightly, and just stared at her with his brows furrowed. After a while, he got up and left without saying anything.

……

After Ji Shengbai left, Deng Meng couldn't sleep much anymore, so she simply got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower indiscriminately, and then went downstairs to eat.

An Luo was probably hungry too, and she was eating some baked biscuits. She baked them for the first time yesterday, and the taste was very bad, and they were even burnt.

Deng Meng expressed disdain that she would not eat it, and she was reluctant to throw it away, so she frowned and took a bite, savored carefully, took another bite, and savored carefully, as if a few more bites would get rid of the bad smell It tastes like other flavors.

Seeing her going downstairs, she threw away the biscuit and stood up: "Young Madam, do you want breakfast?"

Deng Meng nodded and said 'hmm'.

An Luo was sensitive to her depression, and blinked her big black eyes: "Did you quarrel with Mr. Ji?"

(End of this chapter)