Chapter 165

Su Xuanchen's originally worried face turned cold in an instant.

"Get out of the way!" With a cold tone and a cold face, Su Xuanchen returned to that look of keeping strangers away.

Su Qing was taken aback, quickly closed her eyes, and lay down on the bed pretending to be dead: "No!"

There was no sound beside her, Su Qing thought that Su Xuanchen had calmed down a bit, but unexpectedly, just as she opened her eyes, Su Xuanchen's big feet greeted her.

"Fuck!" Seeing that she was about to kick her out, Su Qing's pupils shrank, and she rolled off the bed reflexively.

Su Xuanchen's thin lips curled slightly, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then he retracted his feet solemnly, straightened his clothes, and got out of bed.

Su Qing lay on the ground, clutching her waist in pain, and looked at Su Xuanchen with a slightly distorted face: "You...you are too cruel!!"

Her small waist hurts, hurts!
Su Xuanchen's slender fingers brushed away the thin strands of hair on his forehead, and without even looking at Su Qing, he walked behind the screen and began to wash.

Su Qing just watched him passing her gracefully in white, with some surprise in her eyes.

Didn't he plan to help her?
Su Qing was a little skeptical about life.

Holding her painful waist, Su Qing grinned and got up from the ground tremblingly.

Just now, the range of motion was a little too big, and she tore her kidney.

Bound up her black hair casually, Su Qing slowly put on her clothes.

Then he shouted to Su Xuanchen behind the screen: "Are you alright?"

Su Xuanchen's fingers on the belt paused, and a slightly cold voice sounded: "Okay."

Su Qing's eyes lit up. She just saw that the clothes on the table were gone. Could it be that Su Xuanchen really wore them?
With a laugh, Su Qing tiptoed over, and stuck her head out from behind the screen...

Then she saw Su Xuanchen's waist that could not be any thinner. Su Qing looked up in embarrassment, and then froze on the spot.

There was a gleam of sadness between Su Xuanchen's brows, as if he was not used to wearing women's dresses, so his complexion was always bad.

But this couldn't stop the amorous look in Su Xuanchen's eyebrows. As his eyes flickered, Su Qing seemed to have been poisoned by a poison called Su Xuanchen.

"What's wrong? Is it ugly?" Seeing her surprised appearance, Su Xuanchen frowned slightly, feeling the urge to change it back.

Su Qing's heart skipped a beat. She just wanted to say, you are wearing black clothes, you really have a special flavor, but when the words came to her lips, Su Qing swallowed them down.

Then he raised his head solemnly, stroked his chin, walked around Su Xuanchen twice, clicked his tongue twice, and said, "I always feel that something is missing."

Su Xuanchen frowned slightly and remained silent.

Su Qing stood in front of him, looked him up and down, and then her eyes fell on his flat chest.

Su Qing's eyes flashed, and she said, "I know what's wrong."

"What's wrong?"

Su Qing chuckled, and did not respond to Su Xuanchen, but turned around and opened the door, and ran out stomping.

Su Xuanchen's glazed eyes were full of confusion, and he ran his slender fingers through his hair. Su Xuanchen stood in front of the bronze mirror and straightened his head full of blue hair.

At this time, Su Qing just came back, holding a wooden box in her hand, and called Su Xuanchen: "Come here."

"What's the matter?"

Su Qing opened the wooden box, and in Su Xuanchen's sight, brought out the white steamed buns inside.

No matter who Su Xuanchen was, he could see Su Qing's intentions at a glance, and his face instantly turned as black as ink.

Unexpectedly, Su Qing held two white steamed buns and gestured at Su Xuanchen's body without repentance.

"Well, that's what's missing. I'll let Chunshan help you put on light makeup later. No, you're born with a charming look, so you don't need to put on any makeup at all..."

As Su Qing was talking, she suddenly felt that the surroundings seemed a little cold, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. Su Qing said solemnly: "Every woman must have this thing, right?"

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