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Chapter 78 High-minded and arrogant, neither humble nor overbearing, the only one who has such a goo

Chapter 78 High-minded and arrogant, neither humble nor overbearing, the only one who has such a good temper towards Jiang Chunhe

"...What are you doing?" The handsome face in front of him made Jiang Chunhe think he was dreaming.

It wasn't until the next second that she rose into the air, making her realize that this was not a dream.

Shen Chaosheng hugged her horizontally, and raised her up: "The dormitory conditions are not good, it's time to go back, I will take care of you."

"Go away... I don't need to..."

"I'm not feeling well and I still have so much to talk about, I'll talk about it when I'm done."

"Cut... If you don't need it, you don't need it..."

"Chunhe, just listen to Teacher Shen!" Zhao Ningyue didn't expect Shen Chaosheng to come up in person, which shows how important she is in his heart.

Shen Chaosheng glanced at Zhao Ningyue gratefully.

He was grateful to Zhao Ningyue for telling him about Jiang Chun and dysmenorrhea, and also grateful to Zhao Ningyue for helping him speak now.

Zhao Ningyue found Jiang Chunhe's coat from the closet and put it on her body. Shen Chaosheng was about to leave, but Jiang Chunhe yelled that he wanted to wear a hat, not wanting to be recognized.

With a peaked cap pressed on her little head, Shen Chaosheng left the dormitory with Jiang Chunhe in his arms.

"It's all your fault. You insisted on swimming with me... I caught a cold..."

"Sorry, ma'am."

"You still call me madam... You bastard, bastard, you still kiss me..."

Seeing this man now, Jiang Chunhe's mind is full of kisses from the swimming pool, and thinking that he is in such pain, he is so angry, and he doesn't know why, anyway, as always, he just doesn't want to see Shen Chaosheng.

Shen Chaosheng leaned over and kissed her pale face.

"Stop talking now, okay?"

"You kissed me again..." A slap fell on his face.

Jiang Chunhe didn't use much strength, just like a mosquito scratching an itch, she has no strength now.

Shen Chaosheng has long been used to being beaten by her, and he has a strong ability to bear it in his heart. He sighed and said to Jiang Chunhe:
I am sorry.

I don't know what mood I used to say it, Jiang Chunhe finally stopped talking after hearing these three words.

In fact, it's not his fault, he didn't know that she would come to the aunt, she didn't really blame him.

The housekeeper's car was already waiting at the school gate, and seeing Jiang Chunhe beating Shen Chaosheng from a distance, and Shen Chaosheng obeying her so much, made me feel sad.

Although the young master has more experience than others, and his childhood was a bit rougher than others, he was born in a famous family, arrogant and arrogant, neither humble nor overbearing, except for Jiang Chunhe who has such a good temper, he is willing to beat and scold him, and he always doesn't explain.

"Master, miss, get in the car." The butler opened the door and glanced at Shen Chaosheng's cheek.

Although there is no trace of falling, it is still distressed.

After all, in his eyes, he treats Shen Chaosheng like his own son.

Alas, Miss always slaps her in the face, how nice it is to switch to a different position next time.

Finally home.

Shen Chaosheng put Jiang Chunhe on the bed where she used to live. He sent someone to clean this room every day, so it was very clean.

"Well, my little bunny... miss you so much."

Pulling the pink Miffy rabbit over the bed, Jiang Chun and his little chin rested on the rabbit's head, rubbing it happily.

Shen Chaosheng saw it and envied a rabbit for the first time.

"Master, ginger soup is here."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Uncle Wang, I'll feed her myself." Shen Chaosheng took the bowl with his right hand.

Uncle Wang went out and closed the door.

Shen Chaosheng put the bowl on the table, made a spoonful of ginger soup with his left hand, blew it, and tightened his right hand and placed it by his side.

This action was well concealed, but it still couldn't escape Jiang Chunhe's eyes.

"Come on, drink." He handed it to Jiang Chunhe's mouth.

"This ginger tastes so strong... Did you not add sugar?"

"I put donkey-hide gelatin, red dates, and a little rose silk."

"I don't want to drink it anymore, you can add sugar." Jiang Chunhe retreated after taking two sips.

She really can't drink the strong taste of ginger.

"Do you remember what I said to you earlier?"

"what?"

"You followed me, some habits need to be changed." Shen Chaosheng said gently, blowing on the third spoon.

Jiang Chunhe really wanted to spit on this face, and wanted to see what kind of cells under his pretentious gentle appearance could support such a thick skin.

"When did I admit to being with you? Is your shamelessness inherited from your ancestors? Are all the members of the Shen family so shameless with you?"

"No, they are more shameless than me."

"Okay, you actually said that about your family, see if I don't expose you!"

"If you have the strength to expose me, it looks like your stomach doesn't hurt anymore." Shen Chaosheng handed the spoon to her mouth.

"I told you not to drink!"

"This will only be effective if you drink it while it's hot. If you don't drink it, forget it."

Shen Chaosheng put the bowl on the table and walked out.

How could Jiang Chunhe not know this truth?

Speaking of which, I just drank those two sips, and it was quite effective. The stomach pain disappeared soon, and now it seems to be a little bit painful. Is it a psychological effect?
The little princess who was still arrogant just now, pretending to be serious, picked up the bowl on the table, pinched her nose, and drank it all down.

It's so warm, it's very comfortable after drinking it.

Outside the door, Shen Chaosheng, who had a panoramic view of the scene inside through a small gap, couldn't help curling his mouth.

"Master, I heard from Secretary Zhang that the boss of FK hasn't arrived at the company yet. If you rush over now, there should be time."

Shen Chaosheng raised his wrist to look at his watch.

He glanced at Jiang Chunhe who was on the bed again, his face had returned to pink.

"Well, I'll go back. If she has anything to do, Uncle Wang, you can call me."

"Okay sir."

(End of this chapter)

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