Mr. Wen, show your heart

Chapter 54 54· The difference between self-control and self-control

What a shame.

Jiang Chuchu couldn't remember how many times he had rejected him unwaveringly, as if she was some kind of yang-absorbing goblin, and she couldn't even touch her.

"Doctor Wen."

Jiang Chuchu sat up straight, and called him expressionlessly.

Wen Jiusi said "um" from his nasal cavity, but his eyes were still slightly vigilant, as if he was afraid that she would jump on him by surprise.

Jiang Chuchu looked him up and down suspiciously, her eyes flicked across a certain uneven place between his legs, and then fell on his handsome face with tight thin lips, saying every word.

"I just want to make sure, you know, if I kiss you, I won't be pregnant, right?"

".?"

Wen Jiusi's expression gradually became indescribable, "I"

He opened his mouth, and as soon as he uttered a syllable, Jiang Chuchu immediately interrupted him.

"I'm not what I used to be! This is not the time you frightened me! If you still want to do something to me, just try it. If you don't try, how do you know that I will resist this time?"

Dazed by her series of words, Wen Jiusi rolled his Adam's apple with difficulty, "Chu Chu."

"If you don't give me a clear response, I will, I will treat it as if you really don't want to lift!"

When it came to the issue of a man's dignity, Wen Jiusi was slightly stern, "You have to distinguish the difference between not doing it and self-control."

"I don't know what self-control is, but I know what a Wannian single dog looks like-you go home and look in the mirror yourself, and you know it too!"

Consciously letting out a bad breath, Jiang Chuchu got out of the car arrogantly, and limped into a taxi while the man in the car watched silently.

An unscrupulous and noisy woman.
Cute and scary.

Watching the taxi drive away, Wen Jiusi breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out his hand to start the car - since Jiang Chuchu is gone, he should go back to the consultation room to deal with some matters.

Before he could touch the car keys, the phone buzzed.

He lowered his head, staring at the jumping caller ID, and answered it after several rings.

A male voice immediately rang out from the other end of the phone, "You still know how to answer the phone."

Wen Jiusi's eyes darkened, "Didn't I say not to call again?"

".When will you come back?"

"Not urgent."

"Why don't you rush, there are a lot of things in Kyoto waiting for you to come back to solve, and your house—"

Wen Jiusi's brows and eyes were stained with a touch of impatience, which was the kind of expression he never showed even when Jiang Chuchu made a fuss too much.

"I know in my heart what I should do. If you're okay, I'll hang up."

The strange man's words faltered, and he said suddenly, "Jiusi, is there something you're hiding from me? That Jiang Chuchu of the Jiang family makes you so happy? You want to—"

Not having the patience to face Jiang Chuchu, Wen Jiusi hung up the phone directly.

Throwing the phone casually on the passenger seat, he leaned on the back of the car seat and closed his eyes tightly.

Slowly, Wen Jiusi raised his hand to cover his eyes, and did not move for a long time.

Jiang Chuchu went home directly, took off her high heels, her body felt liberated, and she couldn't help sighing comfortably,
"I heard that you went to the art exhibition today, why are you back at this time?"

A figure suddenly appeared at the stairs, it was Jiang Xiaying who hadn't seen him for a few days.

Jiang Chuchu was suddenly taken aback, and couldn't help but rolled her eyes to the sky.

(End of this chapter)