Mr General doted on his sweet wife

Xia Jiu said coldly, "well, you won't let it go, will you? When I get to your house, a fire will burn all your place. It is estimated that there are a lot of important information and things in your family, right? It's not a small loss if it's burned out, right? When I am angry, I will be more irrational. When I am not rational, I will do something more irrational. "

For a long time, Shen Muhan said, "if you set fire to the fire, I will push you into the fire. It's delicate and tender. It should taste good when it's burned. "

Xia Jiu suddenly buried his head, he is really cruel, don't know it will hurt to be burned?

He hates her so much? Hate her and take her back?

She no longer spoke. She put her legs on the seat, held her legs in her hands, and shrunk herself up, as if she had a defensive armor. She didn't go to see him or care what he was doing.

"Xia Jiu, come here!" Shen Muhan with thin anger, said in a sharp voice.

"No, come here." She refused cleanly, and she was not his pet. What kind of move should she take?

After a standoff for a while, Shen Muhan stretched out his long arm, picked her up and put it on his leg.

He touched her face, where there were traces of cold tears sliding through the wet.

She wept silently, and the whole person was hidden in her own armor.

Of course, it's not a good way to have a beautiful hand with a beautiful hair.

Her beauty is bright and conspicuous, but so changeable.

Beauty is worth appreciating, but her soft feeling makes him want to experience it better.

She looks very tall and weak, but she feels good when she holds it. She has a jelly like feeling.

This kind of feeling finally let Shen Muhan's whole body irritability subside a little.

"Pain?" Shen Muhan grabs her injured palm and asks.

"No pain." Xia Jiu should be crisp.

Shen Mu Han frowned, low Mou asks a way: "that why cry?"

Xia Jiu closed his eyes and ignored him. Could he cry only because of pain? What does it have to do with him that she cries when she wants to?

"Where does it hurt?" Seeing that her tears did not stop, Shen Muhan asked.

"No pain."

"Then why cry?" In Shen Mu Han's eyes, the cold is pressing.

Is this the only brain circuit of straight men? Xia jiuben also shed tears, but he couldn't help laughing: "are you a repeater?"

See her smile, Shen Mu Han eyes in the cold slightly retreat.

Shen Mu Han low Mou, looking at her soft lips, she shriveled mouth, he asked low: "in angry?"

"No Summer nine don't open face, shriveled red lips, lip corners droop.

Even Shen Muhan, a man who doesn't have much common human feelings, can see that she is really angry, otherwise it won't be like this.

But what was she angry about? Shouldn't it be him who should be angry?

Xia Jiu lowers his head and doesn't go to see Shen Muhan.

But also can not earn his arms, can only maintain the state of being held by him.

Finally, the car drove into the villa area where Shen Muhan lived.

This is Xia Jiu's second time here, but this time is totally different from last time's mood.

After getting out of the car, Shen Muhan holds her down. Xia Jiu says nothing this time and refuses to let him carry himself in.

She leaned against the car and said, "what are you doing with me? I won't go in unless I'm clear

Shen Muhan's face was cold and he stretched out his hand to pull her.

"Shen Muhan!" Xia Jiu broke his fingers. "Do you really think I'm your dog? When you like it, you bring it to play, and when you don't like it, you give it up? "

"If you like to be a dog, you can think so." Shen Muhan grabs her into his arms and holds her fiercely in spite of her refusal.

His words made Xia Jiu more unhappy.

Xia jiuben is not his opponent. Besides, he has already arrived at his residence and is directly carried into the living room by him.

Put her on the sofa, Shen Muhan said: "bring me the medicine box."

The housekeeper quickly brought up the medicine box.

Thinking that her mood and anger were probably caused by pain, Shen Muhan decided to change her dressing first.

It was also because she knew that when someone else was injured, it would hurt so badly.

Xia Jiu's wound did crack, some because she slapped Fang Minghao before, and some because she beat Shen Muhan several times.

Her skin was tender and could not stand these twists and turns, and blood oozed from her scabby wound.

Shen Muhan grabs her finger and Xia Jiu shrinks.

"What happened?" There were wrinkles on his brows, which made him a little impatient.

"You scratch me." Xia Jiu also saw his impatience, "my wound doesn't hurt. You don't want to deal with it for me. You don't need to deal with it. There's no need to bother you, masterWith patience, Shen Muhan grabs her hand again and opens the gauze.

His action is rude, Xia Jiu is aching to aspirate, he so which is to deal with the wound? Her wound was better to put on than to be tossed about like this by him.

Shen Muhan also lost patience and threw down the medicine box, "the housekeeper gave her medicine. Let her come to my study

He dropped the words and went upstairs without looking back.

Xia Jiu looked at his tall and straight back angrily. He walked resolutely, without any emotion, and disappeared in the corner of the stairs in a twinkling of an eye.

Why? She was brought back so far away that he couldn't even take care of her? Let the housekeeper take care of her wound and send it to him? Did he think he was the emperor and regarded her as his concubine?

Xia Jiu suddenly stood up and left.

The housekeeper quickly bowed down and said, "Miss Xia, your wound is bleeding."

"I know it's none of your business." She picked up her purse and cell phone and was leaving.

Several bodyguards appeared in front of her in time, with their hands behind her, blocking her way.

Obviously, Shen Muhan brought her back and did not intend to let her leave without his permission.

Xia Jiu turns to sit down and stretches out his injured hand.

The housekeeper gently picked up the medicine, treated her wound and said, "Miss Xia, now, please go to the master's study."

Xia Jiu looks stunned, stands up and arrives at the door of Shen Muhan's study.

The door is open. Xia Jiu still reaches out and knocks at the door.

Shen Muhan came to open the door and pulled her into his arms.

Obviously, her height is not low at all. She is even very tall among girls. In front of Shen Muhan, she is only held by him casually.

He was very strong and tall. When he stretched out his long arms, it was easier to hold her than to hold a child.

"Shen Muhan, do what you want to do quickly." Xia Jiu's heart is very disappointed, also very lost, look lazy, let him pick up and put down.