Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

Hearing Wan Xingke say this, Wang Hongfei was stunned, and then said only one sentence: "Oh..." He left wanxingke's room.

Out of the room, Wang Hongfei slams the door shut and leans his back against it. Wang Hongfei only feels strange.

In this case, Wan Xingke didn't give him a beating. He should feel relieved. But now he didn't feel at all relaxed. Instead, he felt that his chest was blocked with cotton, which was very stuffy and uncomfortable.

Reaching out and touching the heart, it's hard to say. It seems that Feng didn't feel so bad when she left leisurely or when he was rejected by Xiang jiuer.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he seemed to care more about wanxingke than he thought, but the previous two [failure] experiences made him flinch.

Will it be rejected again, will it be rejected again

Wang Hongfei thinks that he is not a person who has put all his heart into it, but a person who is true once he is touched.

Wang Hongfei knows that this relationship must not start. If he wants to start to face the end of nothing again, he will suffer more than before.

"Hoo..." Take a deep breath and Wang Hongfei shakes his head at the bottom of his heart.

Not to mention how much wanxingke dislikes him, the gap between him and wanxingke is not a little.

That's all.

That's all.

Carry a step, Wang Hongfei drags some heavy steps to the direction of the stairs.

One door apart, Wan Xingke covered her face with her hands, and the tip of her ear was red.

What the hell are these!

The first kiss is crawfish taste, the second time is simply the potion taste

It's a real beep!

And Wang Hongfei, who kissed her inexplicably last time and said it was her pot, what about this time?

She was kind enough to give him medicine. What happened this time?

It's embarrassing.

Once she could pretend that nothing had happened. This is the second time.

Can we pretend that nothing has happened?

Wanxingke's heart was in a mess. She was clearly the victim. How could it be that she despised Wang Hongfei?

Angry!

Be angry with yourself and Wang Hongfei.

Why did he just leave?

Can't even say a good word?

Oh, oh, I know

He belongs to a chicken!

I'm singing here!

The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. Wan Xingke raised her hand and beat the soft pillow. After a few punches, she leaned over the bed and buried her face in the pillow.

That's enough

……

Feeling the round belly, Xiang jiuer contentedly threw the chicken leg bones into the plate: "delicious!"

“……” Thunderbolt looked at Xiang jiu'er, who was drunk, and began to reflect on whether he was a little too indulgent.

The whole bottle was drunk by himself, and the rest was drunk by Xiang jiuer himself.

"Burp." After a burp, he showed a smirk to jiu'er, his eyes narrowed to Crescent: "big nephew, I have to say, your food is really good!"

"Well?" Thunderbolt eyebrows a pick: "what?"

Big nephew?

"Yes! I'll tell you, I'm making friends with your father Taoyuan. Twice Twice... " To nine son stretch out finger toot toot mouth: "all did not form! Otherwise you would have been my great nephew! "

"You drink too much." Thunderbolt said definitely.

If you change to Xiang jiu'er, you don't have to dare to say that.

"You are stupid, even if it is much, it is also true after drinking!" I lean back to jiuer and lean on the back of the chair and say, "I tell you, your father and I see the same thing at first sight. His character is this!" Hold up your thumb and smile to jiuer's mouth.

“……” Thunderbolt watched xiangjiu'er, who was sitting opposite to him, slide a little under the table and couldn't help supporting his forehead.

This girl really drinks too much.

"Thunderbolt, how do you feel like A lot higher? " He raised his chin to see thunderbolt's face, and smiled at jiu'er: "I haven't seen him in a few days. I've grown a lot. It's good Not bad... "

“……” Thunderbolt shook his head helplessly, picked up the pad from the side and wiped the corner of his mouth. As soon as he lost the pad, he stood up, walked around the table, went to Xiang jiu'er and watched her slide under the table. He sighed and held the person up and held him in his arms: "you have drunk too much."

"I didn't, I didn't drink too much, really." "I really didn't drink too much," said Xiang jiuer, holding his fierce face in both hands

"You're drunk. I'll take you back to your room." Thunderbolt said and walked toward the stairs with his arms.

Xiang jiu'er's room is still the same as she lived in those days. It hasn't changed at all.

"I really didn't drink too much." Xiang jiuer said persistently: "really, I still remember that today is your birthday. Did I drink too much? I'll sing you a birthday song! You listen! Happy birthday to you ～ "

"... " Lei Liting frowned and endured Xiang jiu'er's tone, which was not allowed at all. For the first time, he knew that birthday songs could also be sung like mourning.

"Well I'm not drunk. " The end of a song is suffering for Lei Liting, but it's like a lullaby for Xiang jiu'er herself. She leans her head on Lei Liting's shoulder and neck, dawdles to find the most comfortable position, and slowly closes her eyes.

"He said he was not drunk." Thunderbolt's mouth was crooked, but he smiled.

Xiangjiu'er is carried into the room and placed on the warm and soft bed. Then he covers the quilt on her body and sits beside the bed looking at her sleeping face. He takes a deep breath.

If such a small fool is not under the care of ilanyou, he may not have caused much trouble.

Just

Thunderbolt's eyes gradually darkened, looking at Xiang jiu'er and asking to himself, "jiu'er, where am I in your heart? Comparable to that Ilan you? "

“……” The sleeping Xiang jiu'er didn't hear thunderbolt's question at all, but the discomfort in her stomach made her frown painfully.

"This question is so embarrassing to you?" Thunderbolt didn't know whether Xiang jiuer's expression was really comparing the importance of him and Ilan you in her heart, or whether he was hesitating to tell him the answer he didn't want to hear.

"Lei..." Xiang jiu'er narrowed his eyes slowly into a slit, looked at the blurred figure, and said with a cry: "I feel sick In the stomach... It's hard... "

"I told you not to drink." Thunderbolt helplessly said: "I'll help you to the bathroom. It should be better after vomiting."

"Well..." Xiang jiu'er's face looks ugly.

"Get up." Thunderbolt had to help Xiang jiuer up: "be careful. Hello! To nine children! You! How dare you! "

"Ouch..."

“……”