Chapter 80 "It hurts, it's always because of you."



Chapter 80 "It hurts, it's always because of you."

"I'm talking about if. If you encounter this, don't take it."

"If that doesn't work! No! I won't be wrong. Wanwan is the only one who suits me."

"Okay...I understand. I will never say that again." She held Jiang Shiyuan's hand again, and the grip was smooth so that it was not shaken off.

Pei Xiangwan stroked the other person's smooth back of the hand with his thumb, then grabbed it and kissed it.

"Are you feeling better?"

Jiang Shiyuan pouted her rosy little lips and muttered.

"No."

"Where does it hurt?" she asked softly.

Jiang Shiyuan raised his finger and pointed at his heart, his voice a little hoarse.

"It hurts, it's always because of you."

Pei Xiangwan wanted to coax Jiang Shiyuan, but she found that Jiang Shiyuan was wearing thin clothes and preferred suspenders.

Pei Xiangwan became even more worried, fearing that Jiang Shiyuan would catch a cold.

Time seemed to stand still, and Jiang Shiyuan's heart was anxious.

Her crying face became even redder, inexplicably red, and her hands were bound by Pei Xiangwan's hands.

Jiang Shiyuan was extremely angry. She was clearly the one in control...

The place she pointed to was the lips, which was the most suitable place for the flower to fall. The only small black mole was too lonely, so Pei Xiangwan decorated it with the color of flowers.

Excessive worry is the flame of madness.

Before I knew it, the little black mole was no longer alone, and it now had four pink moles of different colors to keep it company.

Jiang Shiyuan bit her lips tightly. Even so, what she was most worried about happened, and the sound that escaped reached Pei Xiangwan's ears.

The hot air sprayed by Pei Xiangwan when she left made Jiang Shiyuan like super light clay soaked in water, which softened into water over time.

"I just realized Jiang Jiang has a mole. I always thought Jiang Jiang didn't have one. It turns out it was hidden. Is it feeling better now, Jiang Jiang?"

"I have it! You didn't notice me, so you didn't know where it was. Humph, I'm a little better."

Those cherry-like lips had teeth marks on them, and the words that came out of them were soft.

Pei Xiangwan raised her fingers to push away the hair stuck on Jiang Shiyuan's face. Nuwa was very partial when she created her, even her hair was partial.

After a moment of silence, she asked Jiang Shiyuan.

"How come Jiang Jiang knew I would win the award and was so confident in me?"

"Of course, I believe in Wanwan very much. After all, Wanwan is so talented. If you don't win the award, who will?"

Pei Xiangwan felt embarrassed after all the praise, she said shyly.

"You don't even know what my entry looks like."

Jiang Shiyuan stood up slightly and stared at her. She seemed to be embedded in the clear and beautiful amber stone. Otherwise, why would Jiang Shiyuan only have eyes on her?

"I know Wanwan is very good."

She recently came to see Pei Xiangwan after practicing dance, and Pei Xiangwan was always practicing.

So she has seen a lot of works. She doesn't understand design, but people like beautiful things, and Jiang Shiyuan is no exception.

She likes everything designed by Pei Xiangwan.

Jiang Shiyuan loves to move around too much. She played with Pei Xiangwan's hair for a while, and when she got tired of it, she started playing with Pei Xiangwan's glasses. When she pressed them, the glasses would jump like a little frog.

At this moment, she smiled, and between her two crescents was a round and smooth piece of amber candy. The boiling hot water melted it, and the candy splashed to the corners of her mouth, forming two small dimples.

A thought flashed through Pei Xiangwan's mind quickly, and within just a few seconds, she followed her thoughts.

She quickly grabbed the restless hand, and her kiss was also fast, so fast that Jiang Shiyuan had no time to react.

When her eyes met Pei Xiangwan's, she realized that Pei Xiangwan had kissed the dimple on her left side.

"I see there's a bakery that's very popular recently. What's its name? It's called... Shark Bakery! I heard their bread is delicious and there are a lot of people lining up there. If you go too late you won't be able to buy it. Jiang Jiang likes sweet food, would you like to try it?" Pei Xiangwan asked.

Jiang Shiyuan's eyes dodged, and he smiled awkwardly, "Ah~ well, there are too many people, let's just forget it."

Pei Xiangwan didn't notice anything strange about Jiang Shiyuan. She was playing with Jiang Shiyuan's hand.

"It doesn't matter if there are a lot of people or not. As long as Jiang Jiang wants to, queuing is no big deal."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was suddenly hugged by Jiang Shiyuan, and with every word Jiang Shiyuan said, the hot air he exhaled would gently caress Pei Xiangwan's earlobe.

"No need. If Wanwan wants to eat it, I can make it. I can make any kind of it."

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"You asked me to do something for you, but this is just enough money. A mere 100,000 is like giving away a beggar. The Ning family is a wealthy family after all, but this is all you can give. Do you know that this is a very difficult task and could cost lives? Life is so valuable."

The man had a very strange appearance, with a small head and a thin body.

With his two large front teeth exposed when he opened his mouth to speak, he looked just like a mouse going out to look for food at night, gnawing on the food scraps that fell from the trash can.

Ning Xuemo's face fell. If he did it again, Chen Zui's father would still be as bad as ever.

She said coldly, "Then how much do you think your life is worth?"

Chen Ming's face was filled with joy when he got the response. He threw away the toothpick he used to pick his teeth and patted his shoulder.

It was clearly a red sweater, but it had turned black, especially the sleeves, which were covered with something like chewing gum that had been stepped on.

He chuckled, his mouth wide open, and his two exposed front teeth moved with him, as if they were about to fall out from his laughter.

"Okay, okay, trust me, here's the price." He spread out his five fingers.

Ning Xuemo narrowed her eyes and studied him.

"fifty thousand?"

"Whose life is worth only fifty thousand? At least five hundred thousand. That's cheap enough. Otherwise, I wouldn't do it. Doing something like this will shorten your life. I'm sacrificing my life to do things for you, so you shouldn't pay more."

Ning Xuemo frowned. In her previous life, Chen Ming's asking price was 200,000, but this time it had gone up to 50...

She didn't want to give so much to the poor and smelly Chen Ming.

"Two hundred thousand, maybe? This is your first time, and I'm a little worried about whether you can do what I've arranged. What if you expose me..."

Chen Ming was angry. He lifted his butt off the chair and glanced at Ning Xuemo.

"I will definitely do a good job if I'm paid. If you don't trust me, why are you looking for me? Go find a killer. Damn it, why are rich people so stingy? If we can't reach an agreement, forget it. Find someone else." He waved his hand.

Ning Xuemo stared at Chen Ming with cold eyes and said in a cold voice.

"Do you think you can get out? If I don't let you go, you can't even take a single step out of this door. If I'm happy, I can give you more money. If I'm not happy, your life will be in danger."

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