Chapter 100: Looking for a better partner while riding a donkey, not serious about you
Xie Ling leaned against the cold and smooth white porcelain wall in the hospital corridor.
His footsteps stopped where he was.
The words "I was stabbed three times" echoed in her mind, but she didn't know...
I didn't know that he was also injured that day.
She remembered that it was an emergency and she wanted to send Cheng Yu'an to the hospital. He smiled at her and said he was fine.
Xie Ling was confused. Her first impression was that he was pulling her. She subconsciously called out "Brother Yu'an". He looked at her deeply and rushed forward to fight with the gangster.
Chen Fuji was quite skilled, so she thought he would be fine...
It seems that he has always been unlucky when he is with me.
Xie Ling folded her arms and stayed in the corridor for a long time until a nurse came over and reminded her, "Miss, visiting hours are over. Please come back tomorrow."
Xie Ling stared blankly at the closed ward door.
The nurse asked me to go downstairs.
——
"Did you call?"
In the ward.
The man on the hospital bed had a pale face and bloodless lips, but his eyes were fixed on the phone in Jiang Yao's hand, never moving away.
Jiang Yao said "hmm".
His face was filled with guilt and a hint of sympathy. "I've asked the hospital to notify her. I guess... she doesn't have time tonight, so she should be here tomorrow."
After saying this, Jiang Yao felt that she didn't even believe it.
Someone was stabbed three times to save her... What happened that caused her to have no time and come over tomorrow?
Unless Cheng Yuan is in the emergency room.
But she heard that Cheng Yu'an was already fine and about to be discharged from the hospital...
A strange silence spread in the ward.
Finally, it was Chen Fuji who spoke first, "You go back first."
He said this with a listless look and lack of interest, then turned his head away and looked out the window.
Jiang Yao had no intention of continuing to defend.
She hesitated, but finally looked at him, followed his instructions, and went downstairs with her bag.
When I went downstairs, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
Her eyes were fixed on the lighted ward on the third floor, where she had spent three days and two nights.
Perhaps, the three days and two nights he was in a coma were fate's gift to her.
Let her stay by his side.
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The headlights of the sports car lit up again in the villa courtyard of Shenghai No. 1, Huaian East Road.
When Mu Jia heard the noise, he turned around and ran upstairs in his slippers.
The post she posted on the forum in the afternoon came to her mind.
——Why does a man not want to break up with you while he is on a blind date?
[Why else? I can enjoy the best of both worlds.]
[Looking for a better one while riding a donkey means I am not serious about you. ]
[Your conditions aren't good enough to marry into his family, but you're truly beautiful, so I'm tempted by your body, and a moment of pleasure is worth it.]
[A girl's youth is so precious, he understands it better than you~]
[Believe me, a man who likes you will be ready to get a marriage certificate with you the first time he sees you.]
Half an hour later.
The sky is dark.
It was late at night and the wind was blowing. Mu Jia and Xie Siyan were sitting on the balcony facing each other, each in a rattan chair cradle, looking like they were hugging each other and watching the scenery.
But if at this moment.
If someone is brave enough to fly a drone high above the villa, they will find that the two are connected with Mu Jia sitting astride her with her legs spread apart.
"Put me down."
Mu Jia struggled, and when his eyes met the height of the balcony, his heart was lifted.
She was very angry, but not to the point of wanting to die...
The wicker chair was shaking.
Mu Jia pushed his hand away, but soon realized that he was under someone else's roof and hugged the other person's neck tightly.
Sometimes, she felt like she was going to break apart.
This action seems to be a great encouragement.
Soon, all the hot kisses fell on her neck.
Xie Siyan gave up on spiritual communication.
Now cling to another level.
Mu Jia felt like she was about to be driven crazy. With red eyes, she asked him, "Does Shen Xingchu know what you are doing?"
"unimportant."
A completely cold attitude.
Mu Jia recalled what he had browsed online during the day and retorted, "You accompany me shopping during the day and sleep with me at night. Are you going to have a breakdown..."
This topic was suddenly brought up.
This gave Xie Siyan enough room to play. He chuckled, but the smile was fleeting. He pinched her jaw with his cold fingertips and said, "Forgot. You are the expert."
As he spoke, he picked up a tissue and wiped his fingers. This made Mu Jia blush, and he then slowly said, "Teacher Mu, may I ask you something——"
"How can you have the best of both worlds without capsizing?"
Mu Jia slapped him in the face and trembled with anger.
But this time, it was different from the time two days ago.
Because it had just ended, her hands had little strength and her slap was soft, not even leaving a red mark.
The face in front of him was cold, handsome, and still superior and infuriating.
Xie Siyan remained unmoved. After she landed the slap, he slowly grasped her wrist with one hand and rubbed the tender inside with his fingertips.
"In my entire life, no one has dared to slap me twice."
Completely breaking off relations.
Mu Jia thought that tonight was over, so she went downstairs, walked to the guest room, and lay down. Half asleep, half awake, the quilt was lifted, and a figure pulled her into his arms.
Mu Jia came back to his senses and felt like he was dreaming.
"you……"
She kept saying "you, me" for a long time, then heard the scorching stove behind her say, "You already live here, and you still sleep in separate rooms."
After saying that, he held her in his arms and said, "Then what's the point of keeping you here?"
——
the next day.
Mu Jia contacted Cheng Yuan directly.
He briefly described his current situation.
Avoiding the private parts, the content of the story made Cheng Yu'an frown, "Jia Jia, I'm sorry. I didn't expect him to be so crazy..."
Mu Jia shook his head.
"It's none of your business."
Is it good for her to keep her like a fool and in the dark?
Perhaps Song Mingxi already knew it.
But she knew in her heart that the only result of exposing it would be sacrificing herself. Whether she broke up or not, it would not affect him at all, so she never said anything.
"Jia Jia, don't be anxious..."
Cheng Yu'an comforted her a few more times, put down the phone, and called back to Xie's house, "Is the Madam home? I want to go over now."
The housekeeper's voice rang on the phone, "Madam has gone to the temple to burn incense, and the young master is accompanying her. Sir, please see..."
"so."
Cheng Yu'an's eyes sternly closed. He was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Which temple are they burning incense in?"
The housekeeper had no doubts and answered truthfully, "In the Wanfo Temple in the suburbs."
"The young master didn't go through the old house. He said he wanted to wait for Madam to arrive at her destination and meet her at the temple. So Madam left on her own this morning..."
He realized that he was talking too much and came to his senses, "Mr. Cheng, what do you want to talk to my wife about?"
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