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Yu Huan made a friend who was very good at flattering her, and they went shopping together early in the morning. They didn't return until almost noon, accompanied by a servant carrying a lot of bags.
When she came in, Xu Qingxun had just returned from exercising. He was wearing a sleeveless vest and was covered in sweat. A few strands of his hair, wet with sweat, were stuck together on his forehead. He looked full of energy and vigor.
Yu Huan closed the door. He was drinking water, his young Adam's apple rolling, and he looked at Yu Huan before he put down the cup.
He seemed to be in a good mood, with the corners of his lips raised, and wanted to say hello to her, which was a change of heart.
However, Yu Huan had no good impression of him and asked immediately: "Why don't you leave? Don't you think you have disturbed my life and my husband's life?"
The smile on Xu Qingxun's lips faded. He put down the cup in his hand, and the bottom of the cup hit the table with a crisp sound.
"Father hasn't said anything yet, but you are so impatient to change your face. Aren't you afraid that I will go to father and complain?" Xu Qingxun asked with his head tilted.
Yu Huan was fearless. "If you file a complaint, I will file one too. The teacher will definitely side with me."
"Wow." Xu Qingxun clapped his hands, and a few strands of hair fell down, making him look a little cold.
He has the advantages of the Xu family's bone structure, which is sharp and handsome, and his mother's skin structure, which is elegant and beautiful. He is still young, and the combination of these creates a touching sense of youth.
He looked straight at Yu Huan, with a forced smile in his eyes, and said, "It seems that father really dotes on you, which is why you have such confidence."
"Of course." She was carried away by her pride, like a cat with its tail raised. "My husband is the best to me. He is willing to give me everything..."
"So what?" He leaned over with a half-smile, his hand resting on the back of the sofa behind Yu Huan, "Dad didn't sleep with you?"
The smell of food exposed to the sun comes over me, with a strong presence.
Yu Huan was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened suddenly. He pointed at Xu Qingxun and stuttered, "What did you say?!"
When asked this kind of question, she felt a little panicked for some reason.
Seeing Xu Qingxun had no concept of shame, he moved his lips and was about to repeat it word for word. She interrupted him hastily: "What do you care?"
It seems he guessed right. Yu Huan scolded Xu Qingxun without thinking. Xu Qingxun looked at her face, which turned red, not knowing whether it was from anger or shyness, and remained silent without saying anything back.
On the surface, Yu Huan won the argument, but in fact, the winner was Xu Qingxun.
He had grasped this weakness, and next time they quarreled, Yu Huan would not be able to say with such confidence that her husband would definitely side with her.
She walked around the bedroom twice, feeling angry and anxious. Sometimes she was thinking of an idea in her mind, and sometimes she was angry again. After blaming Xu Qingxun, she blamed Xu Yange, and even Xu Siyu, who just glanced at her lightly when she passed by.
It seemed as if all the mistakes in the world were made by them, and she was the only innocent and pitiful one.
Yu Huan didn't want Xu Qingxun to pinch her pigtails.
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"Where's Madam? Hasn't she come back yet?" Xu Yange took off his gray suit jacket, loosened his tie, and asked the servant who was hanging clothes while glancing around the living room.
"The lady is upstairs." the servant replied.
This time, Xu Yange brought back a diamond swan brooch. The swan had an elegant posture with its neck raised. The first time Xu Yange saw it, he thought of Yu Huan, so he spent a lot of money to buy it.
He wanted to please his wife, so he took the brooch and went upstairs to find Yu Huan.
The strange thing is that there was no one in the study, no one in the bedroom, and even after checking the cloakroom and collection room, there was no one there.
Xu Yange didn't originally think of going to his own room, but his room was the only one that had a small crack open. When he approached, he could smell a little sweet orange scent in the air.
The smell was originally very light, like the smell of the fruit through the peel. But now it was like peeling the skin and crushing the flesh, emitting an extremely strong fragrance, so sweet that it was unbearable.
Xu Yange's eyes darkened.
The navy blue gift box containing the little swan brooch was flattened by him. His whole body was tense and stiff. He lowered his eyes, meticulously flattened the gift box, and carefully put it into the pocket where he usually kept his handkerchief.
I have to give it to her and can’t damage it.
He barely managed to maintain his sanity, but his throat suddenly felt dry.
Before he even entered, the sweet pheromones were already as intimate as a little ghost with tentacles, tightly and resentfully entwining him.
The strong desire almost defeated him. The desire for love and the desire for destruction were intertwined and fighting in his mind. He grasped the door handle, and the moment he pushed it open, he almost heard a sigh of sanity collapse.
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