After saying that, he opened the car door and got out in one go.
Chen Shanhe: “…”
Jiang Shiyue had just moved his arm and hadn't raised it yet when Chen Shanhe's fingertips on the steering wheel moved slightly. Then his eyes moved, and his fingertips fell back. He remained motionless and received a slap from Jiang Shiyue.
The angle and posture he was in allowed him to see a small mole on the milky white skin below Jiang Shiyue's collarbone.
After all, the two of them had slept together, and he remembered the mole.
Jiang Shiyue is the real Jiang Shiyue.
Chen Shanhe's eyes fell on Jiang Shiyue's back as she walked forward angrily. He touched his nose, pushed the door and got out of the car.
The enemy must be killed and the wife must be coaxed.
Jiang Shiyue slowed down and cursed in his heart.
Damn straight guy!
Broken wood!
Are you here to coax her?
Could it be that he didn't see the exposed parts of himself?
No way?
Others may not notice it, but Chen Shanhe’s eyesight will definitely allow him to see what he wants him to see.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard quick and light footsteps behind me.
Jiang Shiyue immediately quickened his pace with an angry look on his face.
Chen Shanhe: “…”
He stretched out his long legs, caught up with Jiang Shiyue in a few steps, blocked her in front, and turned around to face her.
Seeing Jiang Shiyue puffing up his cheeks like a little puffer fish, he couldn't help but laugh.
He had seen Jiang Shiyue get angry and throw a tantrum many times. Strangely enough, he only felt a headache before, but this was the first time he thought she was a little cute when she was angry.
Jiang Shiyue stopped and stared at Chen Shanhe with wide eyes.
Angry!
This time it's true.
Chen Shanhe, a straight male with advanced cancer, doesn't deserve to have a wife.
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