[Chapter 3 Chapter 330 Sister, I Just Want to Be Your Dog 3]



[Chapter 3 Chapter 330 Sister, I Just Want to Be Your Dog 3]

"Miss, someone wants to pay to bail out Xiao He and his daughter."

In a white and gray room, on a two-meter-long bed, Wen Shinian was leaning against the headboard in a white silk pajamas, with the quilt covering only her waist and abdomen, her slender waist faintly visible.

The fever had not completely subsided yet. At this moment, she was pressing her forehead with a headache, and a needle was inserted in the back of her left hand for an IV.

The housekeeper brought warm water and told Wen Shinian the news.

Wen Shinian took it and drank it. He had been burning all night, and his voice was dry and hoarse. "Who is it?"

The housekeeper hesitated for a few seconds, looked at Wen Shinian and said carefully: "She is your stepsister."

When talking about his stepsister, the housekeeper's heart began to hang in the air, his whole body became tense, and he was ready to call a doctor again at any time.

"Tell Lu Lu that I won't reconcile. I want her to go in."

Seeing Wen Shinian's calm look, the housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

The lady's condition seems to be much better than before.

"Yes, I'll contact Lawyer Lu right away."

The butler turned around with a smile, walked out of the room and closed the door respectfully.

I caught a glimpse of someone out of the corner of my eye.

At that moment, I was so scared that I almost took off on the spot.

"Hey, Xiaoyi, what are you doing standing here?"

Rong Yi's expression was indifferent, "Nothing."

"I have to deal with yesterday's matter. Since you are here, go and look after the young lady and see if she needs anything. Please lend a hand in time."

The housekeeper gave these instructions subconsciously, and then he suddenly remembered that the young lady didn't like Rong Yi very much.

Just as he was about to change his mind and call for help, he saw Rong Yi pass him by, open the door and walk in.

The housekeeper looked in that direction, but before he could see clearly, the door was suddenly closed.

With their line of sight blocked, the housekeeper's heart began to race as the door closed.

He walked forward and pressed himself against the door, listening carefully to the noise coming from inside.

He thought that if the young lady got angry again, he could rush in and take Rong Yi away.

After listening for a few seconds, it was still quiet inside. The expected noise of commotion and smashing of things were not heard.

The housekeeper's heart finally settled down a little.

But it was obviously not a good idea to continue listening, as the things the young lady had arranged had not yet been dealt with.

The housekeeper left worriedly, and before leaving, he only hoped that Rong Yi would not cause the young lady to be excited again.

Contrary to what the housekeeper worried about, after Rong Yi entered, the atmosphere between him and Wen Shinian was a little strange, but it was much more harmonious than before.

Wen Shinian leaned against the head of the bed, and Rong Yi stood at the foot of the bed. Except for the initial call of "Miss" when Rong Yi came in, no one spoke until a minute after the housekeeper left.

During this period, Wen Shinian's eyes were always scanning Rong Yi.

"Ahem, come closer."

Rong Yi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the moment he heard her voice, his body subconsciously tensed up.

He raised his eyes and looked at Wen Shinian with a look that unconsciously took on a bit of cruelty.

Just like a hedgehog feeling threatened, it instantly curled up and raised its spikes.

But before these thorns could prick anyone, they unconsciously softened when they fell into those cold eyes.

Wen Shinian saw all of Rong Yi's conditioned reflex reactions.

She was not in a hurry, leaning lazily, with her hands casually crossed in front of her, her fingertips tapping slowly.

When the fifth click came, Rong Yi moved.

He walked up slowly and finally stopped in a place where she couldn't reach him.

Wen Shinian smiled and asked softly, "What kind of jackal, wolf, tiger or leopard am I?"

Rong Yi had a blank expression on his face, "Miss, that's not the case."

Wen Shinian continued to smile, "Then come closer, come here." He reached out and patted the edge of the bed.

Rong Yi hesitated for two seconds and moved closer as he was told.

The distance between the two of them was getting closer, and the smile on Wen Shinian's lips grew wider.

After taking the last step, Wen Shinian also extended his hand towards him.

Rong Yi was prepared and grabbed her wrist before she touched him.

"What are you going to do, miss?"

Wen Shinian's smile disappeared, "Let go."

Rong Yi looked down, and Wen Shinian looked up.

From Rong Yi's perspective, Wen Shinian, sitting on the bed, looked thin and small. Her pale face was no bigger than his palm, and her round eyes were as bright and dark as grapes.

When I looked up at him expressionlessly, his figure was all I could see.

With his face raised and his chin tightened, he could see the spring scenery vaguely visible at the neckline from his advantage of looking down from a high vantage point.

The memories of last night surged up in Rong Yi's mind. Recalling that unforgettable touch, a dark desire surged in the depths of his pupils, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"Miss, you're not feeling well, so it's better not to get angry."

Rong Yi stared at Wen Shinian, his face still expressionless, but the murderous look in his eyes was not concealed at all.

He grabbed Wen Shinian's hand and knelt down beside the bed without saying a word, his fingers loosening slightly.

The soft and cold touch escaped from his hand, and before Rong Yi could feel disappointed, his face was hit to the side.

"Take that look away, you disgusting bastard."

The girl's angry and disgusted voice made his heart beat faster.

Rong Yi tilted his head and put the tip of his tongue against the cheek that was hit.

But, illegitimate child?

What did she say?

Is it him?

Rong Yi laughed angrily. He turned his head and his dark and gloomy eyes fell on Wen Shinian.

"Miss, the illegitimate child you mentioned is me?"

Wen Shinian snorted coldly, "Why, you don't admit it? Xiao He told me that you are my father's illegitimate child. My father brought you back just to let you compete with me for the family property."

“…”

"Humph, a stepdaughter and an illegitimate child, my dad is really still going strong..."

“…”

I see.

Rong Yi half-closed his eyes and looked at Wen Shinian. His face was still burning from being slapped, but the title of "illegitimate child" did not make him laugh.

He knelt forward, his eyes icy as he looked at Wen Shinian. He gritted his teeth and said, "Miss, are you stupid? You believe everything Xiao He says?"

Wen Shinian: "..."

Even though I was explaining my previous behavior, it was really unpleasant to be called stupid.

Wen Shinian narrowed his eyes and slapped Rong Yi in the face as he approached.

Okay, one slap on each side, symmetrical.

Rong Yi: “…”

This is really...

Rong Yi wanted to laugh, the fragrance that had not yet dissipated from his nose made him want to smell more.

He smiled slightly and stroked his cheek with his hand.

When he took it back, he put it under his nose and sniffed it for some unknown reason.

There should have been no fragrance, but he just smelled it.

"Miss, if I say I'm not your father's child, would you believe me?"

"Oh, why should I believe it?"

"Why do you believe what the thief said?"

"That's because..."

"Why, Miss, tell me."

Rong Yi leaned forward with an imposing and domineering look, and looked at her with a strong and sharp gaze.

Wen Shinian was offended and raised his hand without thinking.

But this time he didn't succeed, and was suddenly caught by Rong Yi halfway.

His cheeks were red, but these two red petals did not affect his performance at all.

"Miss, are you in the wrong, or are you angry because your stupidity was exposed?"

Wen Shinian glanced at her coldly and raised his other hand expressionlessly.

However, before he could swing it, Rong Yi grabbed it again.

Rong Yi had a smile on his face, but his eyes were calm.

He considerately avoided the needle on the back of her hand, pinched her wrist to stop her, then stood up and pounced on her like a tiger pouncing on its prey.

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