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Chapter 246 Zhao Chumian, don't you understand Renzhang?

Chapter 246 Zhao Chumian, can't you understand human speech?

She lowered her head slowly and looked at the ground, the cold moonlight, the fluttering curtains, the cold evening wind, the shadows on the ground were elongated.

Getting closer……

"what!"

"Don't come, don't come..."

She closed her eyes in fright and ran around the room.

Suddenly, his head crashed into a hard chest...

She raised her head slowly, Sheng Xifang, whose face was half hidden in the darkness, stared down at her, with his arms around her waist and one hand pressing her arm.

He smelled faintly of alcohol, as if he had just come back from a party.

The neckline of the shirt was open, revealing the cold white skin, the looming collarbone, and he moved closer to her breathlessly.

"Sheng, Sheng, Sheng Xifang..." She slowly relaxed, "You, why are you back?"

"this is my house."

"Oh, yes, your house..."

His voice was low and hoarse, "I should be the one who asked you, why are you here?"

Under the bright moonlight, she stepped on the floor with her bare feet.

Her feet were very white, with small and lovely curled toes.

"what……"

She lightened.

"Why are you hugging me? Let me down...I can explain!" Zhao Chumian hugged his neck in fear, "Sheng Xifang!"

Sheng Xifang hugged her and strode towards his bedroom opposite.

"You let me go..."

"If you don't let me go, I won't be polite..."

She stared menacingly, her fingers grabbed at his hair.

But his hair was short, and he slipped directly through her fingers.

"put……"

As soon as she finished speaking, Sheng Xifang put her on the big bed.

She sat up instantly, raised her head, "I didn't come to steal, I came to get my things..."

She didn't want to be treated as a thief again, she anxiously explained.

Sheng Xifang turned on the bedside lamp, and the warm orange light warmed the cold room.

"Zhao Chumian." He said coldly.

"I just explained..."

"You are pregnant, can you walk barefoot?"

Sheng Xifang grabbed her legs, took out the handkerchief he carried with him, and carefully wiped the soles of her feet.

Her calves are very thin, her ankle bones are beautiful and sexy, and the skin on her ankles is white and tender.

The floor of the villa is very clean, and the servants often clean it. There is no dust on the soles of her feet, but he still wipes it carefully with his eyes down.

"Sure enough, he is a noble son of a wealthy family. He has received a good education. He especially respects the old and loves the young, and takes care of the elderly, the weak, the sick, the disabled and pregnant." Zhao Chumian said flatly, "You are so suitable to drive a bus..."

Sheng Xifang stared at her coldly, "Why, I'm going to drive a bus, and you want to rear end my bus?"

"cut."

"I don't love you anymore, can you stop being narcissistic?"

"I really came here to look for my things, not because I had no love for you... I was trying to sneak up on you in the middle of the night." She shook her foot, and he could actually hold her two ankles with one hand, allowing her to break free not open.

It's good to have slender fingers...

"Mr. Sheng, if you go to be a hand model, you must be the number one."

Sheng Xifang paused with his fingers, suddenly felt bad, and lightly touched the soles of her feet with his fingertips.

"what!"

She kicked over.

"hiss."

Sheng Xifang didn't expect that she just hit the sole of her foot, where was the strength from her small body, and kicked him hard in the waist and abdomen.

pain.

"Sorry for reflex..." Zhao Chumian bit her lip, "Well, you..."

"The soles of my feet are ticklish." She looked at Sheng Xifang's changed expression, "Are you okay?"

Sheng Xifang tightened his handkerchief, and his expression quickly returned to his usual indifference, "It's okay."

"That's good..." She got out of bed.

Sheng Xifang: "..."

On one side of his figure, his tall figure stopped her.

He lowered his head and stared at her with extremely shallow eyes, "I just wiped it clean for you, and you got out of bed, Zhao Chumian, can't you understand human language?"

"I'm going to find my stuff..."

"what?"

"I won't tell you." She pursed her lips and shook her head.

Sheng Huanhuan was still waiting for her downstairs.

Can't get involved slowly!
All she wants now is to find her tablet quickly and go home.

Sheng Xifang got very close, and the warm orange light fell on his face, his stunning but indifferent face was unexpectedly softer.

He suddenly grabbed her waist with both hands and put her on the bed.

He leaned over in front of her and asked, "Why didn't you come to look for it during the day?"

Zhao Chumian explained softly, "I am busy with work during the day, and there are many people in the villa. We are divorced, so it is not appropriate for me to come again..."

"Suitable."

Which is right?

"That's not okay. If your grandma comes to me again, saying that I'm divorced and pestering you, and scolding you badly, I will fight back." She tilted her head slightly, "When the time comes, you will be angry with your grandma." I'm sick and hospitalized, don't blame me..."

(End of this chapter)

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