The first favorite of sweet marriage: President, honey kiss

Chapter 256 "My hand... hurts so much, you hurt my wound."

"This painting... was drawn by him when he was in high school, and it was also what I wanted at that time. If he painted it for me now, I will not take it back."

Jiang Yunshen got up from the chair, "Because of your cousin trying to steal your role, I secretly resolved it without telling you, you said I cheated you, lost my temper and broke up with me... It's also deception, I told you Your cousin has never even started, Hua Rong, don't be so double-standard."

Hua Rong blurted out, "I never lied to you, I caught you on the spot and lied to me, you never asked me about this painting."

"Ah,"

He sneered and curled his lips, "It's my fault. I accidentally found this painting when I was looking for a book, and I questioned you without trying it first."

"..."

She nana said, "That's not what I meant."

The man said indifferently, "If you want to stay, you can. Anyway, who are you thinking about, I can't help it, and I have no right to dispose of your things."

After all, he was about to walk past her.

Hua Rong hurriedly stopped in front of him, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Yun took a deep look at her and then walked past her.

As soon as he held the doorknob and opened the door, he was kicked back by the woman who was chasing after her, and the people who followed her stuck to the door panel, preventing him from going out, "Do you want to go? I'm hurt, you said If you want to take care of me, don't leave."

He said lightly, "Get out of the way."

"Don't let me go," she simply became arrogant, "you have the ability to push me away."

"..."

Jiang Yun looked at her condescendingly.

A few seconds later, he stretched out his hand to hug her, put one hand on his shoulder, and opened the door with the other.

Hua Rong whimpered and shouted in pain, "My hand... hurts so much, you hurt my wound."

"I never touched your hand."

"You just hurt me."

"Okay, should I take you to the hospital or call Dr. Jin to treat your wound?"

"..."

She doesn't speak.

Jiang Yunshen "carried" her into the living room, put her on the sofa, then picked up her mobile phone on the coffee table, and unlocked the screen with a blank expression...

Hua Rong asked, "Why do you all know my password?"

The man remained calm, "Isn't your password universal? It's the same as the door."

"..."

Seeing him dial the phone, "Doctor Jin..."

Hua Rong got up and snatched the phone away.

Jiang Yunshen was not surprised either, he looked at her lightly and said lightly, "Didn't it hurt?"

"It hurt just now, but it doesn't hurt now."

He glanced at her and was about to leave.

Hua Rong took two steps forward and hugged his waist tightly.

Jiang Yunshen let her hug him, but he didn't shake her off or push her, "What are you doing?"

She hugged him even tighter, buried her face in his shoulder, and pressed her body even tighter, "Anyway, I won't let you go."

He sneered, "The paintings are meant to be kept anyway, aren't they?"

She kept her head silent, as a tacit consent.

Jiang Yunshen raised his hand and landed on her right arm. Just as he tried to push her hand away, the woman gasped again and cried, "Don't touch it, it hurts!"

"..."

He lowered his eyes and glanced at her indifferently. After all, he didn't continue, and dropped his hands to his side, "What do you want?"

She stopped talking again.

As soon as Jiang Yunshen moved, she began to pretend to cry, but as a young actress with superb acting skills, even if she just pretended to cry or not, she seemed extremely aggrieved.

And there is no doubt that she can cry at any time.

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(End of this chapter)