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Chapter 137 A Passionate Tsing Yi Actor x Miss Foreign Opera Fan (11)

Chu Xia frowned, looking at her like looking at a fool.

Chu Yan still wanted to talk, but was pushed away by Chu Xia with disgust: "You go, don't come to me in the future if you have nothing to do, let alone come to me if you have something to do."

She was afraid that if she had too much contact with fools, she would become stupid too.

"The young commander?" Chu Yan was still a little worried, and had to listen to Chu Xia's promise.

Chu Xia waved his hands in distaste: "This kind of idiot is what you want, but I don't like it anyway."

Chu Yan was a little unconvinced, and just about to refute, she belatedly understood what she meant, and immediately beamed with joy.

But he still told her with some uneasiness: "This is what you said, you can't go back on your word."

Chu Xia's small face wrinkled even tighter. It seems that this Chu Yan failed to pass on to her mother's brain, how stupid she was.

The sleepiness that had finally gathered was interrupted, and Chu Xia couldn't sleep a little. She sat on the bed, and Meng Huaisheng's smile appeared in his mind unconsciously.

Crazy, really.

go to bed.

She lifted the quilt and covered herself.

Even so, the picture in my mind still cannot be shaken off.

It's over.

Chu Xia tossed and turned a few times on the bed, tossed and turned for over an hour before barely falling asleep.

But as soon as I fell asleep, the voice in my dream came out again.

"Don't touch it, it's you who will suffer if something happens."

"If you dare to leave me here alone, I will kill you."

She chased after the sound, grabbed the man, and when she turned around, it was Meng Huaisheng.

Chu Xia woke up suddenly, and couldn't recover for a long time.

Some things seemed to be strung together, no wonder Meng Huaisheng looked at her with burning eyes when she asked about Meng Huaisheng's dream.

She sat up holding the quilt, a little lost in thought.

She always felt that she might have forgotten something, but what was it?

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't understand it, but it was dawn.

She didn't sleep well, and she was a little irritable, so that she had a cold face when she went downstairs to eat.

Chu Zhen went out early in the morning, and there were only Su Wan and Chu Yan on the table.

Chu Xia walked over and sat down, Chu Yan secretly glanced at her and remained silent.

Su Wan, on the other hand, probably felt that Chuzhen was not here and that no one would support Chuxia, so she suddenly became a little bit weird.

"Some people really forgot the rules after going out for a few years. They don't even know how to say hello when they see their elders."

Chu Xia picked up the porridge in front of him by himself, stirred it with a spoon, and said in a calm but irritating tone, "Elder? When will the concubine be considered an elder?"

This word touched Su Wan's sore feet. Although she had turned positive, her previous identity had always been a taboo that could not be mentioned.

It's not that she doesn't know that the wives and wives outside have talked about her, and what they say is nothing more than "my aunt is my aunt, even if she becomes a regular, she still looks like that."

She knows all this, but as long as she doesn't say it in front of her, she can still deceive herself and others.

But Chu Xia slapped her in the face brightly, she put the spoon heavily, the sound of the porcelain spoon colliding with the bowl startled Chu Yan: "Mother"

"To shut up."

Chu Yan stopped talking and ate silently.

Su Wan crossed half of the table and walked to Chu Xia, saw that she was still eating in that unhurried manner, raised her hand: "According to the rules, you should call me mother now, I think you are I have forgotten the etiquette outside for a long time, since this is the case, I will teach you for your dead mother."

(End of this chapter)