The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet

   Chapter 3200 Then why are you crying?

Xia Jiu said coldly: "Okay, you don't let it go, right? When I arrive at your house, a fire will burn down all the places you live in. It is estimated that there are a lot of important materials and things in your house? Burn them all down. The loss will not be small, right? When I am angry, I will be more irrational, and when I am irrational, I will do relatively irrational things."

   After a long time, Shen Muhan said, "If you set fire to it, I will push you into the fire too. Thin skin and tender meat should taste good when burned."

  Xia Jiu buried his head sharply, he was really cruel, didn't he know it would hurt to be burned?

   Does he hate her that much? Hate her and take her back?

   She stopped talking, put her legs on the seat, hugged her legs with both hands, and shrunk herself, as if she had defensive armor, so she didn't look at him, and didn't care what he was doing.

   "Xia Jiu, come here!" Shen Muhan said sharply with slight anger.

   "No way." She refused neatly, and she wasn't his pet, so why would she come and go?

   After a stalemate, Shen Muhan stretched out his long arms, picked her up, and placed her on his lap.

   He touched her face, where cool tears slid across the wet trail.

   She shed tears silently, her whole being hidden in her own armor.

  The hair is loosely draped, obviously one hand is not easy to arrange the hair, of course, this is also beautiful, there is a decadent and amazing beauty.

  Her beauty is bright and flamboyant, yet so changeable.

The beauty of    is worth admiring, but her soft feeling made him want to experience it more.

   She looks very tall and weak, but she feels very good when hugged, with a jelly-like feeling.

   This feeling finally calmed Shen Muhan's irritability a little.

   "Pain?" Shen Muhan grabbed her injured palm and asked.

   "It doesn't hurt." Xia Jiu should be neat.

   Shen Muhan frowned, lowered his eyes and asked, "Then why are you crying?"

  Xia Jiu closed his eyes and ignored him, is it possible to cry only because of the pain? She cried if she wanted to, what does it have to do with him?

   "Where does it hurt?" Shen Muhan asked when she saw that her tears didn't stop.

"No pain."

   "Then why are you crying?" Shen Muhan's eyes were cold and pressing.

   The brain circuit of a straight man, is this the only one? Xia Jiuben was still in tears, but he couldn't help laughing at his words: "Are you a repeater?"

   Seeing her smile, the coldness in Shen Muhan's eyes retreated a little.

   Shen Muhan lowered his eyes, looked at her soft lips, she pursed her mouth, he asked in a low voice, "Are you angry?"

   "No." Xia Jiu turned her face away, pursed her red lips, and the corners of her lips drooped.

   Even a man like Shen Muhan, who didn't have many common human feelings, could see that she was really angry, otherwise she wouldn't have such an expression.

   But, what is she angry about? Shouldn't it be him who should be angry?

  Xia Jiu lowered her head and did not look at Shen Muhan.

   just couldn't break free from his embrace, and could only maintain the state of being held by him.

   Finally, the car drove into the villa area where Shen Muhan lived.

   This is Xia Jiu's second time here, but this time, the mood is completely different from the last time.

   got out of the car, Shen Muhan took her down, Xia Jiu refused to let him carry her in this time.

   She leaned on the car and said, "Why did you bring me back? If you don't make it clear, I won't go in."

   Shen Muhan's expression turned cold, and he stretched out his hand to pull her.

   "Shen Muhan!" Xia Jiu snapped his fingers, "Do you really think I'm your dog? Bring it to play when you like it, and ignore it when you don't like it?"

   "If you like being a dog, you can think so too." Shen Muhan took her into his arms, ignoring her refusal, and hugged her fiercely.

   His words made Xia Jiu even more unhappy.

   Xia Jiu was not his opponent, not to mention that he had already arrived at his residence and was carried directly into the living room by him.

   put her on the sofa, Shen Muhan said, "Bring the medicine box."

   The butler quickly brought up the medicine box.

   Thinking that her emotions and anger were probably caused by pain, Shen Muhan decided to change her medicine first.

  It was also because of her that she knew that when others were injured, the pain would be so severe.

   Xia Jiu's wound did open, some because she slapped Fang Minghao before, and some because she beat Shen Muhan several times.

   Her skin was tender, and she couldn't stand the toss. Blood oozes from the scabbed wound.

   Shen Muhan grabbed her finger, Xia Jiu shrank.

   "What's the matter?" Wrinkles formed between his brows, a little impatient.

   "You hurt me." Xia Jiu also saw his impatience, "My wound doesn't hurt, you don't need to deal with me if you don't want to. You don't need to bother your eldest young master."

  Shen Muhan held back her temper, grabbed her hand again, and removed the gauze.

   His actions were rude, Xia Jiu gasped in pain, how could he deal with the wound like this? It's better to leave her wounds alone than to be tossed by him like this.

  Shen Muhan also lost patience and threw down the medicine box, "The housekeeper will give her medicine. Let her come to my study after the medicine."

   He dropped those words and went upstairs without looking back.

  Xia Jiu looked at his tall and straight back angrily, he walked decisively, without the slightest emotion, and disappeared at the corner of the stairs in a blink of an eye.

  Why? She was brought back so far by him, and it was difficult for him to even pay attention to her? Let the housekeeper treat her wound and then send it to him? Did he think he was the emperor and regarded her as a concubine who served in the bed?

  Xia Jiu suddenly stood up and was about to leave.

The housekeeper hurriedly bowed and said, "Miss Xia, your wound is bleeding."

   "I know, you don't have to worry about it." She picked up her wallet and mobile phone and was about to leave.

   Several bodyguards appeared in front of her at the right time, with their hands behind their backs, blocking her way.

   Obviously, Shen Muhan brought her back, and without his permission, he didn't plan to let her go.

  Xia Jiu turned around and sat down and stretched out his injured hand.

   The housekeeper gently picked up the medicine, treated her wound, and said, "Miss Xia, now, please go to the young master's study."

  Xia Jiu paused, stood up, and went to the door of Shen Muhan's study.

  The door was ajar, but Xia Jiu still reached out and knocked on the door.

   Shen Muhan came over and opened the door, reached out and took her into his arms.

   Obviously she is not low at all, even tall among girls, but in front of Shen Muhan, she can only be hugged by him casually.

   He is very strong and tall, with his long arms stretched out, it is easier to hug her than a child.

   "Shen Muhan, do whatever you want to do quickly." Xia Jiu was extremely disappointed and lost, and with a lazy demeanor, he let him pick up and put himself down.

   (end of this chapter)