The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet

   Chapter 3213 You have it!

   "Show your pass."

   Where does Chen Meiru have a pass, so she can only ask: "Who lives in it?"

  The security guard looked at her like a fool. If anyone could find out who was living inside, their job would be too good.

   "It is not allowed to park foreign vehicles here, please leave as soon as possible."

  Chen Meiru had no choice but to turn around and leave.

  Xia Jiu took the clothes and went back, not knowing if Shen Muhan would come back tonight.

   As I was thinking, the butler's voice came: "Master, you are back."

  Shen Muhan handed the jacket to the butler's audience, revealing the dark shirt and tie with dark gold patterns inside.

   A trace of exhaustion appeared between his brows, he raised his eyes to see Xia Jiu, and said, "You just came back?"

   "Well, I went to the mall for a casual stroll."

   Shen Muhan glanced at her, didn't he just get all her clothes back from the apartment? Which mall did she go to?

   But he didn't care about these little things, and said, "Housekeeper, let's have dinner."

  Xia Jiu followed him into the restaurant, picked up the rice bowl and took a few bites. Although his hands were almost better, he was still not very comfortable with chopsticks.

  Shen Muhan sat sideways towards her, took the vegetables naturally, and stuffed them into her mouth.

   "I'll take it slow." Xia Jiu took a bite and said, "I'm afraid my teeth will fall out after eating this way."

   Shen Muhan realized that his actions were a little rough, of course, only for her.

   His movements have always been like this, calm and powerful, not gentle, and she is a girl who is too squeamish.

   Shen Muhan put the dish in her bowl, Xia Jiu took a few bites and said, "I bought a gift for you."

Gift?

   He said lightly: "If it's not a New Year but a festival, what gift should I give?"

"Who said that you can't give gifts if you don't have a New Year or a festival. Gifts are your heart, and you can give them if you want. Besides, I got paid today, and it's the money I earned with hard work. A month of hard work is not enough to pay your gift money. , do you think my intentions are quite heavy?"

   "I don't like to receive gifts even during Chinese New Year." Shen Mu said coldly.

   He remembered being locked up in a pack of wolves when he was a child, and the wicked man in the mask would always say, for today's festival, let me give you a gift.

   Immediately afterwards, a more vicious wolf will be sent in, baring his teeth and staring at his delicate arms.

  Gift, to him, was never a good word.

   There were many times, he thought, that he was too lazy to blog any more, what's the point of surviving, and he would rather die in the mouths of those wolves.

   But every time, when the wolf pounced, he gathered up all his strength and fought it until it died, or it never dared to fight him again.

   He is not afraid of death, but he is unwilling to accept his fate, and he is unwilling to control life and death in the hands of others, so he is fearless, and he is not afraid of death.

   Seeing that his fingers holding vegetables while eating stopped for a long time, Xia Jiu stretched out his palm and shook it in front of his eyes.

   Shen Muhan came back to his senses, grabbed her hand and pressed it on the table.

   Xia Jiu collided with the table, and with a huge bang, the housekeeper hurried forward: "Master!"

  Xia Jiu was in so much pain that tears suddenly fell out. The pure physical pain made the tears unstoppable.

   Shen Muhan realized that it was her who was holding her. If he had slowed down and realized this, he might have broken her wrist alive.

   He was busy letting go.

   Seeing that Xia Jiu was in pain, the housekeeper hurriedly said: "Miss Xia, the young master is more vigilant. In the future, you should slow down when you do things, and don't sway in front of him at will."

"I just shook it because I saw him in a trance. It's not necessary, right? This is at home, not anywhere else. And he clearly knew that I was sitting in front of him. Shen Muhan, you must be doing it on purpose, right?" Xia Jiu His voice trembled with pain.

  The housekeeper said, "Miss Xia, I'll go get you a medicine box."

   "No need." Xia Jiu put down her chopsticks and didn't even want to eat rice. She picked up her bag and shopping bag, and went upstairs.

   Shen Muhan felt a little regretful in her heart, she was right, she was harmless to humans and animals, and he shouldn't have been so cautious when sitting in front of him.

   The butler handed the medicine box and ice pack to Shen Muhan, "Master."

   Shen Muhan picked up the medicine box and walked upstairs.

  Xia Jiu rushed into the bathroom, put his sore hand under the faucet and rushed at it. It was only a touch, and it swelled up.

  The cold water rushed down, but it was only relieved a little, Xia Jiu's eyes were filled with tears, if she had known, what gift she bought for him, someone like him didn't deserve to receive a gift.

   He spent so much money with kindness and kindness, even if he didn't appreciate it, he still tortured her like this...

   "His..." Xia Jiu said in pain.

   The shadows brushed past her, and Shen Muhan's tall figure stood under the light, casting an indifferent shadow in front of her.

   He stretched out his hand and held her right hand, which was still incomplete, so that it would not get wet again.

   and took her left hand.

   "Don't touch me. I don't have a third hand to hurt you." Xia Jiu tried desperately to get it back.

   "Let me take a look." Shen Muhan grabbed his left hand and rubbed it, "Don't cry. No fractures, no trauma, just some contusions to the soft tissue."

Xia Jiu said angrily: "Can you be so domineering that the soft tissue contusion will not hurt? Can't you cry? Do you think I want to cry? Crying is physiological, when it hurts, crying can't stop. living."

   "As you like." Shen Muhan wrapped the ice pack with a towel and put it on her left hand.

  Xia Jiu was so sullen, she said in a low voice, "Should I be glad that I'm sleeping okay, and I'm not used to rolling around at night. Otherwise, wouldn't I have been strangled on the bed by you long ago?"

  Shen Muhan suddenly hooked his lips and smiled slightly, "Are you afraid?"

   "If you were strangled to death silently in your sleep, it wouldn't matter. If you were afraid that you would be strangled to death, that would be extremely scary."

   Shen Muhan lowered his head, seeing that the swelling was getting better, and put some medicine on her palm, "It should be fine soon. I actually only used a third of my strength."

   "Then do you regret it? You should use a lot of strength to regret it?"

   "I don't." Shen Muhan really didn't, since he hurt her last time, he has indeed restrained himself.

   If it weren't for her today, someone would definitely cut off her hand.

  Xia Jiu didn't believe it: "You have."

   "I don't." Shen Muhan was serious.

   "You have it! You must have it!"

   Realizing that Xia Jiu was just venting his anger, Shen Muhan no longer distinguished, "If you think there is, then there is."

   But this kind of thing makes people even more angry.

   "What do I think I have, I have it? It's the fact that I think you have it, and you have it."

   (end of this chapter)