Reincarnated wives please stop pestering me

The red fox slept for a long, long, long time.

When Liu Yan was already up to have breakfast, the woman was still sound asleep.

Seeing such a beautiful woman sleeping directly on the sofa in the living room, Liu Yan was shocked.

"Brother Xia Chen, are you going to surrender yourself?!"

Xia Chen rolled her eyes and didn't learn a few good words, this kind of little girl who just opened her mouth to talk coquettishly.

"I went there for a righteous act, what does it mean to surrender?"

Liu Yan blinked her eyes.

"But why... is she a beautiful big sister again?"

Xia Chen thought about this question.

"I don't know either. If I have to say it, it's probably a talent, just like you are good at eating and stupid."

"Rouge is not stupid, Rouge is a genius!"

"Genius for eating."

"Humph!!"

Even if children are curious about such things, they will not go to the bottom of it.

- I went to have breakfast right away, and I forgot about this kind of thing.

As for Xia Chen, after breakfast, he went out and bought some antipyretics.

When I came back, I found that the woman had a little fever.

It's as troublesome as a wild cat.

When he came back, he put away the medicine and wanted to see what happened to the red fox.

But he found that the other party was wearing the collar of his shirt, and the tie was wrong and misplaced.

How can Xia Chen, who is a bit obsessive-compulsive, bear this?

Reaching out to help the other party fasten the buttons again, at this moment, the woman opened her eyes.

For a while, the four eyes met.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Xia Chen thought for a while and said.

"I see that you are a little out of breath, help you loosen your clothes, you should believe it?"

PS: Eat and drink enough to go to the gym!

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The red fox's face turned red.

Panting heavily, she seemed to trust Xia Chen very much.

The expressions are quite determined.

Xia Chen nodded in satisfaction, let go of his hand, then pulled a chair and sat in front of Chihu and said.

"Just believe it."

"I didn't say that..."

The red fox glanced at Xia Chen, seeming a little embarrassed and at a loss. Of course, the smart woman knew where this strange place would be, and there was no other place except Xia Chen's home.

His voice was very weak, and he didn't have the same momentum as before.

It turned out that the red fox who was full of momentum and still had the energy to sarcastically tease Xia Chen seemed to have disappeared.

The woman's complexion is completely weak now, her lips and cheeks are pale, without makeup, she looks much more delicate, without that deliberately coquettish feeling

feel.

Compared with the original, the present is of course much more pleasing to the eye.

Xia Chen nodded.

"It's okay, I just think so."

The red fox was too lazy to argue with Xia Chen, but she still remembered the bloody storm last night without losing her memory, said the red fox with a sigh.

"Thank you for what happened last night..."

Xia Chen waved his hand.

"The hero saves the beauty and this kind of script has to come once. Thank you for me, why not thank you for escaping to the right place, and the timing is about the same."

The red fox leaned against the sofa without much strength.

His expression was silent, as if he was very confused about his current situation.

Slightly lowering his head, he saw the clothes on his body that did not belong to him.

Then he moved his eyes up and looked at Xia Chen.

Xia Chen noticed Chihu's movements, and also noticed the suspicion and shame in the other's eyes.

Coughing, the young man's eyes were misty.

"What, you were injured too much yesterday. Although there are no fatal injuries, it will be troublesome if you don't deal with the infection, so I will help you deal with it a little bit. You are wearing my clothes, um, no need

Thanks, it should be. "

As he spoke, he fumbled in his pocket for cigarettes.

A very miraculous thing happened. The young woman with no blood on her face suddenly flushed as if a medical miracle had happened.

Looking at Xia Chen, he was full of disbelief and embarrassment.

"Deal with... How did you handle it!"

Xia Chen found the cigarette, flexed her fingers slightly, flicked her finger lightly on the bottom of the cigarette case, and a cigarette came out just right.

With Xia Chen in her mouth, she seemed to have become much more normal.

Then said slowly.

"How else can I deal with it... You don't want to tell me something responsible at this time, right? If I didn't deal with it at the time, it will be the turn of King Yan to deal with you."

"Who put you in charge? You think well!"

After finishing speaking angrily, the red fox coughed twice.

Xia Chen, who was smoking a cigarette, didn't seem to care too much about the other party's injury, but just said it on his own.

"That's good. After all, it's easier to ask the gods than to send them away. As long as I don't take responsibility, I can say anything."

"You look like an old scumbag."

Red Fox described Xia Chen concisely.

The young man doesn't care about this title, if he is a scumbag, he knows it and it's over. As for how others think it's not important, they want you to be a scumbag.

"You don't care about this, just lie down, and I won't drive you out for the time being, but you can decide for yourself what to do next."

Xia Chen said so, and put the medicine on the coffee table in front of the red fox.

"Anti-inflammatory, pain-relieving, blood-activating and stasis-removing, I don't remember how to use it, you can study it yourself later."

The red fox looked at the medicine, and then looked at Xia Chen's shirt on his body. It seemed that he smelled it lightly, and it smelled like him. When he thought about it closely, the shirt that Xia Chen obviously wore was on his body.

It's as if the other party is sticking to your skin.

This feeling is really shameful.

The red fox couldn't help feeling a little strange.

But thinking that the other party is willing to take care of him like this, Chihu still feels a little warm. After all, compared with the current situation, some things can be judged immediately.

People may not be able to clearly judge and react to something immediately, but they must be good at making comparisons.

There is a gap between coming and going.

Glancing at Xia Chen, the red fox sighed and said.

"Why are you so nice to me?"

There seems to be some standard dialogue pattern emerging.

Xia Chen automatically blocked.

"I was afraid that you would die in my house. Then I can't explain it clearly. There is no proof of death."

The red fox gave Xia Chen a blank look.

"You don't want to know what happened yesterday, why I am like that."

Xia Chen smoked a cigarette, exhaled a puff of light smoke, and said.

"To be honest, I still wonder if this is your trick."

The red fox stared inexplicably at this young man who had never let down his vigilance and naturally maintained distrust of anyone.

"And if so."

"Then you are too handsome, then you deserve to be beaten so badly."

The red fox lay on the sofa and almost died of anger.

He glared at Xia Chen, then took a moment to speak.

"You deserve it..." Then he said with that inexplicably emotional expression, "Because I discovered a secret of Scarlet Wangeting."

"What's the secret of the organization with such a name? For example, your boss turned out to be old Two-dimensional?"

"...can you be a little more serious."

"OK."

Xia Chen also extinguished the cigarette in his hand, as if to express his attitude at this time.

The woman who readjusted her emotions continued.

"Did you see those shirtless men last night?"

"I see, I thought you guys were making a movie." Xia Chen nodded honestly.

"Slap your head!"

"Big head or small head?"

"Get out...cough cough cough..."

The woman almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Could this be Xia Chen's unique technique of draining blood and removing blood stasis?

"Okay, you continue."

Xia Chen seems to be very satisfied with this situation. He just doesn't like the serious attitude of discussing things, and he doesn't like others to put their feelings on him. He thinks he feels the same as her.

This is very hypocritical.

Xia Chen must let the other party know in advance that he is not that kind of person, and not everything can arouse his curiosity and sympathy.

"Those shirtless men actually have no memory and no emotion... They are like robots, and... they are the test subjects, the test subjects of Scarlet Wangeting."

Xia Chen heard Chihu talk about having no memory, and suddenly remembered something.

"No memory? Why is it so similar to what happened on Zhijiang Street before?"

"You're talking about the official report about the attack on your ex-girlfriend in the street?"