Chapter Seventy-Nine: Eavesdropping
"Eavesdropping? You think too much of yourself, don't you? If you don't want to find a lewd corner before you cheat next time, don't be so open-minded? ”
Shen Qingxin felt that she was about to be stunned, but what she got when she went home with all her hopes like this was such a result, no matter how she said it, it was a big blow.
Bo Yan's face was very ugly, he stared at Shen Qingxin tightly, suppressed his anger and said, "Shen Qingxin." Be mindful of your words. ”
"Watch my words, Bo Yan, can I ask you to pay attention to your actions! Do you dare to order this pork, for fear that others will not know that you have cheated on a pig? ”
Shen Qingxin felt that she had really lost all her reason in the experiment at the moment, and she was already on the verge of collapse. What do you have to do to see his heart?
"I don't want to quarrel with a shrew who has lost her mind."
Bo Yan sneered and turned around and left, without a trace of hesitation, Shen Qingxin called out to him, "You stop me, where are you going now?" ”
"I'll go to the pig's house in your mouth, are you satisfied? Miss? ”
After Bo Yan finished speaking, he walked out of the door without stopping, leaving Shen Qingxin alone to stand in place.
After a while, she cried out in pain, she didn't want to be like this, but everything was out of her control.
She was willing to let go of all her pride, and she was willing to wash her hands and soup for him, but he never gave her this opportunity.
Just like this time, she almost put down all her pride and ran back, but the result was like this.
Maybe, maybe she and Bo Yan are really a bad relationship! Shen Qingxin covered his face and cried bitterly. Bo Yan also regretted going out of the door, looking at her face suddenly turned pale, but what she said just now, every sentence was stuck in his heart like a knife, he really couldn't stand her always domineering.
I want to go back, but I can't get over it with a step, looking at the brightly lit villa, his heart is full of emotion, every time he feels that the relationship has advanced a little, he will take a big step back, he doesn't know what to do to make Shen Qingxin not treat him like this!
Bo Yan arrived at Zhen Qiaolan's house, she was coaxing the child, looking at the child in her arms, Bo Yan never thought that they had grown so big without seeing them for a month, his expression was a little dull, and he remembered his friend.
"You're here? Come in, what are you doing standing outside the door! I made dumplings, you can taste them! Zhen Qiaolan's smiling spring flowers were brilliant.
dragged the child with one hand, and did not forget to call Bo Yan into the door with the other.
Bo Yan nodded chicly, in front of his wife who was taken care of by his friend, he really regarded her as a sister.
Zhen Qiaolan is now arranging all the living supplies by him, so sometimes Shen Qingxin says that he is arranged, and now that he thinks about it, there is really nothing wrong with it.
It's just that people keep mistresses or something, but he is just the wife of a friend, he never has any transgression, he is just limited to the care of his sister and brother. How many times did he want to explain, but Shen Qingxin didn't give him any chance at all.
Strolled in, found a place to sit down, and looked at the steaming dumplings on the table and the newly sleeping child in her hand: "It's really hard for you, coaxing my godson to cook." ”
Elegantly picked up the chopsticks, he would never refuse her kindness, the orphan and widow already made him feel too pitiful.
Putting a dumpling in your mouth is indeed the taste of home, and Shen Qingxin has never been able to cook... All his food and drink has always been a restaurant. The taste made him can't help but eat a few more.