Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 451 Take Your Hand From My Man's Forehead
"An eyesore." Chu Huaijin turned a blind eye to her tears, her voice was cold and her face was frosty, "Get out."

Yan Yiren's eyes fell back and forth on Shui Lanzhi and Chu Huaijin, "I really don't know how to pity and cherish jade."

Chu Huaijin glanced over sharply, "Do you want me to treat her with compassion?"

"Of course not, I'm just curious, what is it that she didn't finish talking about." Yan Yiren glanced away lightly, not looking at Chu Huaijin, "Shui Lanzhi, finish your sentence. I'm afraid I don't know what? What is there?" I don't know?"

Her face was instantly turned away by Chu Huaijin, and she forced her to face him, "Yan Yiren, what do you want to know, let me tell you, huh?"

"I don't want to listen to you." Yan Yiren stretched out his hand and scratched his beckoning face with claws and teeth.

scratch you, scratch you!
It's best to scratch your face to see how you still attract bees and butterflies!

Chu Huaijin restrained her hand, put it on her lips, and took a punitive bite, "Don't learn the good ones, just learn the bad ones. Phoebe is not as cruel as you in scratching people."

That bite really hurts!

Yan Yiren grinned in pain, caught off guard, and bumped his head into it.

Boom!
buzzing...

Young Master Chu seemed to hear the tinnitus, and there was still a dull pain on his forehead, while Yan Baozi in front of him was winking at him provocatively.

So sorry!

Chu Huaijin didn't expect that she would suddenly hit her with her head. This method of killing an enemy by one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred, immediately gritted her teeth and gave her a hard look.

Yan Yiren shook her head in embarrassment, "I seem to have iron skills..."

Iron head skill?
Young Master Chu's face was full of black lines, and he slightly relaxed his grip on her hand, caring about her wound, so he didn't dare to use too much force.

When the time comes, it will be her who will be in pain, and he will have a hard time.

Shui Lanzhi, who was standing in the distance, twisted her fingers tightly, her knuckles turned white, she bit her lip, "A Jin, are you alright?"

Asking worriedly, she put down the tray and walked straight over.

Came to the bedside, stood behind Chu Huaijin, stretched out his hand around him, and covered his forehead, with reproach in his soft eyes, "Miss Yan, how could you treat Ah Jin so hard?"

I don't know if it was because of the injury, Yan Yiren was a little slow to react, and his brain was not very bright.

Seeing Shui Lanzhi's hand touching Chu Huaijin's forehead, she stared at that hand, which was an eyesore no matter how she looked at it.

"Shui Lanzhi, take your hand off my man's forehead."

Shui Lanzhi ignored it, bent down instead, and gently rubbed Chu Huaijin's forehead with worried expression, "Ajin, does it hurt?"

Snapped.

The hand that was still rubbing was suddenly waved away.

Shui Lanzhi was stunned, and Yan Yiren was also stunned.

Chu Huaijin stood up, his height advantage allowed him to look down at Shui Lanzhi, his handsome face was as cold as ice, "Shui Lanzhi, didn't you hear what I said?"

Shui Lanzhi raised her head, crying until pear blossoms were raining, she was not pitiful, she twisted the corner of her clothes vigorously with one hand, sobbing, "A Jin, grandpa said I can stay with you, you also agreed, didn't you?" ?"

"You can stay here, but..." Chu Huaijin sneered, and in his eyes, there seemed to be a dark anger, "I said, can you touch me?"

"I'm just worried about you..." Shui Lanzhi sobbed louder and louder, as if she could cry until she collapsed in a while.

"No need." Chu Huaijin growled impatiently, "Get out immediately!"

(End of this chapter)