Wife-loving mad demon: Tsundere male god be gentle

Chapter 1141 I just met that woman

Mrs. Smith just looked at Long Chenjue in a daze, all the anger on her face disappeared, this man actually wanted to feed her to drink.

At this moment, Long Chenjue had already taken the wine glass from Mrs. Smith, and then directly fed it to Mrs. Smith's mouth. Mrs. Smith choked and coughed repeatedly after being poured.

In the end, all the wine was poured down.

Seeing Mrs. Smith's flushed face, Jian Xiaomo breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the servant had already run in with a pair of snow-white gloves, Long Chenjue directly took the pair of gloves and put them on his hands.

"Why is my head a little dizzy?" Mrs. Smith asked suspiciously.

"Drinking will naturally make you dizzy." Long Chenjue said coldly, "Do you want me to teach you how to play the piano, or I will go back if you don't."

As soon as Mrs. Smith heard what Long Chenjue said, she immediately stopped worrying about this matter, and then walked to the piano, made room for Long Chenjue to sit down together.

Jian Xiaomo looked at the two sitting in the same chair, feeling unspeakably suffocated.

She immediately raised her eyes and looked away.

At this moment, Mrs. Smith's painful voice was heard, "Young Master Long, you hurt my finger."

Jian Xiaomo turned around involuntarily, and saw that although Long Chenjue was teaching Mrs. Smith to play the piano, Long Chenjue's fingers were clamping Mrs. Smith's fingers tightly like a pair of pliers, and Mrs. Smith's fingers were already dead. Turning red, Jian Xiaomo wrinkled her face when she saw Mrs. Smith's pain.

One can imagine how much effort Long Chenjue used.

The two continued to play the piano, the sound of the piano had no rhythm at all, and Mrs. Smith's focus was not on it at all. The pain in her hands made her unable to concentrate at all, but she was unwilling to give up such an opportunity.

I can only endure the pain and continue playing.

Soon, she felt that her eyelids were heavy, and with a bang, Mrs. Smith fell flat on the piano.

Jian Xiaomo wasn't too surprised, because she knew that Long Chenjue had moved his hands and feet. Long Chenjue stood up from the chair, looked at Mrs. Smith with disgust, then walked up to Jane Xiaomo, and said coldly :"let's go."

"That Mrs. Smith..." Jane Xiaomo said.

"I can't die, someone will carry her back." Long Chenjue said flatly, then directly grabbed Jian Xiaomo's hand and walked out, finally got rid of this woman who made him sick.

Walking outside, Long Chenjue felt that his breathing was smoother, especially the smell of Jian Xiaomo around him, which made Long Chenjue's face look a little better, and he was about to stretch out his hand to hug Jian Xiaomo.

Long Chenjue suddenly thought of something, and said, "Jian Xiaomo, I can't touch you now, I touched that woman just now, she's so dirty."

After Long Chenjue finished speaking, he suddenly strode forward.

Looking at the tall and straight figure of the man, Jian Xiaomo's heart suddenly ached. After standing there for a while, Jian Xiaomo quickly followed.

As soon as Long Chenjue returned to the bedroom, he locked himself in the bathroom. After taking a shower for an hour, Jian Xiaomo began to fidget outside.

The man must have fallen asleep inside.

Jian Xiaomo stretched out her hand and was about to knock on the door.

Suddenly the door opened with a creak, Long Chenjue came out wearing a bath towel, neat short hair, still dripping, Jian Xiaomo was about to speak, Long Chenjue suddenly turned Jian Xiaomo to the side Press down on the wall.

(End of this chapter)