The little wife of the demon president

Chapter 895 He Was Fake Engagement To Her

But I was a little confused: "Just call their house, I have nothing to do with him now."

"I called, and my aunt didn't answer his calls, and the same goes for my uncle. Now everyone calls him, but they don't answer. I'm really worried about him."

"That's your business."

"How could you do this?" She whined to herself.

"Why can't I do this? If I'm disconnected from him now, do you think it's appropriate? Don't you all want me to separate from him? Now that we are separated, my life is peaceful, but you blame me. It's ridiculous. I want to ask I ask you, what right do you have to tell me?"

"Xiao Bei and I were engaged in a fake marriage." She cried out.

I was a little dazed for a while, fake engagement?
"I like Xiao Bei very much. As long as I can be by his side, I am willing to do it. He doesn't tell me anything. He didn't come to Australia to go skiing, but to see the midsummer flying snow. He said he did it for I came to see it alone."

In my heart, there was a trace of pain, which slowly spread like ripples, and my whole body felt uncomfortable.

Sitting on the ground, he said feebly, "What's the point of telling me this now?"

"Mo Qianxun, everything is really for you. He made a video for you. I can't even watch it. I even set a password. I used your birthday to watch it. You can listen to it now if you want. Play it for you."

Why did she say that, can I still listen now?
I can't, how quiet, how comfortable and comfortable my life is now.

I don't want to know anything, I don't want to ask anything.

He and I are destined to only love each other, not stay together.

We can no longer go back to the time when we were in love, and not every hurdle can be overcome.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to hear from him anymore, and I don't want to chat with you anymore." I hung up the call, but she kept calling, and once I got a call, I pressed it off, and kept pressing it.

Why do you still come to tease my heart after I have calmed down, what do you mean?Do you think I haven't tossed enough?Is it because your Ji family has something else that you can't handle, so you will deliberately ask someone to call me again like this.

You want me to persuade Xiaobei, what should I say to him?
Maybe he was sick and refused to take medicine.

But Xiaobei, now he is more mature, and he will get better in two days.

Always have to adapt to how lonely a person is without love.

You have learned, and I have also learned that our respective lives no longer need to be in touch.

We have not been in touch for several months, how wonderful, slowly forgetting.

Just don't call him, just don't.

I told myself over and over again not to call Ji Xiaobei, he may not answer, so what?What else do we connect with?I can't figure it out all the time, isn't the pain in my heart not enough?

I didn't ask Lin Xia to pick me up, so I took a taxi and headed home, while my classmates were strolling outside in twos and threes.

I went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables and went back to wash the vegetables and light the fire to cook. The days were going to be like soup in a pot, so quiet.

I ran to check the time outside again and again. It is now 04:30. It should be more than ten o'clock on Reina's side. The time difference is seven hours. What is he doing at this moment?
Li Fei'er has been calling me since eight o'clock in the morning, and then gave up.

There should be nothing wrong, otherwise Zhixian would call me.

Ji's family now, I only trust Ji Zhixian, she is my real friend, she will not trick me to harm me.

But the heartbeat is so painful now.

His eyelids twitched, and he almost cut off his fingers while cutting vegetables.

Looking at the bleeding finger, I shook my head and went outside to find a Band-Aid, really careless.

Lin Xia came in to see that I was flipping through the medicine box, she was shocked and hurried over before taking off her shoes: "Qianxun, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I accidentally cut my hand while chopping vegetables, it's just a small injury."

He put my finger in his mouth and sucked it gently.

After a while, he let go: "My grandma used to say that it would be like this so that it wouldn't hurt. He blew carefully, poured some wound oil on cotton, applied it on his fingers, and then stuck it on me with a band-aid: "In the future, in the kitchen, you Do not enter again. "

"It doesn't hurt." I said softly.

He took my hand and pressed it to his heart: "I'm in pain, don't hurt yourself in the future, let's go out to eat."

"Don't go out, I bought a lot of vegetables and stewed chicken soup, and suddenly I want to drink some."

"Sit down, I'll go take a look."

He went in to check, came out with a wet towel, took my hand, and wiped it off carefully: "There is still blood on the knife, it hurts me to see it."

I chuckled: "It's just a broken skin, don't make such a fuss."

The bleeding was a little bit more, and it took me a long time to stop the bleeding, so it was all over the place.

Lin Xia went in to cook, and I saw that blood was coming out of the hemostatic patch, so I quietly tore it off and put on a new one, why is the blood flowing non-stop, could it be that a blood vessel on the finger was injured?
But don't tell Lin Xia, or you will be worried for some reason.

After changing it several times, it gradually got better. With a sigh, he quietly wrapped the blood-stained hemostatic patch in a tissue and went to the toilet to throw it away.

He served me the chicken soup, and said in a soft voice: "Be careful, it's still hot."

"Ah."

He took a sip and smiled at him: "Lin Xia, it's quite delicious."

"It's good that you like chicken soup. Mother He will be back in the next two days, and then let her cook chicken soup for you every now and then, so as to nourish your body better."

"I'm going to get fat."

"Be fatter."

I smiled, and gave him the empty bowl after drinking: "Lin Xia, I still need some soup."

He took the bowl to fill it, and took out the chicken legs for me: "Eat first, and dinner will be eaten after a while."

"I'm afraid I can't eat it."

"Don't worry about it. I've prepared all the dishes. If you're hungry, just let me know and I'll cook it hot for you right away."

"That's fine. You can drink it too. It's delicious. I found that my cooking skills are getting better and better."

"No matter what you say, don't get close in the future, I don't want you to get hurt again, Chihiro, aren't you going to wash your hair today?"

"right."

"Lie on the sofa. I'll get you a basin of hot water to wash you. If you hurt your finger, you won't be able to touch the water for a few days."

He fetched water, turned on the TV for me to watch, and put a mask on my face, and I just enjoyed it.

But in my heart, it's not as quiet as it is now. I always think about Li Fei'er's words. He told me to call Ji Xiaobei, but unfortunately I didn't give her a chance to say anything.

Xiaobei, are you really sick?
(End of this chapter)