Sky-high bride price: the 66-day lover of the school grass

1295 Chapter 8 I'm a bit self-indulgent ([-])

Everything is just her illusion.

Lin Xu'er raised her lips mockingly, she felt that she was really crazy.

It was obvious that Shangguan Che was her husband, and she had only married him for a few days.

All she could think about now was Shangguan Chenfeng.

It's as if there is a kind of bondage in the dark.

Lin Xu'er was distracted thinking, as if her heart had been stung severely by a scorpion.

It's obviously painful, but it doesn't seem to be that painful.

Two very contradictory feelings.

Although it didn't snow today, she still felt cold to the bone.

Now she doesn't trust Shangguan Che at all, nor Feng Kefei, nor Regina.

With so many people, she couldn't trust any of them, so who else could she trust?

Lin Xu'er lowered her eyes and pondered for a while, she seemed to have completely fallen into a deadlock now.

Can't get out, but don't know what to do.

She pressed her hand on the back of the little milk cat, and said in a daze, "What should I do?"

"Meow...~~~"

"..."

Lin Xuer slowly recovered.

She thought she was really crazy to ask a cat.

She smiled mockingly, put the little milk cat on the window sill into the cage, and closed it.

She strode to the other side of the big bed and lay down.

It seems that even the soul has been liberated.

She thought, maybe she was really tired, and she started thinking wildly.

Lin Xu'er pulled the quilt over and buried her head deeply in the quilt, her body shaking violently.

It's a small cry...

She was terrified in her heart now, but she didn't know who to talk to.

Originally, anyone who trusted him was Shangguan Che.

But now she didn't even believe Shangguan Che's words.

So, who else can she trust?

Lin Xu'er's mind was completely messed up. She lay on the super soft big bed, maybe because she was really tired, she soon fell asleep.

There were still tears on her face.
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When she woke up again, it was already afternoon.

After falling asleep, it seemed that the dull mood disappeared instantly.

Not as irritable as before.

Lin Xu'er bit her lip, lifted the quilt, went into the bathroom to wash up briefly, and then opened the bedroom door and walked out.

Her mind was still groggy.

He was clearly awake, but it seemed like he was dreaming, and he was very unconscious.

When Lin Xu'er went downstairs, Shangguan Che was sitting on the sofa, his face was gloomy, and he looked quite in a bad mood.

"Are you willing to get up?"

"..."

Lin Xu'er pressed her lips together tightly. She hesitated for a while before striding towards Shangguan Che's side.

"What are you doing here?"

"..."

Shangguan Che's face was quite ugly.

He didn't speak, and Lin Xu'er also felt that she was a little self-indulgent, and didn't want to waste any more time here.

She opened the refrigerator door, heated a glass of milk, and put the bread in the oven.

I plan to eat something simple first.

She only realized now that she was so familiar with the things here.

She can easily find where they are and where they are placed.

Compared to going to a strange place tomorrow, she feels that this place is more like a home.

But she also knew that it was impossible not to leave tomorrow.

Here... there is no room for her at all.

"Shangguan Che, have you eaten yet?"

Lin Xuer said something softly.

(End of this chapter)