Starlight alone: ​​Husband, don't make trouble

Chapter 275 Help Me Go to Bed

As expected, when Zhao Linglan heard this question, she stopped, put away the razor, and looked at him seriously.

"Where is Chu Anyang?"

Zhao Linglan tried her best to keep her voice steady so that he wouldn't notice her nervousness, but her acting skills this time were simply terrible, not to speak in a hurry, but also with a vibrato, even a layman could tell that it was an expression of anxiety .

She underestimated her worry about Chu Anyang. Chu Anyang had disappeared for so long, and she was eager to know his safety.

She squeezed her palm in frustration, but was accidentally scratched by the blade in her hand. The wound was not deep, but blood was still bubbling.

Zhao Linglan didn't have time to take care of the bleeding wound. She knew that as long as she was anxious, the initiative would be handed over to the other party, and she had already tried how bad this man was.

Sure enough, when Ji Du saw her performance, he calmed down again. He raised his eyes, stared at her bleeding palm and asked, "Why don't you deal with it?"

He spoke casually, but his heart was filled with boredom for no reason.

Obviously he likes bloody blood very much, why does he feel irritated from the bottom of his heart when he sees her bleeding, it seems that he can't wait, can't wait...

He didn't want to think about it anymore, every time he touched that string, he felt a splitting headache.A voice from the bottom of his heart told him that the string was on the top of the cliff, as long as he took another step forward, he would fall to his death without a place to bury him.

Ji Du resisted the urge to break through the barrier, and didn't pay any more attention to Zhao Linglan.

Zhao Linglan didn't hear the answer she wanted, her heart was like an ant on a hot pot, she repeated impatiently: "Tell me the whereabouts of Chu Anyang!"

Ji Du snorted lightly, his mocking eyes seemed to say that her dog bit Lu Dongbin.

Regardless of Zhao Linglan's disregard, she was about to approach him again with her razor in hand. Ji raised her eyebrows, but she didn't care about her threats at all.Having regained his strength a little, he was no longer as embarrassed as he was at the beginning. He leaned against the wall and yawned lazily, with an indescribably elegant and lazy posture.

"Don't threaten me. No one in the world knows where Chu Anyang is except me. If you don't believe me, you can try it." After he finished speaking, he turned his face directly towards her, completely confident.

Zhao Linglan was so angry that he threw the razor on the ground, and immediately there was a crisp "bang".

Ji Du glanced at the razor that had been thrown with several cracks, and said slowly: "It's too cold on the ground, help me to the bed."

He raised his hand gracefully like an ancient emperor, waiting for someone to come forward and serve him.

Zhao Linglan really wanted to kick his ugly face again, but for the sake of Chu Anyang, she had to make a compromise.

She bent down, endured the nausea of ​​being close to him again, helped him up from the ground, and helped him to walk slowly.

She once again realized how bad this man is. He looked thin, but he was not light at all. The hard muscles on his body hurt her, especially because he didn't even want to move, and the weight of his whole body was under pressure. on her shoulders.

Zhao Linglan helped him walk to the sofa beside him. She was almost exhausted after such a short distance.

Ji Du glanced at the sofa, but refused to sit down.

"Are you deaf? I mean the bed not the sofa!"

Zhao Linglan quit, and she still despises the sofa. Her Young Master Chu has always slept on the sofa as a bed, and he, a fake, wants to sleep in her big bed, even without a door!
"I love to sleep but I don't sleep, I fall down if I don't sleep!"

(End of this chapter)