The rich and powerful: the devil's chief entangles the cute wife

Chapter 827 False hypocrisy!
Sheng Xia seemed to be a child who was poked at the center of the matter, her little face flushed violently, and she explained in a low voice: "Brother Wenchen, I'm not in love with him, don't talk nonsense..."

A shy look unique to girls, if it's not love, what could it be!

Wen Chen's eyes were full of hurt eyes, he avoided them, slightly let go of the woman's slender white right wrist with his big hand, touched the woman's scar with his slender fingers, and murmured.

"There's no need to explain... Did I talk nonsense, girl, in fact, you should be clear in your heart... See your heart clearly, just follow your heart..."

"It's getting late, go and rest by his side, just now he almost maintained a posture for you, without your embrace, I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep well... Promise me, don't do anything to hurt yourself in the future matter……"

Not only does he feel distressed, but he also feels distressed, and it hurts so much that even breathing is accompanied by pain and helplessness.

That feeling is really unbearable...

midsummer:"……"

The man's eyes were still burning hot, but they were shining with an incomprehensible light. Sheng Xia's eyes faded, the man had already avoided his sight, and his big hand had also left his right wrist.

Sheng Xia has always been slow in dealing with feelings, and vaguely feels that Wen Chen wants to express far more than that!
"Okay, I promise you...Brother Wenchen...good night..."

"Um……"

Wen Chen looked at the woman's slender back and sat beside Leng Xiaojun again, stretched out his small hand and slowly placed the man's head leaning on the tree root on his shoulder, with soft eyes, if it was the past, she would It must be like a child snuggling in his arms.

Now everything has indeed changed!

Wenchen, you lost...

Back then, you lost to Leng Xiaojun's mad love for her. Now, the biggest reason why you lose is because this woman's thoughts are no longer on you.

This is the root cause of your failure...

The big hands clenched into fists, the bitterness in my heart is hard to understand...

……

The morning in the rainforest is awakened by the sound of birds!
Shengxia originally let Leng Xiaojun rely on him to sleep soundly, but when he woke up, the positions of the two of them underwent a gorgeous change, and he was completely nestled in the man's arms, and when he opened his eyes, the man's deep eyes were deeply Staring at herself deeply, Sheng Xia couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body.

His face was so red that he struggled to get up from the man's arms, but he avoided the man's wound.

When Leng Xiaojun woke up, he found that his wound had been drugged by a woman again. No need to guess, everyone knew it was a masterpiece of a woman.

"Wake up and drink some coconut water...moisturize your throat..."

"it is good……"

Sheng Xia felt that the man's gaze was too hot, and subconsciously asked in a low voice: "Leng Xiaojun, where's Brother Wenchen?"

Leng Xiaojun: "..."

I can't bear the name of this woman called Wenchen, and now I actually call him brother Wenchen. These four words really make me feel uncomfortable!

"I'm going to catch pheasants, I'll give you extra food... don't call him Brother Wenchen..."

midsummer:"……"

I have always called the man Brother Wenchen in WA, who is in the way, and after so many years, didn't he also listen to me calling Brother Wenchen all the way here!

Now being hypocritical here...

"Then what's my name? Wenchen?"

"No...you keep calling me by my first name. If you call me by my first name again, wouldn't I be the same as him? I'm your child's father, your man..."

midsummer:"……"

Leng Xiaojun is becoming more and more like a child, making trouble for no reason!
Sheng Xia put the coconut aside, and said angrily: "Leng Xiaojun, can you stop being so childish, you can't be called Brother Wenchen, and you can't be called Wenchen, should I just call him?"

he!
good idea……

Leng Xiaojun's dark eyes brightened up without any trace, and his thin lips curled up. He was indeed a little tasteful. After all, he was a whole year behind the civil servant, even if he tried to make up for it carefully, the difference was still far.

How could I not taste it myself!

Damn it, I hate the way men look at her so much, I almost want to drive myself crazy...

"Well, let's call him..."

midsummer:"……"

Bitch is really hypocritical...

Sheng Xia resolutely chose to remain silent, ignoring the man's helpless deeds, waiting for Wenchen's return. As soon as Wenchen came back, he immediately stepped forward to take the pheasant from the man's hand.

"Brother Wenchen, did you just shoot?"

Sheng Xia asked angrily, inspecting the cleaned pheasant in the man's hands, carefully inserted branches and put it on the fire to roast.

"Well, I brought a silencer, so you didn't hear the sound... Good morning, niece..."

Leng Xiaojun: "..."

A cry made Leng Xiaojun's thin lips twitch indistinctly, his black eyes were stained with anger, and he was mad with jealousy, but he refused to admit it.

Why is this man called by my baby name, Xia Xia!
"Let me bake, you go to the creek and wash your face, yes, the button is fastened, put on my coat..."

midsummer:"……"

Sheng Xia watched the man arbitrarily snatch the roast chicken from her hand, curled her lips, knowing that the man must be angry because of what he said just now, Brother Wen Chen.

"We should be casual outside, and I'm not very dirty..."

"Why not, look at these swollen eyes...it's so ugly..."

midsummer:"……"

Because the man said that his eyes were swollen, Sheng Xia's face immediately changed, and he quickly walked towards the creek. The quality of sleep must have been too poor yesterday, so his eyes were swollen. If the bags under the eyes come out again, it will really be difficult to get rid of them.

……

Leng Xiaojun watched the woman seriously walk towards the creek, but he was still a little worried. If there was any poisonous snake in the rainforest, he angrily threw the roast chicken in his hand to Wenchen.

"Order, roast the chicken..."

"By the way, back then in WA there was a class dedicated to survival in the wild. It also talked about how to roast chicken to make it delicious. Don't let me and Xia Xia down... Also, the name 团娜 is terrible, so I won't allow it in the future. Yep, my wife's name is Shengxia..."

Brother Wenchen!

A gleam flashed in Leng Xiaojun's eyes, and he continued: "If Xia Xia insists on calling you Brother Wenchen, then do you have to call me Brother God of War?"

Leng Xiaojun was almost certain that Wenchen's temperament would not call him Brother God of War, because it was too hypocritical, but what happened next made Leng Xiaojun's eyes almost pop out.

"Brother God of War... If you insist on admitting that you are older than me, I can't help it..."

Leng Xiaojun: "..."

Leng Xiaojun felt that he must be a little confused by the injury, so he was put on by this stinky boy, and left angrily, while Wen Chen stared at the man's back, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze.

I used to think that a man like God of War is like a god, and he can only be seen from a distance, not to be played with.

Looking at it now, after the God of War met Midsummer, he looked more like a man, a man of flesh and blood who would be jealous...

Such a god of war is more humane!
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(End of this chapter)