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Chapter 142 I've Only Rubbed Feet For Two People In My Life
She got so excited that she stomped her feet, the bathroom floor was so slippery, so she—

tragedy.

Even so, Jiang Chunhe still stood his ground and did not let Shen Chaosheng in, stood up firmly with his waist supported, and let him in only after he got dressed.

Not to mention how upset Shen Chaosheng was, if he knew she would fall down, he wouldn't bother her. Da Heng carried the little girl to the bed, brought the medicine box over, sat on the edge of the bed, and checked her feet.

"Twisted again?"

"Well...it's all your fault. I climbed the mountain a few days ago, and my foot injury finally healed. Now it's sprained again. I have a competition tomorrow afternoon, what should I do!"

"I'm sorry," he admitted his mistake but respectfully, "Madam slapped me, can you vent your anger?"

"No, I said I won't hit you in the future, I will do what I say, and I won't scold you anymore..."

Jiang Chunhe's voice was muffled, his small pointed chin rested on his knees, and his arms hugged his knees, looking a little aggrieved.

She was wronged for Shen Chaosheng, and when she thought of what Chen Bai said, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

But he was really gentle to her, rubbing her feet with moderate strength and skillful.

Will he be so nice to other girls in the future?
Call him a jerk, bastard, gentle scum, but when you see him, you will be very happy, he is by her side, very heartwarming, I don't want him to be nice to other girls, I don't want him to have other girls on him Taste, I only want him to treat me well, only like myself.

Is she conflicted...

"What is madam thinking? Huh?"

"Did you massage many people's feet before? Are you a masseur?"

"Ma'am, I don't have so much energy for my husband, and I have too many side jobs."

"Cut..." Jiang Chunhe began to soften his heart again, "Actually, if you are really tired, don't be a teacher anymore, I can't run away if I stay at school!"

"I'm not tired, just two classes a week, I'll see you by the way, it's pretty good."

"..." Jiang Chunhe didn't speak again.

The air was very quiet. She lowered her head and looked at his left hand with well-defined and well-proportioned bones.

"What's the secret of your right hand? I really want to know."

"Well, I'll ask you a question, you answer me, and I'll tell you."

"Just ask!"

"Why did you come to me all of a sudden?"

"I..." Jiang Chunhe bit his lip, thought about it and told the truth, "Well, it was actually Chen Bai who told me something about you, and he even lied to me that you were drinking, I was afraid of you No one took care of her fever, so she came here."

"Well, that's it." Shen Chaosheng responded lightly.

"Hey, don't blame him. It's not easy for him. I think he's pretty good."

Chen Bai has a vigorous personality, he doesn't beat around the bush, sticks to his nerves, and takes what he thinks to be.

Jiang Chunhe likes people with this kind of personality, they are straightforward and don't play tricks, but their faces are a little cold and their words are rough.

"Okay, don't blame him, why did you disappear for 2 hours today, huh?"

"Hey, you asked a question, it's your turn to answer."

Shen Chaosheng smiled, and he continued to rub Jiang Chunhe's feet, the smile on his lips became half-real.

"I've only rubbed the feet of two people in my life."

"Who's the other one?"

"My mother."

"Oh, and then what?"

Shen Chaosheng seldom mentioned things about his family to himself, so Jiang Chunhe listened very carefully, never before in high math class.

"My mother died holding my right hand."

(End of this chapter)