Mr. Wen, show your heart

130 Chapter 130 Men can also lose their temper
Jiang Chuchu didn't know what he was thinking, but when he saw his complexion, he thought he was still angry.

She pursed her lips, her toes hurt from being trampled on, and she still hasn't recovered from it.

No one cares about her, of course she has to care about herself.

Jiang Chuchu turned around and sat down in the corner and took off her shoes, wanting to see if her toes were red and swollen, but in the next moment, a tall figure densely covered her in front of her.

It also blocked the sight of others from peeping at her.

As expected, the tip of the toe was a little red, and it was the sprained foot at the dance.

Jiang Chuchu sniffed, and looked up at the man who was looking straight ahead at the man who wanted to fight with the electric pole.

"My foot hurts, I was stepped on just now."

As she spoke, she raised her right foot a little bit, and the originally long skirt slid up a bit following her movement.

She only cared about her grievances, and she had a kind of innocent innocence.

Wen Jiusi frowned imperceptibly, then turned around suddenly.

"stand up."

".?"

Jiang Chuchu was speechless, she was like this, how could she get up and walk.

"Wen Jiusi."

She called him again, very aggrieved.

Jiang Chuchu looked at his back eagerly.

"Wen Jiusi, the twisted place on the day of the dance was not healed, and I was stepped on again. If I walk again, my foot will really be useless."

After finishing speaking, seeing that Wen Jiusi hadn't responded yet, she had no choice but to stand up slowly on the pillar next to her. After all, she just stepped on her foot, and it was not like what she said. Seconds passed and gradually eased, but the sourness in my heart could no longer be suppressed.

Then I heard the man say.

"come over."

He squatted down halfway and suddenly became shorter in front of her.

He wants to, behind her back?
Jiang Chuchu was taken aback for a moment, and then under the surprised or envious eyes of the passers-by around her, she happily lay on his back and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Seeing that Wen Jiusi was tall and thin, but the muscles under the clothes were strong, the man carried her firmly on his back and walked steadily step by step.

"Wen Jiusi, am I sinking?"

"."

Well, ignore her again.

Back in the car, Wen Jiusi put Jiang Chuchu into the co-pilot. She curled her legs and huddled in the seat. She looked very small and pitiful.

It was already dark outside, Wen Jiusi reached out and turned on the dome light on the car, then leaned over to check her ankle.

The skin is smooth, and there is no trace of it.

He was silent for a moment, got up and sat up straight, just about to start the car, the arm holding the steering wheel was suddenly grabbed by two small hands, and then a strong pulling force brought Wen Jiusi to the side.

"." I didn't see that Jiang Chuchu was quite energetic.

Even in this dark night, Jiang Chuchu's eyes were shining brightly. Wen Jiusi only felt his breathing stagnate for a moment, and he could hardly maintain the calmness in his words.

"what are you doing."

Jiang Chuchu persistently tugged at his sleeve, like a rabbit hugging her own carrot, no one could take away the food in her mouth, with a firm expression on her expression.

"If you don't explain why you are angry, you are not allowed to leave."

Wen Jiusi stared at her for two seconds, took his hands off the steering wheel, and put on a serious posture - this is ready to have a serious talk with her.

"Chuchu, do you like Liu Yan?"

Just this first sentence blew her away.

Huh?what the hell.

(End of this chapter)