love across the three realms

Chapter 383 Chapter Nine ② The Shirt

He Xing felt a lot of relief immediately, and turned the cloth in his hand to another clean place, wiped his little face full of tears and snot, and looked at the precious silk. The cotton shirt was soaked with the biochemical weapons from her face, a smug smile flashed into her eyes, hum!Let you bully me!

Raising his eyelashes, Luo Feng was hugging his chest, like the most eye-catching model on the catwalk, his eyes were lazy, looking down, obviously he had seen every move she had made before .

The corner of his mouth had a vague curvature, but He Xing dared to vouch for it with the head on his neck, it was definitely not a smile.

However, at this moment, He Xing did not have the slightest fear.

She lifted the shirt and shook it to him: "You don't have tissues at home, so I had to borrow this from you first, don't you mind?"

He Xing has already decided that if he dares to nod his head, she must have a serious discussion with him about the previous right and wrong.

I don't know what gave her such confidence, but she just felt that even if he was just the sleeping Yu Xingfeng, even if he would reveal his most dangerous true colors in an instant, he would really not hurt her.

Perhaps, this is due to an animal instinct, she no longer feels murderous from him.

So, now, she can dare such a provocation.

Who ever said that women are animals that push their feet, and she, He Xing, is definitely one of them.

Luo Feng grabbed the shirt from her hand, and threw it into the trash can beside her without looking at it, his movements were clean and neat, and his expression was calm, as if what he threw was just a small ball of waste paper.

He Xing intended to anger him, but he didn't expect that he didn't care at all.

That's right, rich people, of course, don't care about the value of a shirt. Unfortunately, He Xing is not a person who is used to wasting money. No matter how much money is, it is earned. How can she throw it away?

He Xing gave Luo Feng a very disapproving look, bent down and took the shirt out of the trash can.

"Throw it away!" Luo Feng's voice sounded coldly behind He Xinger.

"Why throw it away? It's not broken, it's just a little dirty. With so many workers in your family, wouldn't it be enough to wash it?" He Xing raised eyebrows and argued with him.

"You don't need to teach me how to do it!" Luo Feng seemed to lose his temper suddenly, snatched the shirt and threw it into the trash can again, stretched out his arms and pushed her aside, walked towards the door, but turned his head suddenly, Two sharp lights projected from his eyes: "He Xinger, are you hiding something from me?"

(End of this chapter)