Sick girl Qin Shaoru is paranoid

Chapter 111 The atmosphere became ambiguous with his eyes
I don't know how long it took.

Song Mianmian finally stopped.

She had a dull sore throat and was extremely uncomfortable. She coughed dryly for a long time, and the tears overflowed.

When she finally recovered, she looked around blankly.

Zhuang Dong seemed to be really crazy, that's why he didn't catch up, and he couldn't even recognize her, did he go crazy?
Song Mianmian gasped weakly, sweat dripping down her forehead.

His whole body was covered in the mud that fell on the ground earlier, dirty, and two pieces of skin were scratched on his white and tender palms.

It looked like a mess.

She calmed down her physical reaction for a while, and then her brain began to turn.

After so two times.

If she guessed right, the purpose of the people behind the scenes is to make her hate Qin Chen.

Moreover, this person has a certain understanding of her.

Because these things really subverted her three views.

She is not very accepting of this kind of perverted way of revenge.

No, it should be said that she had a hard time accepting it!
But the question now is, did Qin Chen really do these things?
Or was that person deliberately playing tricks in order to alienate their relationship?

But what is the purpose of the people behind the scenes?
Song Mianmian lowered her eyes, a little tired and bewildered in her eyes.

These questions are unknown at the moment, and she has no way to think about them.

Taking a step back, even if Qin Chen really did these things, can she just leave him decisively?

The answer is definitely not.

Because Qin Chen went bankrupt because of her.

She stayed by his side like this now, maybe because of some faintly sprouting love, but more, it was to repay him.

Song Mianmian clenched her palms.

Don't know what to do?
Besides, there's nothing to worry about, is there?
It's hard to say whether Qin Chen did it or not! ?
Simply, she decided to let nature take its course.

Taking out the phone, Song Mianmian finally found the signal.

After calling a taxi, Song Mianmian went home.

At that time, only Song Mianmian was at home in the empty duplex apartment.

She walked around the house, but she didn't see Qin Chen? ?

Song Mianmian frowned slightly, he went out! ?
Going back to the room, she reached out and took off her mud-stained clothes and threw them on the ground. Song Mianmian bent over and took out her cell phone from her bag. While calling Qin Chen, she rummaged for clean clothes with her hands free.

Almost at the same time as dialing out, a familiar bell rang behind him.

Song Mianmian was stunned for two seconds, then realized something later, then turned around——

"Ah!" She stretched out her hand to cover herself, her eyes widened.

"you"

Before he could say the words to let him go out, the man was already walking with dusty steps, embracing her in his arms with a trace of imperceptible fatigue in his eyes.

Song Mianmian only felt the blood rushing to the top of her head in an instant, she was caught off guard by his embrace, and even forgot to reach out and push him
The man's slightly cold chin lightly touched the top of her head, his voice was hoarse and cold, "Fortunately, you are fine."

He murmured softly, and Song Mianmian was not focused on this at all at the moment, so he didn't hear what he said clearly.

Song Mianmian took a deep breath, twitched her eyelashes and pushed the person away, a little bit of embarrassment turned into anger mixed with a guilty conscience and a broken voice, "Qin Chen!!!"

"Huh? I'm here." Qin Chen's eyes dimmed, as if he had just noticed something, and fell on the arc of the girl.

The atmosphere instantly became ambiguous with his eyes.

Song Mianmian's ears turned red, "Are you still watching!?"

She hurriedly grabbed a piece of clothing from the closet and pressed it on her chest, feeling ashamed, annoyed and angry!

Even the fright that Zhuang Dong received was covered and forgotten.

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