Chapter 128 Humble, plead
He himself attributed this to the fact that good men don't fight with women. Everyone knows the real reason, so don't say it!

Ning Chuge was entertaining himself by himself, trying hard to teach Su Ho a lesson, when the doorbell rang at the speed of light, sounding like a reminder for his life.

Ning Chuge could only throw down the game he was playing in his hand to open the door, muttering in his mouth: "Really, tell him to hurry up, it can't be so fast, right? He is wearing hot wheels under his feet, right? "

Going back to muttering, the steps to open the door were not slow, Ning Chuge opened the entrance door, and as expected, Wang Xia was standing outside, panting and dusty.

Because of her urgency, Wang Xia's fair cheeks were flushed with post-workout flush, she was panting heavily, but her eyes were shining brightly, obviously she was running too fast.

"Is she okay?" Wang Xia asked this, without looking at Ning Chuge, unable to make way for Ning Chuge, she walked into the room spontaneously.

"Fortunately, I took a cold bath for her, and the medicine was temporarily suppressed. She is in the bathroom." Ning Chuge said, and then walked to the bathroom. Wang Xia followed him, holding a small bottle in her hand.

Ning Chuge walked into the bathroom, but Wang Xia suddenly stopped, and suddenly said: "I won't go, you feed her this medicine, and she will be back to normal in half an hour, I... I will go back first."

"...?" Ning Chuge looked at Wangxia puzzled, not understanding his sudden awkwardness.

Just now, he looked like he was dying of concern, why did he stop watching it in a blink of an eye?strangeness.

Wang Xia didn't care about Ning Chuge's doubts, her dark eyes were emitting a lonely light, and she handed the medicine bottle to Ning Chuge, lowering her eyes.

The fluorescent lamp reflected his shadow on the solid wood floor, and he looked down at his own shadow, as if he was a part of that shadow and could never see the light.

He is only suitable to grow in the dark, in the dark, slowly, slowly, wither, wither, and die.

"One last thing, please, don't tell Suho that I've been here, don't let her know anything about me, please." Maybe Ning Chuge's ears are wrong.

He felt that Wangxia's tone was more pleading, humble, pleading.

(End of this chapter)

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