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From the moment Jiang Hui entered Lin Xiami's house, she frowned. Now, her wrinkled eyebrows seemed to be able to pinch a fly to death.
Lin Xiaomi ridiculously looked t her. Well, Jiang Hui was used to living in the s.p.a.cious villa and wearing the fine clothes and totally forgot that the place where she had lived before she got married to Lin Yaoguo was much worse than this one.
"What is it?" asked Jiang Hui sharply.
"It's Little Nipper, a guinea pig I keep."
"How can you raise a rat in your house?" Like there was something dirty on her body, Jiang Hui grabbed her bag and directly walked away.
Lin Xiaomi really wanted her to leave and walked her toward the doorway.
Jiang Hui still enjoined Lin Xiaomi before leaving, "It's next Wednesday. Don't forget it, and don't be late. Besides, Lady Lee wants to meet you, too."
Hearing this, Lin Xiaomi got her brows jumped. "Got it."
"Mom, you haven't visited grandma for a long time. She's been in a good shape recently. If you have time, please go and visit..."
Jiang Hui interrupted Lin Xiaomi before the latter was done talking, "I'm very busy. Xin'er is not well, and she needs me around. You visit your grandma for me."
Then, Jiang Hui left away without looking back.
Standing on the doorway, Lin Xiaomi didn't close the door until she completely lost sight of Jiang Hui.
Lady Lee was Lin Xin'er's grandmother.
Lin Xiaomi felt agitated upon recalling what Lady Lee said to her each time.
Sitting on the sofa, she felt nothing.
She then was reminded by the breakfast that there was a person in the closet.
She thereby hurriedly rushed over and opened it before seeing his darkened face.
His forehead and nose were flushed.
She felt sorry for him and said, "Are you alright? My mom has left, and you can come out."
Leng Yihuang was so furious that his chest was violently ups and downs.
Having tossed all the clothes stuffed by her onto the ground, he directly walked out of the closet.
She felt somewhat guilty upon seeing that he was hurt just now. "Sorry!"
She originally wanted to coax him, but when she raised her head, she saw something on his head.
Her face turned blushed right away.
He also felt something on his head. After grabbing it, he saw that it was a bra!
There was no foam rubber in it. It was so big that he could even place his fist inside.
Well, her b.r.e.a.s.t.s were really big.
Seeing the changes in his eyes, she got her face more blushed, s.n.a.t.c.hed it, and stuffed it into the closet with a red neck.
"Stop looking. How shameless you are to touch a girl's bra!"
She was also sweating, which made her thin white s.h.i.+rt tightly attach to her body. Once she got excited, her b.r.e.a.s.t.s slightly shook with her movements.
He could see her pink bra along the gap between the b.u.t.tons.
"Why not mention it when you stuffed me into the closet full of your bras and underpants?" He added with his lips' corners slightly raised, "I touched many things just now. I remember that there are bras trimmed with lace..."
"Shut up!" Her entire neck turned blushed.
Instead of feeling upset, he turned over, laid on the bed, and then hooked his fingers at her.
Frankly, he was so handsome that he could even get no friends because of this, especially when he suddenly threw her a charming glance. She got her heart beat fiercely.
"What's up?" With quick heartbeats, she looked at him who was lying on the bed with a tempting posture.
"What else could it be? Of course, I want you..." With his eyebrows arched, he saw her change her face and slowly continued, "to wipe for me."
She wanted to suffocate him to death. Could he say it all at once?
She was scared to death.
She thought that he wanted...
G.o.d was so unfair. Although his face was pockmarked, he still looked handsome.
She reluctantly found out the ointment and handed it to him. "Wipe yourself."
He directly held her wrist and pulled her onto the bed. With a flexible move, he got his big head lying on her thighs.
"It's you who swore to wipe for me. Hurry up! Otherwise, you'll spend all the time of today on the bed and get nowhere to go!" He intimidated her.
With his head on her thighs, he would smell the fragrance of her body if he turned his face sideways.
"Hey!" She glared at him dis-satisfactorily. She had learned the huge gap between her and him from last time, so she didn't play stubbornness with him.
As she cursed that he turned disfigured, she wiped the ointment for him.
Funnily though, the big mango was fatal, which could be proven by the red swellings on his face. If she suffered from trypophobia, she would already have gone mad.
She wiped it on his face with her soft hands, which caused fitful drug incense. Besides, he could also smell the hand cream on her hands, and it smelled good, too.
Having seemed to forget the look he saw in the mirror this morning at the moment, he wished the swellings on his face became more and more, letting her wipe the ointment for him forever.
When she counted the swellings while wiping for him, she saw him indescribably smile.
She wondered what evil idea he was thinking because the smile on his face looked frightening.
"Well, get up." After carefully finis.h.i.+ng wiping the ointment for him, she threw his head away at one stroke.
He almost hit the ground, for he had almost fallen into sleep.
"Can you be gentle to me?" he complained.
She said clapping her hands, "To you? No way!"
He was very furious.
After breakfast, he needed to eat desensitizer. Boringly sitting on the bed, he watched her tidy the room.
Afterward, she took out the newspaper cutting he had torn apart and stuck them together.
Seeing this, he got p.i.s.sed off and directly turned his back on her. Out of sight, out of mind.
She also bore grudges against him. Each time she stuck a piece together, she rolled her eyes at him.
He saw a little goldfish woven by red ropes in the drawer where the newspaper cutting was originally placed.
At first glance, he knew it was woven a long time ago, for its color faded away.
When she wasn't paying attention to him, he took it out to play and then threw it back.
In the airport-
"Mr. Xue, welcome back," said a skillfully-trained male a.s.sistant respectfully to a man who just walked out of the airport.
"Give me the information I asked you to collect," said the man after getting on a car and taking off his sungla.s.ses.
"Here is the information about Miss Lin. Time is limited, so it might be incomplete."
As he opened it, he saw that the girl in it was as beautiful as flowers, and her smile was sweet as he imagined, but her face was pale.
When he saw a date, he immediately said, "Cancel everything on Wednesday night."
The male a.s.sistant said with hesitation, "Mr. Xue, since you want to develop business in our country, the party on Wednesday night is very important. Can other things wait?"
The man said with a smile while looking out of the car window, "Li Xing, you don't understand. I can't wait any longer."