Chapter 1804

Miao Zixing doesn't seem to have come out of the "banquet syndrome". She is used to calling Cen Jiqian at the banquet and hasn't returned to the role of an agreement wife for the time being.

CEN qiongqian poured her hot milk with the smell of wheat. When she smelled it, she shrank back. "I don't like the smell. I want strawberry."

CEN qiongqian squeezed out a cold voice from his thin lips and said, "don't make trouble. You used to drink this flavor."

Miao Zixing covered his nose. "It's so greasy. I don't like it now."

CEN Qian put the milk on the small cupboard, he reached out and pinched her face, "there are many things."

Miao Zixing rubs her face. Sure enough, she only wants to act outside. When she comes back, she shows her true colors. This is an agreement husband at all!

Her temper said to come, turned his back, said: "I don't drink."

Because of this glass of milk, she felt wronged to death.

Miao Zixing knows that she's too demanding. Anyway, she's going to divorce when she gives birth to a child. Does Cen Jiqian have to be nice to her? It's too naive.

There was no sound behind her. Miao Zixing insisted for a while. She quietly turned back and squinted at the room. There was no one at all.

She angrily covered her head with a quilt. Damn it! Son of a bitch! Don't come back to sleep!

She kicked the quilt twice and beat the son of a bitch with her fist in her head for hundreds of times. The quilt was suddenly lifted and Cen Jiqian stood in front of her, "what are you doing?"

Miao Zixing didn't adapt to the light in front of her eyes. She covered her eyes and said, "don't worry about me."

CEN Qian saw her face red, reached out to pull her up, put a pillow behind her, "sit well."

Miao Zixing said, "I don't want you to care!"

CEN Fuqian asked, "don't you want to drink milk?"

Miaozi apricot sniffed, like a sweet strawberry flavor.

She opened her eyes and Cen gave her the milk.

Miao Zixing looked at the strawberry flavored milk. She looked at the glass and then looked up at him.

CEN Fuqian asked, "no more?"

Miao Zixing held the cup in her hand without saying a word of thanks.

CEN waited for her to finish drinking. He drank the wheat flavored wine himself, put the cup on the cupboard, and said, "I'm not fat after eating so much."

"No," Miao Zixing shook her arm. "You see, I'm fat."

CEN Qian took a look, and his expression suddenly became serious. He pulled up the sleeves of her pajamas, and there were bruises on her arms.

She was wearing a long sleeve skirt tonight, which he didn't notice at all.

CEN Fuqian asked, "how did you do it?"

He looked at her other hand, and it was much deeper.

CEN Qian had a strange stabbing pain in his heart, and his face was even colder. "Why didn't you tell me?"

Miao Zixing wants to pull back her hand. Cen Jiqian suddenly hugs her. He pulls up her clothes and says, "let me have a look."

Miao Zixing protected her clothes, "there is no other place, just a little dredging on her arms!"

This is what Cen Qian said

Miao Zi's face turned red. "There's really no one on him!"

CEN Qian looked down at her and asked, "who bullied you?"

Miao Zi Xing's heart beat without rhythm. Cen Qian held her in her arms like this. She felt too hot.

She said, "you let me go first."

CEN said, "tell me first."

Miao Zixing rubbed the bruises and said, "it was your ex fiancee who pinched it. She came to ask me about the auction, whether the calligraphy and painting were in Qin Yuran's or Xingji's place I said, "I don't know, so she pinched me."