Chapter 410： What is this

Chapter 410

G city, in a high-end apartment

When Shen Yuting got dressed, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

Since she went home with him, he was pushed against the door panel as soon as she entered the house. Now, for more than three hours, she seems to have been disassembled and reassembled.

"I'll make you some lunch, so you can rest for a while."

Jiang Liu looked at her exhausted, with a very gentle tone.

"No, I will go home now."

Shen Yuting forcibly endured the soreness of her lower body, and when she lifted a step, she raised her eyebrows with pain again.

"Why are you going back like this, listen to me, don't go back this afternoon, I will cook for you, there is ointment here, you apply it again, it will be well soon."

Jiang Liu said, and took out a salve from a drawer on the side. Shen Yuting changed her expression on the spot, “You put this ointment, how many women do you give to...”

"Heh, what's the matter, I am a normal man, and those women who want to give in, I can never be Liu Xiahui."

Seeing Shen Yuting's expression ugly, Jiang Liu's voice paused, and a three-point smile appeared on her face, softly coaxing her: "Now that I have you, I will definitely not associate with those women in the future. Come, let me help. You apply ointment."

He said, squatting down in front of her.

"No, I will do it myself."

Shen Yuting's complexion turned red, thinking of those just now, how embarrassed to let him apply medicine to her.

Jiang Liu didn't force her to put the ointment on her hand. When she stood up, she kissed her flushed cheek and smiled and said, "I'm going to cook now, you put the medicine on, and you lie down on the bed and rest for a while. "

After speaking, he turned around, stepped away from his slender legs, and walked out of the bedroom to the kitchen.

Shen Yuting sat on the bed blankly, holding the ointment in her hand, her eyes looked blankly at the doorway, Jiang Liu had already gone to the kitchen, and she could not see anything from her beside the bed.

But, she is still in a daze.

Even, she didn’t even know how she had a relationship with him. She knew clearly that even if he looked a little like the man she loved, even his words and deeds had many similarities, but he was not.

Mo Xiuchen’s stern face appeared in front of her, with deep indifferent eyes. She remembered that she confessed to him that night, and was ruthlessly rejected by him. She was even pushed to the ground by him. Her heart was like an invisible The big hand tugged fiercely.

She put the ointment aside, took out her mobile phone, dialed the familiar number, and wanted to hear his voice again.

The phone rang again and again, and when she was desperate, she finally connected. On the other side of the phone, Mo Xiuchen’s voice came out of the phone with the cold of this winter, and got into her eardrum. For a moment, the chill , It's so cool.

"Hey!"

is just a simple note, without any temperature or emotion, it seems that I am already very impatient to answer this call.

"Repair the dust."

Shen Yuting bit her lip, her voice was soft, with endless grievances and sadness. She had loved him for so many years and defended him like a jade, but today she gave her body to another man.

There is still a mess in my mind.

"what's up?"

Mo Xiuchen paused, wondering if she could hear something wrong in her tone. His voice was still as calm as water. Just when Shen Yuting was about to say something, she suddenly heard a gentle voice on the other end of the phone: "Xiu Chen, come and help me."

"Great!"

It's also a single note, but the tone of speaking to her is different for a winter. Mo Xiuchen's "good" to Wen Ran is so gentle that he is so jealous that he doesn't even call Shen Yuting on the phone again. When I spoke, I dropped a sentence on the phone: "I have something to do now, you will call back in a while."

"……"

Shen Yuting's eyes redden inexplicably, and the call in her hand is over!

She stared at the call log on the screen, not even a minute, and asked him to hang up her phone with a single word.

In my heart, the jealousy that was suppressed in the deepest part by her was like a spring sprout that broke the ground at this moment, and it could not be resisted. Under her sadness, the jealousy quickly grew and spread...

The strength of her holding the phone increased with jealousy, and the sadness in her eyes gradually became overwhelmed by jealousy. In the kitchen, the voice of the river came: "Yu Ting, you eat a little saltier or a little lighter."

Shen Yuting pressed her lips tightly, suppressed her jealousy towards Wen Ran, and replied "whatever" she stood up, walked slowly to the bedroom door, and looked at the familiar and strange back in the kitchen. .

(End of this chapter)