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Chapter 107 Sitting up in shock from a dying illness, the seed of injustice is actually her own???

Chapter 107: She sat up in shock while dying of illness, she was the one who was wronged???

Quietness is the shengxiao of parting, silence is the Cambridge tonight.

Ye Wanxing's whole body seemed to have been tapped. He was holding his cell phone blankly, not knowing what expression he should put on at this moment.

So after doing this for a long time, she sat up in shock while she was dying, and it turned out that she was the one who was wronged???

No, she didn't believe it. Things couldn't be like this. There must be something wrong somewhere.

"Feifei, think about it again, did I really say that? You drank a lot last night. Are you drunk too? Could it be that you remembered it wrong?"

Luo Fei chose to clear her name straightforwardly.

"I remember correctly! I drank a lot last night, but I was sober the whole time. In the end, Wen Randuo'er and I were waiting for the Korean actor to pick you up. The three of us witnessed the whole process. If you don't believe it,

How about calling them and asking them?"

Every cell in Ye Wanxing's body was rejecting it.

"No, no, no! No need to fight! That's it, bye!"

After saying that, he quickly hung up the phone, then dove into the quilt and hid himself.

Han Sibai's low laughter sounded in the room. Under the dark quilt, Ye Wanxing slowly closed his eyes and breathed out the fragrance in his heart.

What the hell is this!

Why did she yell for Han Sibai to pick her up when she was drunk??? And there was a witness!!

A huge feeling of embarrassment spread throughout his body instantly, and Ye Wanxing planned to wait until Han Sibai left before getting out of bed.

So she waited quietly, and after about half a minute, she finally heard the sound of the door closing——

"Bang."

Ye Wanxing was so suffocated in the quilt that he lifted the quilt and sat up.

He was still cursing: "Damn! I lost face in front of that bastard Han Sibai!"

After the words fell, Ye Wanxing raised his hand to brush away the hair that was stuck on his face, and then he was stunned.

Han Sibai stood at the door, looking at her with a slight smile on his lips.

"..."

There was a hint of embarrassment in the quiet air.

Ye Wanxing can no longer even curse.

"...Haha, haven't you already gone out? Haha."

Listening to her two awkward laughs, Han Sibai raised his hand and touched his chin lightly.

"I predicted your prediction and didn't go out. I just opened and closed the door deliberately to make you think I went out."

Ye Wanxing: "...I really know how to thank you."

"You're welcome." Han Sibai's tone was particularly sincere.

Ye Wanxing:?

Who the hell is really thanking you? I meant to say Shuan Q, really Shuan Q!!!

Ye Wanxing took a deep breath and silently adjusted his mentality.

As long as you are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

By coincidence, her stomach growled twice again at this time. She was stunned for a moment, and then remembered what Han Sibai had just said.

"I'm hungry. You just said, is there breakfast?"

Han Sibai looked at her and nodded: "Yes, do you want to enjoy it together?"

Ye Wanxing did not answer his question directly, and got out of bed with an arrogant look.

"You go out, I want to change clothes."

Just after saying this, I thought of something again and frowned.

"Speaking of which, where are my own clothes?"

"It's been washed, but it hasn't been dried yet."

Ye Wanxing was stunned and blinked: "Washed it? Who washed it? When did it wash it?"

"Wash it, I washed it, I washed it last night."

Ye Wanxing's thoughts were spinning rapidly, and his mood and expression gradually became complicated.

She lowered her head in slow motion, glanced at the white shirt she was wearing, and then raised her head in slow motion.

"So Han Sibai, don't tell me that you helped me change into the clothes I'm wearing."

Han Sibai stared at her for a few seconds, feeling that if he didn't tease her with nonsense at this time, he would be sorry for being wrongly accused like this.

Thinking this way, he had the answer in his mind.

Han Sibai raised his eyebrows and smiled playfully: "What if it's not the case? Is there anyone else in this family besides me?"

Bang.

Ye Wanxing heard the sound of his three views shattering.

She put her hands on her temples, closed her eyes, and opened them again two seconds later, looking at the man in front of her.

"No, Han Sibai, I'm not joking with you, I'm asking you seriously."

"I'm not kidding you either."

Ye Wanxing was so speechless that his lips trembled.

"...Han Sibai! I'll kill you!"

She picked up a pillow on the bed and threw it at the man standing at the door.

Han Sibai raised his hand to catch it steadily, his movements were smooth and smooth, and the pillow didn't even touch a hair on his head.

As a result, Ye Wanxing became even more angry.

Han Sibai looked at her like this and felt that she was cute and energetic. He took a few steps forward and threw the pillow on the bed.

"Let's go, let's have breakfast."

After saying that, he turned around and went out, leaving Ye Wanxing and the pillow looking at each other in silence.

"..."

Okay, let’s eat first. Only when you are full can you have the strength to beat people up.

The dining table is next to the floor-to-ceiling window on the west side of the living room. When the curtains are opened, the light is very bright. Ye Wanxing looks up while nibbling a croissant and drinking milk.

The decoration of the dog man's house is pretty good... He actually won her heart even more than her living room, Gan.

Han Sibai pushed the plate of yellow peaches cut into small pieces closer to her.

"Eat more fruits and supplement vitamin C."

"Okay." Ye Wanxing replied subconsciously.

After answering, I regretted it. I was annoyed that I spoke too quickly. Why should I care about this stinky gangster?

Ye Wanxing picked up a piece of yellow peach with a small fork and put it into his mouth, and was stunned for a moment.

The yellow peach is peeled and tastes very good.

When eating peaches, she only eats the flesh and not the skin. She has to peel off the skin every time. This has been her habit since she was a child.

Therefore, Ye Wanxing took a second look at the man sitting opposite him.

Han Sibai was slowly drinking hot milk, his eyes were slightly lowered and his expression was calm.

Ye Wanxing picked up another piece of yellow peach and ate it.

"I live next door to you, why did you bring me to your house?"

Han Sibai gently placed the glass of milk in his hand on the table, raised his eyes and looked at her with a particularly calm expression.

"Do I still need to ask why?"

"..."

For some reason, Ye Wanxing heard a meaning from the tone of his words, "I'm chasing you, and I want to get back together. Do you think I'd be stupid enough not to seize such a good opportunity?"

Han Sibai suddenly said: "Yes, that's what you think."

Ye Wanxing: "..."

This bitch has become a spirit. Can he read minds or something?

Ye Wanxing didn't want to talk to the annoying guy anymore, so he finished his breakfast as fast as a storm.

She stood up: "Where are my clothes? Where did you dry them for me?"

"The little balcony over the laundry room."

Ye Wanxing turned his head and glanced at this huge house, then asked: "Which direction?"

Han Sibai pointed a finger casually.

Ye Wanxing walked over, took off his shirt and shorts, held them in his hands, and fell into deep thought.

Didn’t he say he hasn’t dried it yet? He can’t do it anymore, okay???

This bitch man really talks a lot about falsehoods, but not a single word of truth.
Chapter completed!
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