Xia Qianchen was silent for a moment and turned around and left.
She left because she really hadn't taken a shower yet - because there was no change of clothes.
Xia Qianchen wanted to ask Nangong Shaodi for clothes, but he no longer wanted to have a head-on contact with him.
She walked into the cloakroom alone and opened the door-
When the house was resold, nothing was moved away, including some of the previous clothing items.
Xia Qianchen saw some clothes he had worn before in the cloakroom and picked up one in his hand.
Every piece has her full memories.
What did she do with Nangong Shaodi in this piece? She had gone out with him in that piece...
Countless memories were like a sudden opening, drifting in front of her eyes.
Xia Qianchen suddenly closed the door—
She should not see those memories or think of them! That is not her memory, no, no!
I returned to the room to clean myself, afraid that the journey would be unclean, so I soaked for a long time and washed several times.
The next morning, Xia Qianchen woke up from hunger very early. She only ate one meal on the plane the day before yesterday and was never taken care of... and she was worried about Nangong Li's illness, so she got up early.
The door in the baby room was closed and locked. Xia Qianchen walked to the kitchen downstairs to make food.
Nangong Shaodi almost didn't sleep much. He woke up early and went to see Nangong Li. The little guy was awake and sucked his fingers and was already hungry.
Meng Haixin stayed by the cradle all night and said happily: "He woke up!"
"He's hungry."
"Yes, yes, he's hungry!" Meng Haixin picked up Nangong Li and said, "I'll feed him immediately. Can you trouble Mr. Di... to avoid it?"
Nangong Shaodi turned around and leaned against the door, lit a cigarette, and the smoke lingered. He leaned against the door and looked exhausted.
After Xia Qianchen finished eating, he walked upstairs and saw a slender and crisp figure leaning against the wall.
She paused, and every time she saw him, her heart would be like a small stone thrown into the lake—
But the ripples just stirred up for a moment and quickly returned to calm.
Xia Qianchen walked forward silently.
When Emperor Nangong heard the steps, he opened his eyes.
The green eyes were bright, and he looked at Xia Qianchen wearing a goose yellow skirt, as if time suddenly turned back to the past.
His heart was beating broadly, and his breath became rapid and heavy.
Xia Qianchen lowered his head and quickly walked past him.
Her arm was suddenly pulled by a big palm, and the next second, she was pressed against the wall.
"What are you doing? Let me go!" Xia Qianchen struggled hard, feeling his chin being stuck by stubble, and he eagerly kissed her chin and neck.
Xia Qianchen thought he was going crazy again, but it was clear outside.
"I'm No. 0328," she said loudly, "No. 0328, copyist No. 0328!"
Nangong Shaodi's hot kiss gradually paused.
Xia Qianchen pushed his head: "I am not your Xia Qianchen, you can see clearly!"
Nangong Shaodi's body froze and his cold eyes slapped her.
The same face, temper, character, everything is the same.
Even she raised her eyebrows stubbornly and looked at her fiercely.
That feeling was like the heart was waving strings, constantly disturbing his thoughts-
But at the same time, his heart gradually became clear, she was not "her"!
"Who allows you to wear her clothes?" He grabbed the clothes on her chest viciously and wrinkled them, "You are not qualified to touch anything from her!!!"
Xia Qianchen was so hungry that she couldn't breathe.
He suddenly began to tear her clothes.
Xia Qianchen shouted and cursed: "What are you doing? Go away!"
"Take it off!"
"You bastard - bird/beast!"
He tore her clothes and made her feel ache. She protected her clothes tightly and prevented him from taking them off.
He was afraid that he would not wake up again after being stripped of his body, so he treated her as "Xia Qianchen" and forced her to possess her...
"Don't touch me!" She slapped her in the face in anger, "Stay away from me, I warn you, if you touch me again, I will let you taste the terrible consequences!"
The slap and her roar echoed in the corridor.
Nangong Shaodi pressed the wall with one hand, stopped, and smiled desertedly.
Xia Qianchen quickly escaped from his control and pulled the distance away.
She was messing with her scattered hair and crushed clothes.
Nangong Shaodi Rubao's eyes never left her: "Don't imagine that she will touch you again."
Xia Qianchen tightened her clothes and stopped short of his steps to escape.
She said fiercely: "This is what you said. You will not touch me again. You must keep your promise!"
"Ha." He laughed coldly, but there was no smile on his face.
She had become accustomed to this kind of sarcastic and disdainful look.
"If you dare to touch me, you will hurt my child..." Xia Qianchen said harshly, "I won't let you go."
"I really want to know why you wouldn't let me go?" he asked in a sarcastic tone, what kind of ability she had.
Xia Qianchen's eyes shook.
Yes, she has no ability, whether it is Xia Qianchen in the past or her now.
Facing Nangong Shaodi, all she could do was to escape and avoid it...
She wanted to escape immediately and stay away from him so that her heart would not suck from time to time, would not suck their past, and would not wake up in the dreams of sucking from the thought of him.
She is more lonely than Xia Qianchen before and has no support.
Because she has no father Xia, no Leng Tianchen, and no Xia Qianyu.
There is no love from Nangong Shaodi...
She has nothing, she is just a copyist.
At this moment, the door of the baby room opened. Meng Haixin looked at the stagnant atmosphere and hesitated: "Mr. Di, I didn't eat anything yesterday, so... I can't feed the young master."
Nangong Shaodi came to his senses.
"Can you prepare some milk for him to drink now?"
Nangong Shaodi immediately became terrified. Of course, it is best for children to drink breast milk. Unless the milk is fresh, they can only give it to Nangong Li with confidence.
"Why don't you eat!" he asked.
"I rushed to the plane for a day yesterday and the young master got sick after returning to the villa..."
Nangong Shaodi nodded coldly and quickly called Rhode to prepare.
Xia Qianchen stood alone alone, looking at her clothes...
She ran back to the balcony of the room. Fortunately, she washed the clothes she changed yesterday, and now she almost dried them. She changed the skirt and put it back on the original one.
I also think I can't just wear one piece of clothing in the future?
Moreover, Nangong Shaodi didn't care about her three meals a day at all, so she didn't care about it herself, but she was a pregnant woman now, and the child would be gone if something happened.