Chapter 326: Running into a Female Rogue

Chapter 326 of the text ran into a female scoundrel

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Wu Cheng's attitude towards Madonna, Deng Lin's two daughters will not understand.

They all felt that Wu Cheng was actually quite too much to treat others like this. However, Madonna also seemed to be very unimpressed, so they didn't say much.

In Wu Cheng's opinion, since Madonna met him, her life seems to be quite disciplined and well-behaved. But how to say that sentence, the country is easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change!

Who knows if this woman will be cute again after she becomes famous in the future? Yes, Wu Cheng has always been very unkind to her. This is not only Madonna herself puzzled, but also other bystanders are puzzled. Especially Deng Lijun and Lin Qingxia.

In their opinion, Madonna is indeed a very good girl, studious, cheerful and generous, and occasionally a little naughty, but harmless.

Moreover, she has always had great respect for them. Maybe at the beginning, she would mention women to them from time to time, but now, she almost never mentions these things. And I usually do my best to help them.

Although she eats and lives here for nothing, but the part-time workers still have food and shelter!

Wu Cheng went up to the second floor, knocked on the door, and entered Madonna's room, only to hear a clanging sound from the bathroom, followed by a muffled grunt.

Then Madonna cursed, "Oh shit, shit, it hurts me!"

Wu Cheng walked over, knocked on the frosted glass door, and said, "Hey, stupid woman, are you okay!

"Damn, if it weren't for you nasty guy coming in and scaring me, how could I have slipped and fallen!" Madonna scolded, "Help me up, my feet are numb, I can't use my strength!"

Wu Cheng tried to push down the glass door of the bathroom and found that there was no lock. When I opened the glass door, I saw that Madonna was covered with a bath towel, but she couldn't hide too much at all, and the two upturned PP eggs were almost all exposed. But this is not a problem for foreign women, and even for many Chinese women in the twenty-first century.

When you go to the beach, you can often see beautiful women in three-point style walking around on the beach.

Yes, as long as you can cover the three points, it's nothing.

Moreover, Madonna's three points, Wu Cheng saw it last time, nothing special.

When Wu Cheng saw her knee, he found that there was already a bruise under the knee on the right, and it looked like she had fallen quite hard. And looking at her posture, it should be that her left foot slipped, and as a result, her right foot knelt down, and as a result, her knee was injured.

Looking at her teary eyes and looking at herself aggrievedly, Wu Cheng almost lost his smile.

Seeing Wu Cheng's smiling appearance, Madonna was even more aggrieved, "Nasty guy, laugh if you want......!

"Okay, okay, what a big deal, I'll take you out!"

"No, look at me, there are still a lot of bubbles on my body, you help me up, you can come in and carry me out after I finish rushing!"

"It's a lot!" Wu Cheng pouted speechlessly and reached out to help her up.

Sure enough, her body slipped very much, and apparently the foam was not washed off.

Wu Cheng helped her sit down, then washed her hands and turned to go out.

Then he took the guitar and went downstairs directly, and said to the two women: "That stupid woman fell in the bathroom and her knee is swollen, I'll go get some medicine and wipe it for her!"

"Isn't it?

Wu Cheng shook his head and said: "It's just that a little below the kneecap is blackened, and then it swells up a little, it's not too strict!"

Deng Lijun said speechlessly: "My knees are swollen, and you still don't say that you are strict?" You will make people feel chilled like this, how can you say that she is also our friend and your future singer!"

Lin Qingxia also said: "She usually helps us a lot, you can go and take a look! By the way, didn't Ah Zhi say that you have the ability to turn blood and remove stasis with one hand, give her a messenger! Otherwise, you will be able to walk tomorrow!"

"That's not good, it's very energy-consuming!" Wu Cheng shook his head and said, "Anyway, no one can die......"

The two girls were speechless, and Deng Lijun said speechlessly: "When you gave that skill to the woman surnamed Pan, why didn't you say that it was an outsider, why didn't you say that it was a waste of energy!"

"It's an emergency, you can't generalize about it!"

The two women glanced at each other, and they were a little puzzled why Wu Cheng was so stubborn when facing Madonna. In the end, Deng Lijun simply became petty and said, "I don't care, if she can't go to school tomorrow, I won't go!"

"That's just right, just rest at home! I'll be at home with you tomorrow anyway!" Wu Cheng said with a chuckle.

Lin Qingxia almost lost her laughter, and finally said, "Sister Jun, I think it's better for you to be angry!"

"Okay, okay, I'll just go to her to get rid of it, don't be angry!"

Lin Qingxia shrugged her shoulders and said, "Look!

"Hurry up! In half an hour, come down and play the guitar for the baby!"

Deng Lijun finally ordered simply.

"Okay! The two wives have a good rest, don't be angry! I'll come as soon as I go, in fact, it won't take half an hour, it can be done in fifteen minutes!"

"In half an hour, I don't want to see you again!"

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Wu Cheng suddenly found that he had less and less status in this family. But he couldn't really make these two pregnant women angry.

There was no way, Wu Cheng had to reluctantly go upstairs.

When Wu Cheng returned to the second floor, Madonna had already washed herself. When Wu Cheng pushed open the door of the bathroom, he was looking at her, she was covering her face and sobbing.

Looking at her little shoulders shrugged pitifully, Wu Cheng was a little speechless and said, "It's such a big person, and you still cry like this when it hurts at all, what are you talking like?"

Madonna looked up at him with teary eyes, and said pitifully, "I thought you could walk away even if I became like this...... Nasty guy, do I really make you so annoying?"

Seeing her wrapped in a bath towel, the fragrant shoulders that came out of the fruit were all water droplets, and Wu Cheng pulled a towel to wipe it for her. At the end, he chuckled, "What a stupid woman, and I don't want to think about it, if I really hate you so much, can I still tolerate you getting sรจ in front of me?"

"Then, why are you ......" Madonna's depressed mood improved a lot after hearing this. But after thinking about it carefully, she didn't understand, since Wu Cheng didn't hate her, why did he target her everywhere? And he always said something that made her depressed.

After wiping her shoulders and her hair, Wu Cheng picked her up horizontally, walked out, put her on the bed, and then wiped her feet.

Watching the man who usually hates her wipe his feet, Madonna's heartbeat involuntarily accelerated, and she looked at him in disbelief.

Wu Cheng took out a bottle of medicinal wine from the medicine box, poured some into the palm of his hand, and then rubbed each other, and after the palm of his hand was soupy, he directly pressed it on her blue and black place and rubbed it.

"Oh shit!" Madonna gasped and said a little depressed, "Damn! Can't you be gentle with me?

"Stupid woman, can you have some common sense? This is a medicinal wine that scatters stasis, if I don't use a little force, how can I disperse the bruises inside?" Wu Cheng glared at her and said, "Bear with me! Really, such a big person, I don't know how to be careful!"

In the face of a man like Wu Cheng who changed his face super quickly, Madonna was also speechless.

Feeling the pain in her knees and the heat that was gradually rising, Madonna looked at him pitifully, with a lot of confusion in her heart, and she couldn't understand why Wu Cheng treated her like this.

"You haven't sued me yet, why are you ......?"

"Don't speak, I'm doing the exercises! Do you understand the exercises? Tai Chi!"

Although Madonna doesn't know how to exercise, she understands Tai Chi, because Wu Cheng gets up almost every morning and plays it. In the past, she always felt that the soft thing was useless, but it wasn't until Wu Cheng couldn't find the north with this soft thing that she understood the breadth and profundity of Tai Chi.

A few minutes later, the place where she knocked on, the bruise really faded a lot, and only a faint blue and purple could be seen, but Wu Cheng didn't plan to continue, and kept it for her to remember for a long time, anyway, in two days, this blue and purple would slowly disappear.

It's just that Madonna was dumbfounded, she knew that Tai Chi was magical, but she never thought that she could be magical. Although she knows that this guy is a little Superman, the real Superman doesn't have this ability to save people and heal his wounds!

Wu Cheng clapped his hands, got up and said, "Okay!

"Wait a minute, you haven't answered my previous question yet!"

Seeing that Wu Cheng was leaving, Madonna directly grabbed his arm and didn't let him go. She felt that she had been wronged, and she was not at all respected by him.

Wu Cheng stretched out his hand and pressed her head, looked down at her condescendingly, and looked at her carefully for a while before he said, "Do you know......?

"You have three wives and a bunch of girlfriends, which is also called tradition?"

Wu Cheng coughed lightly and said, "Can you still have a good chat?"

Madonna pouted, but under Wu Cheng's strength, she still endured.

Wu Cheng cleared his throat and continued: "Don't you know that the fact that a Chinese man can have three wives and four concubines has a history of thousands of years?

"It's dross! It's a bad tradition!"

"Look, do you think, can I like you like this?"

"Okay!

"......" Wu Cheng was silent for a while, and said, "Is it that if I don't give you an answer, you just pull me like this, and you are not going to let me go?"

"If you don't sue me, I'm going to have insomnia tonight, and if you want me to creep into your bed tonight, you can go now!"

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Nima! Ran into a female scoundrel (To be continued.) )