Chapter 722: A Cunning Woman!

Lin Ze drove tremblingly, and glanced at Han Xiaoyi, who had a stiff face, from time to time. I almost want to open my mouth but don't know how to open it.

He felt that he couldn't explain it, and he couldn't explain it well. Besides, even if it can be explained, who can listen to it?

Anyway, Lin Ze felt that his mood was almost as embarrassing as a married man having an affair and being caught and raped by his wife on the spot.

Han Xiaoyi first sat with his chest hugged, and waited until this posture was maintained to be a little sour before his upper body fell naturally, staring at Lin Ze's side face with big shining eyes, and asked teasingly, "Isn't it cool?" ”

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"Enjoyable, isn't it?"

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"Isn't that waist very soft, and that chest is very comfortable, then" Han Xiaoyi stopped talking, she felt that if she continued to speak, she would throw all the dirty words on Xue Baiyan's body.

Be calm, be calm!

Whether it is on the battlefield or on the love field, it is not who is better than whom, but who makes fewer mistakes.

Since the urge to make trouble was curbed in the first place, it is not possible to go crazy now.

Xue Baiyan is definitely not a simple woman, whether it is in the mall or in love, she is an opponent worthy of respect and attention.

Otherwise, how could she make Lin Ze kiss her willingly?

Lin Ze has too much instability in his body, and it is impossible for Han Xiaoyi to guess him by speculating on the psychology of a normal man. His world is complex and unpredictable. To hold on to him, you must make as few mistakes as possible every step of the way.

She even thought that if she went out to make trouble by herself just now, with Lin Ze's temperament, she would definitely be on her side. But does that make sense? He felt indebted to Xue Baiyan, and he also felt guilty for Xue Baiyan because of his illness. He was even more embarrassed that he had wronged Xue Baiyan for so long. If you destroy yourself, stop it. Even if Lin Ze doesn't say it, he must be psychologically uncomfortable, right?

After all, he didn't blame himself for hiding Xue Baiya's affairs. From this point of view, Han Xiaoyi knew that Lin Ze was not a man who liked to easily transfer responsibility to others. He will only look for problems in himself.

Destroying it can indeed make you a little cooler and a little more comfortable, but what is the result?

I'm afraid his heart will be more biased towards Xue Baiyan, right? How can this protracted war be fought?

Han Xiaoyi straightened out her emotions, and after her little hand scratched the leather chair a few times, she tried to adjust the expression on her face. Lukewarmly said: "I don't blame you, I just hate that cunning woman." ”

Lin Ze smiled dumbly, took her weak little hand very timidly, squeezed it gently, and said softly, "I'm sorry." ”

"It's fine. Miss Ben is not so easy to defeat. You see, you no longer feel indebted to her, but are full of apologies to me. Right? Han Xiaoyi asked.

Lin Ze twitched the corners of his mouth. Speechless.

What the is this thinking? She is obviously angry, but she can use all kinds of logic to convince herself, not only relieved, but feels that she has an advantage?

Lin Ze was a little flustered.

He felt that if he was caught by the side of such a woman, sooner or later he would be gnawed to the point that there would be no bones left.

"Please come to my room in the evening with an apologetic heart. I learned a few new moves. Han Xiaoyi said domineeringly, then tilted his head and went to rest.

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Xue Gui smiled very obscenely. One eye was on the road, and the other was on the aunt in the passenger seat.

Aunt Fairy, well, she looks very calm and calm now. But Xue Gui can see the difference between her, a little reserved, a little shy, and even, a little regret.

"Auntie, it's a pity that he didn't move his hands and feet when he kissed you?" Xue Gui broke the eerily silence.

When Xue Baiyan heard this, she raised her head slightly and glanced at him, and said calmly: "You think too much." ”

"Then what do you regret?"

"It's a pity that Han Xiaoyi didn't come to stop Lin Ze." A hint of weirdness appeared in Xue Baiyan's beautiful eyes.

"Huh?" Xue Gui's mouth was numb for a while, and he trembled. "Did I hear me right? Do you regret that Han Xiaoyi didn't make trouble? ”

"Hmm." Xue Baiyan nodded lightly.

"You've got water in your head?" Xue Gui asked puzzled.

"Palm." Xue Baiyan said.

Syllable.

Xue Gui was so excited that this slap was so powerful, he covered his face and asked, "What are you thinking?" With such good progress, you actually want Han Xiaoyi to make trouble? Don't you know that Han Xiaoyi has already slept with him? ”

Xue Baiyan smiled charmingly when she heard this, and said a little suspiciously: "You don't understand. ”

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Xue Gui felt that Lin Ze was too pitiful.

One side is Han Xiaoyi, who can bear it. On one side is the unpredictable fairy aunt.

When you meet one, you can jump into the river with a headache, and between the two, Xue Gui regretted matching his aunt and Lin Ze a little.

"Dude, don't ask me for revenge if you are killed in the future, I am innocent." Xue Gui said in his heart, and then concentrated on driving. Say no more.

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Chen Xueqin knelt weakly in front of the spiritual platform, and she could feel the indifferent gazes of those uncles of the Chen family. These apathies come at themselves. She didn't know how to explain it, and she didn't want to explain it. My father died, and my father, who loved and doted on me, died. In the future, I can only rely on my brother for my life. Why is this happening, and why?

My brother told me to take good care of my father, why can't I even do this little thing? Not only did he not take care of him, but he killed his father. How so...

She suddenly felt so lonely and lonely. Even though there were many people who were guarding the spirit, she felt isolated and isolated. She wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone, and no one was going to talk to her. She just knelt in front of the altar and burst into tears. Constantly tormenting yourself with frustration and regret.

Nothing was said all night.

When the bright sunlight swayed into the Chen family's house, it finally drove away the cold and the smell of haze. But Chen Xueqin felt that the sun was so strong and dazzling. She subconsciously narrowed her red and swollen eyes. Don't dare to look back.

"Get up."

A soft and warm voice sounded in his ears, and as soon as Chen Xueqinfu, who had been cold all night, heard this voice, her fragile heart collapsed in an instant. The eyes, which had long since dried up tears, became sour again.

The warm palm supported Chen Xueqin, whose legs were weak, and she almost had to half-rely on the man who spoke to stand firmly.

Raising his head slightly, his tearful face was full of regret and self-blame, and his hazy eyes stared timidly at Chen Yifei, who was also haggard, and said, "Brother, why is this happening?" ”

"Don't overthink it. Brother will accompany you to breakfast. I'll go to sleep in a while. Chen Yifei patted her back softly.

"Brother, will you blame me? Will you hate me? Chen Xueqin stubbornly refused to leave, stared at her most beloved brother, and bit her lip and asked. If I killed my father, will you never forgive me again? ”

"Fool." Chen Yifei said bitterly. "How did you kill your father? Don't blame yourself, it's not your fault. ”

"But," Chen Xueqin stopped when she wanted to speak.

"Don't you even listen to my brother?" Chen Yifei held up his spirit and scolded softly. "Father doesn't want to see you like that. Well, brother will accompany you to breakfast. ”

"Brother, will you really forgive me?" Chen Xueqin, who was hit hard, was extremely sensitive, as if she had to hear Chen Yifei's promise to feel at ease.

"Brother never blamed you. No one in the Chen family will blame you, and whoever blames you just can't get along with your brother. Chen Yifei gently wiped the tears on her face, squeezed out a soothing smile on her face that was more beautiful than a woman, and said. Rest assured, the Chen family is still the same Chen family as before, my father is gone, and my brother is still there. No one dares to bully you. ”

Chen Xueqin threw herself into Chen Yifei's arms and cried.

Chen Yifei's words were for Chen Xueqin. It was also said to the Chen family present. Including the veterans who were very unhappy with Chen Xueqin in their hearts. He wanted to tell these people that Chen Xueqin's father was dead, and he Chen Yifei was there. Whoever doesn't like her is looking at herself unpleasantly. People who don't like themselves usually don't get good results.

The prestige that Chen Yifei has accumulated over the years is certainly not something that those veterans dare to attack easily. Moreover, no matter how old they are and how capable they are, they are still just the generals of the Chen family. In front of the head of the Chen family, they must maintain a sense of awe after all.

finally appeased Chen Xueqin, and Chen Yifei accompanied her to have a light breakfast. After that, I personally accompanied her to the bedroom to rest.

Chen Xueqin, who was lying on the comfortable and warm bed, couldn't sleep, and muttered to Chen Yifei's thighs: "Brother, I can't sleep." ”

"Close your eyes and lie down for a while and fall asleep." Chen Yifei gently stroked her hair.

"Brother, can you tell me a story? Just like when I was a child, when I couldn't sleep, you would tell me stories and lull me to sleep. Chen Xueqin pleaded.

"Little fool, you've grown up. Brother can't just come into your room. You're going to get married. Chen Yifei said softly.

"Don't marry" Chen Xueqin raised her head lightly and asked pitifully. "Brother, will you take care of me for the rest of my life? Don't worry, I won't disturb the world of you and your future sister-in-law. I just hope that my brother can accompany me when he has free time, and I am very satisfied. ”

The look on Chen Yifei's face became more and more pity, and he gently pressed Chen Xueqin's temples and said, "Even if you get married, my brother will take care of you." Rest well, you're too tired. ”

"Hmm..." Chen Xueqin obediently closed her eyes, and after a while, she couldn't hold up her heavy eyelids and fell asleep.

Putting down Chen Xueqin's head lightly, Chen Yifei slowly withdrew from the room. Turning around, his eyes calmly and indifferently returned to the mourning hall. knelt in front of the altar, raised his eyes and scanned the last photo of Old Man Chen, and secretly thought: "Old thing, why are you forcing me?" Why did you kill your mother? Why should Xueqin be subjected to such torture? Everything is your fault, your fault! ”

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