The servant brought the fruit on the ice.

Zhuang Xiaoyan just wanted to eat it but was rejected.

Chu Mochen calculated the time and said lightly: "Your body can't eat cold." ”

Feeling Chu Mochen's gaze sweeping downward, Zhuang Xiaoyan immediately understood that he was hinting that her menstrual period was approaching!

Her eldest aunt has always been very punctual, every month is the same number, there is not much difference between before and after, Chu Mochen actually remembers!

But isn't that yet there?

It's still a few days away!

Excessively!

Zhuang Xiaoyan continued to stir up trouble: "King Chu, you are too ungentlemanly to me like this, you are not allowed to eat a single ice fruit, if others treat me like this, I will kick it up and teach him a lesson." ”

The corner of the maid's mouth twitched, and sure enough, there were female men who were different.

However, if someone dares to do something to Chu Mochen, I'm afraid there will be only one end, to die!

Zhuang Xiaoyan came out of the bath, Chu Mochen went into the bathroom to take a bath, she lay on the edge of the bed nervously, thinking that she would sleep in the same bed with this man for a while, and she was very resistant.

Chu Mochen came out and saw Zhuang Xiaoyan curled up, as if she was asleep, but her eyelids moved from time to time, indicating that she was pretending to be asleep.

Her eyes darkened, this little woman, is she afraid?

Afraid of what he would do to her?

Chu Mochen lifted the quilt and went to bed, feeling that the body that was originally beside the bed shrank out again, as if he wanted to get as far away from him as possible.

He suppressed the emotions in his heart and reached out to her.

And then......

The body that was pretending to be asleep suddenly popped up, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Zhuang Xiaoyan, are you so disgusted with me?"

The man's voice was faintly angry, so Zhuang Xiaoyan didn't dare to say anything, for fear of angering him and causing him to end badly.

Chu Mochen sighed helplessly, "Zhuang Xiaoyan, are you resisting me like this because I am with other women?" If I say that I have no other woman but you, and you still resent me? ”

Even so, he does have a fiancée! What is she?

Zhuang Xiaoyan snorted coldly, "It's still the same!" ”

A man who belongs to someone else, she doesn't want it!

It's still the same! Whether he had any other women or not, she hated him!

Chu Mochen only felt a tingling pain in his chest, this woman, does she know how hurtful these words are?

Zhuang Xiaoyan thought that if she didn't know whether to say anything angry with him, she would be punished by him.

In bed, in such a state, she has no confidence at all.

She sat cautiously on the side, the man suddenly lifted the quilt, she stiffened, just when she thought that the man would do something, only to see the tall body turn over and lie down.

He turned his back to her, and the lines of his back were wide and hard, invisibly exuding a cold anger and a faint ...... Lonely.

Zhuang Xiaoyan was stunned, why did he feel that the breath of a man at this moment seemed to be sad?

Her heart tightened, and she stared at his back blankly for a long time, unspeakably sad.

What did he want, it was obviously him who betrayed him, but how could he show this kind of appearance, which made her feel pain in her heart.

This man has always been high in front of her, she has always been bullied by him, he is always so arrogant and calm, when is this?

Zhuang Xiaoyan bit his lip, his nose was sour, and his eyes were uncontrollably moist.

She put her arms around her knees, buried her face in her knees, and silently shed tears.

Chu Mochen was lying on his side, his eyes were not closed, and the suppressed emotions in his heart almost swallowed him.

He was worried that after being provoked by her, he would become out of control again, so he could only adjust his emotions and want to calm down.

However, the woman beside him sat there motionless, faintly, and he heard a small sob, so small that he would not have heard it if it weren't for the silence in the room.

Chu Mochen turned sideways and saw Zhuang Xiaoyan hugging himself in a ball, shedding tears.

The lights in the room weren't turned off, and the tears in the corners of her eyes wet her pajama pants so he could see them clearly.

His brow furrowed, and he sat up, reaching out to reach for her, his arms gathered in the air, stiffening.

She doesn't like him touching her, and when he touches her, it will only make her disgusted and repulsed.