you are my white moonlight

His face was calm, and he didn't realize how bastard his words were.

Jian Youqing couldn't bear it anymore: "Shao Tingchen, are you sick? Or is it that you are not good at math and can't count from one to three!"

"The worst thing is that you will always look at it with your eyes. It's been three days as agreed, and less than twelve hours have passed. Why are you in such a hurry to find me!?"

Jian Youqing glared at him with red eyes, perhaps still immersed in the blow brought by He Qingfeng, her eyes were faintly water-stained.

Shao Tingchen is really a bastard.

It's fine to show up suddenly, but now her stomach is empty and it's extremely uncomfortable, and he also threw away the only food left in her house.

Shao Tingchen just watched the tears in her eyes pile up, and finally couldn't help throwing a fruit knife at him.

"Master, be careful!"

Shao Tingchen turned his face away and easily dodged away. When Ace saw it clearly, he grabbed the handle of the knife with his strong hand.

With a sullen face, Shao Tingchen let go of his palm, and the knife fell to the ground.

"Jane Youqing, I think you should be able to understand your status, and stop doing these self-defeating things. It won't do you any good."

Finally got angry, right? The unknown fire in Jian Youqing's heart became more and more intense. When she looked up, she found that the house had been cleaned up by his subordinates.

He hates messy surroundings.

So she just wanted to make her home look like a dump.

"boom!"

Jian Youqing smashed the soy sauce bottle.

"Jian Youqing, you are courting death!"

"Bang!" It was white vinegar again.

Ace stepped forward and couldn't stop it, the sound of various pots and pans being beaten, the floor that was clean a few minutes ago was covered with broken glass, and various unknown liquids were mixed together.

"If you think it's dirty or messy, get out, get out! Get out of my house!"

Her hair was half-dried and clinging to her scalp, tears were still overflowing from the corners of her eyes, she looked like a lunatic.

Shao Tingchen had a headache, but he always found it funny.

She didn't cry when she was raped for the first time, and she looked stubborn when she put a gun to her forehead the second time. She was not as strong as a woman in all kinds of crises.

And now she's losing her temper with him because she poured a bowl of instant noodles?

"Jane Youqing, Jane Youqing, you are really different from others."

He stepped forward to lift her chin, Jian Youqing struggled but was held tighter by him, Shao Tingchen looked down at her tearful eyes like a noble king.

"You are like this, it really makes me more and more interested in you."

He kept approaching, and his thin lips almost covered her. Jian Youqing was about to kick him, but he pushed him away. Suddenly, a group of people entered the room.

The furniture in her apartment was removed, only the sofa was left for Shao Tingchen to use as the throne.

He sat there lazily, with his legs crossed, and a slight smile on his lips, watching Jian Youqing screaming and wanting to go back to the furniture, but she could only be held tightly and helpless.

"Why did you move all my furniture out? Shao Tingchen, are you sick!" What exactly is he going to do.

In the blink of an eye, two brand new high stools were brought in, and Jian Youqing was pressed down to sit on them. She struggled: "Let go!"

"Don't waste your efforts, even if there are ten of you, they are no match for them." Shao Tingchen was playing with a red velvet box.

Jian Youqing could only watch helplessly as they brought box after box of tools, tossed her hair constantly, and finally reached her coat collar.

Jane Youqing lowered her head and bit it hard.

"Let go of me!" She was going crazy.

The person supporting her expressed embarrassment, "Master, look at this..."

It can definitely be done with brute force, but the woman in front of me is obviously unusual...

The smile on the corner of Shao Tingchen's mouth got bigger and bigger. He stroked the gem between his fingers, "Go ahead, change it right in front of me."