"Brother Mu Han is still angry with me if he doesn't drink."

Although Sheng Muhan's temper was volatile, Sheng Jiajia still dared to be rebellious because of her status as a younger sister.

"I don't have time to be mad at you."

"Then why don't you drink?"

"Because it's the same whether you drink or not." Sheng Muhan closed the folder in his hand and stared at her: "Sheng Jiajia, are you finished? Do you want me to throw you out myself?"

"I……"

"Take the medicine away!"

"Oh..." Sheng Jiajia had no choice but to reach out and remove the thermos bottle in front of him.

Because the cuffs were too wide, her two snow-white slender arms were exposed in front of Sheng Muhan. Sheng Muhan's eyes moved slightly, and he grabbed her left hand.

Sheng Jiajia was taken aback by him and looked at him in astonishment.

What is he... doing?Why are you grabbing her arm all of a sudden?
Sheng Jiajia looked at her snow-white forearm, and then at his deep expression, a shyness appeared on her face unconsciously.

Ever since she grew up, it was the first time that her elder brother Mu Han had been in close contact with her like this. Could it be...that this unexpected little action of hers melted her brother Mu Han, who had a cold face and a cold heart?

However, before she finished flirting, she was so frightened by Sheng Muhan's next words that she quickly withdrew her hand.

"What about the wound on your arm?"

Sheng Jiajia's instinctively retracted arm was forcibly pressed against the table by him, making it impossible for her to avoid it.

He raised his gaze and fixed it on her face.

"I..." Sheng Jiajia felt terrified when he saw him, so she had to pretend to be stupid and said, "What kind of wound? I haven't been injured recently."

"What about the wound from more than a month ago?"

"Oh, brother Mu Han is referring to the time when he was stabbed by a little fool?" Sheng Jiajia smiled: "It's been more than a month, and it's already healed."

"A wound with more than a dozen stitches, can it really heal without a trace in more than a month?" Sheng Muhan's tone became completely cold: "Sheng Jiajia, don't tell me that this is also part of your frame of Gu Xintong. .”

"No..." Sheng Jiajia hurriedly waved his hands.

"no?"

"Yes...it was the little fool who forced me to do this." In order to clear her guilt, Sheng Jiajia had to say truthfully: "It was the little fool who didn't want to stay in the old house of the Sheng family anymore and forced me to cooperate with his play. Brother Mu Han, I am innocent."

Another play, another play to leave the Sheng family!

With a 'snap', the penholder in Sheng Muhan's hand was snapped into two pieces.

Sheng Jiajia was taken aback by him again, and said cautiously, "Brother Mu Han, why are you so angry? Compared to forcing a divorce with death, this matter is not worth mentioning to a little fool."

Sheng Jiajia saw that he had a gloomy face and did not speak, and after a long while, he had the courage to ask again: "Brother Mu Han, you are not in love with the little fool, are you?"

"No." Sheng Muhan answered quickly this time.

However, any fool can hear it, and can't wait to deny it is tantamount to a guilty conscience.

In the past, Sheng Jiajia might have been jealous and hated the little fool because she had seen through Sheng Muhan's mind, but since she was bullied and suppressed by Gu Meiting, she didn't hate so much.

If she had to choose one of the sisters of the Gu family, she would rather be a little fool, at least a little fool is not as arrogant and domineering as Gu Meiting, let alone bullying her for no reason.

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