Master Li has lost his temper again

Li Jing stood up from the sofa, walked up to her expressionlessly and stopped.

"I can only sleep after kissing," he said with a narrow light in his cold eyes, "now, kiss."

Chu Xiaoxiao: "..."

Although the language of the man in front of him is the same as before, the emotion is obviously not right.

There is also a kind of angry persecution, condescending disdain and ridicule.

She looked back at Ah San, but Ah San lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Ah San, it's so late, why don't you take your grandfather to rest."

Chu Xiaoxiao said lightly that she wanted to go upstairs.

Unexpectedly, just as she turned around, her wrist was suddenly grabbed, and Li Jing stared at her intently:
"Didn't I ask you to kiss me? You can only sleep after kissing!" Chu Xiaoxiao shook off his hand: "You love to sleep or not, I won't kiss."

"Chu Xiaoxiao!"

He growled.

Chu Xiaoxiao paused, and heard Li Jing gritted her teeth behind her and asked:

"Is kissing a completely meaningless thing to you?"

Because kissing was meaningless, she could kiss him without hesitation when he asked for it before, and she could kiss other men now.

Hearing this, Chu Xiaoxiao understood why he went crazy.

She closed her eyes helplessly: Most likely it was because she was playing games with Xiaofeng at the bar, and he bumped into her.

"is not it?!"

She was silent, Li Jing couldn't help but stepped forward and asked.

"Yes."

Chu Xiaoxiao opened her eyes suddenly, and met his gaze coldly.

Li Jing's heart seemed to be cut open by a knife, and blood flowed out, as if his heart had been hollowed out.

"I'm really sleepy."

She sighed, with a careless tone in her lazy voice: "Do you want a goodnight kiss?"

Li Jing stared at her without moving.

"You can only sleep after kissing?"

Li Jing remained motionless.

Chu Xiaoxiao smiled, beckoning to him like a big sister coaxing her little brother:
"Come here, let me kiss you."

After waiting for a while, seeing Li Jing standing still, the smile in her eyes deepened:
"Isn't it just one kiss? Can I kiss three? Five? Ten can be—"

She took the initiative to step forward, put her arms around the back of his head and pulled it down gently. She raised her head and was about to touch her lips when her arm was suddenly pushed.

Chu Xiaoxiao was caught off guard and fell backwards.

"Young grandma!"

Ah San reflexively stepped forward to help her.

Chu Xiaoxiao waved her hand at him indifferently, and stood up while leaning on the railing:
"I am fine."

Looking up, Li Jing had already gone up to the second floor without looking back, went straight to the bedroom, and slammed the door with a "bang".

"Young Mistress...are you alright?"

Ah San was in a dilemma.

Chu Xiaoxiao shook her head, with a faint smile still in her eyes: "It's okay, let's go see your grandfather."

"Is it all right?"

"fine."

"Then... you must call me if you have anything to do, even if there is only a small pain in your body, you must call me!"

"it is good."

Ah San ran up to the second floor to care about his grandfather.

Watching Ah San's figure disappear behind the door, the smile on Chu Xiaoxiao's face gradually faded until it finally disappeared.

She dragged her tired body back to her room.

Lifting up his clothes, he saw a red mark on the back of his waist in the full-length mirror, which was injured when he hit the railing just now.

The wound was aching, but Chu Xiaoxiao was in no mood to care about it, put down her clothes, lay on her back on the bed, stared at the ceiling in a daze.

"Is kissing a completely meaningless thing to you?"

When Jing Jing spoke, the pained and angry eyes seemed to be engraved in her heart.

Chu Xiaoxiao patted her forehead irritably:
Pointless?

That was before.

It was because of the meaning that she rejected the kissing session with Xiaofeng in the game.

It was precisely because of the meaning that she never dared to kiss him again after he showed her his heart.

Once they kiss each other, their hearts can't be held back, how will their future marriage end?
……

next door.

As soon as Ah San entered the bedroom, Li Jing immediately asked, "Has Dr. Li called?"

He froze for a few seconds before realizing what the ancestor said, and hurriedly replied:

"Young Mistress said it's okay, so—"

"She said it's okay and you stopped calling?"

The sharp eyes that shot over suddenly made Ah San's legs go limp in fright, and he almost sat on the ground: "I'll call Dr. Li right away!"

After finishing the phone call, Ah San pitifully looked up at her ancestor:

"Master, Dr. Li is here."

"Ah."

A certain ancestor responded coldly, paused, and said:

"Give Dr. Li the ointment that someone else gave you last time."

Ah San almost blurted out, "Master, why don't you bring it to the young mistress yourself"?
But think about it carefully: Uh, forget it.

Since he asked Dr. Li to give the medicine to the young mistress, it means that the master doesn't want the young mistress to know that he gave the ointment...

Oh, love is such a tormenting little goblin.

"How's the process over there?"

Li Jing asked suddenly.

Ah San's expression was slightly startled, and she immediately replied, "Everything is going on in an orderly manner, and there will be absolutely no mistakes."

"Ah."

Seeing that Li Jing's mood was fairly stable, Ah San didn't dare to bother, and left after saying a few words.

As soon as he left the room, he couldn't help but sigh heavily:
It's been a long night, I can't see hope, I can't see the future...

……

Because her mind was messed up the night before and she didn't sleep well, Chu Xiaoxiao didn't wake up until the afternoon the next day.

Sun Qingshu's wedding was scheduled for the evening, which was more than enough time.

After she got up, she had an early lunch, and she didn't see Li Jing while eating.

On the contrary, it was Ah San who suddenly came in from the outside, was startled when she saw Chu Xiaoxiao, and hurriedly hid something in her hand behind her back.

"Hey, good morning, young lady, is your waist still hurting?"

Ah San pretended to be nonchalant and greeted her.

But Chu Xiaoxiao's gaze was fixed on his hand: "It doesn't hurt, thanks to the fact that you sent the doctor over last night."

"Actually, Master asked Dr. Li to come over..."

Chu Xiaoxiao didn't answer, and lifted her chin behind him: "What are you holding?"

"No...it's nothing."

Chu Xiaoxiao put down the spoon: "Such a big thing, do you think I'm blind?"

Ah San blushed, paced back and forth, trying to fool her:

"It's really nothing, it's just... just a letter, someone else sent me a... pen pal, pen pal, do you know?"

"pen pal?"

Of course Chu Xiaoxiao knew what pen pal meant, she curled her lips into a smile:

"It seems that this pen friend is married? The envelope is still red. What a coincidence, my friend Sun Qingshu got married on the same day."

Asan: "..."

I can't hide it, woo woo woo...

He bit the bullet and smiled silly, turned around and was about to sneak upstairs.

But Chu Xiaoxiao suddenly raised her voice at this moment: "Wait a minute!"

Ah San stopped abruptly, almost crying, "Young Mistress..."

"Give me the wedding invitation."

"Young Mistress..."

"give me."

Chu Xiaoxiao went straight to him and reached out to him.

Ah San hid the wedding invitation behind her back, shaking her head like a rattle.

If I let the master know that he gave the wedding invitation sent by Sun Qingshu to the young mistress, the master will chop him up!
Chu Xiaoxiao reached out to snatch it.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from upstairs: "Ah San."

Ah San suddenly seemed to see a savior, and rushed towards him almost tearfully: "Master, are you awake? Master, do you want to have breakfast?"

Chu Xiaoxiao followed blankly to the second floor, but when entering the room, she suddenly stopped and said to Ah San:

"It's fine if you don't give it to me, it's just a formality anyway."

Asan: "..."

He was silent and did not dare to speak, but his words aroused the displeasure of a certain young master for a second.

"What do you want to do?"

Chu Xiaoxiao: "It's nothing to do, it's just to put on makeup and attend the wedding. You'd better stay in front of the mailbox all day, San, and block every wedding invitation."

"Oh, by the way, it's best to intercept it and burn it on the spot. Giving it to your father is nothing more than taking off your pants and farting—"

"Chu Xiaoxiao!"

Li Jing, who was exposed the truth, became angry from embarrassment.

Chu Xiaoxiao couldn't restrain the anger she had held back for so many days:

"What are you doing? Do you want to ruin the wedding invitation this time or destroy me? Li Jing, who else do you want to do to the people around me?"

So she knew it all... she knew it all^
So is she fighting against him because of those outsiders?

Li Jing stared at her without saying a word.

Chu Xiaoxiao stared back, not to be outdone, without any timidity.

War is about to break out.

Ah San looked at his nose and heart, and was speechless looking at the sky.

However, the little servant who was cleaning the room in the bedroom did not have such a strong psychological quality. With a trembling of his hand, the calendar was not caught, and fell to the ground with a "boom".

Ah San quickly seized the opportunity to escape from the scene:

"Hey, be careful, how you do things is so-so."

He bent down to pick up the calendar as he spoke:

"Everything in the house is very precious, don't think it looks inconspicuous, if you break one, at least a few months' wages—"

Before he finished speaking, he stared at the calendar, his expression changed.

"Put it away and put it away."

He yelled at the little maid, his voice had changed due to the change of mood.

Li Jing was keenly aware of his change, and asked with a frown, "What is it?"

"It's just an ordinary wall calendar..."

Ah San replied with a smile all over her face.

"bring here."

"..."

Ah San hesitated for a while, but had no choice but to bite the bullet and take the calendar over.

Li Jing took it over, looked up at Chu Xiaoxiao, and looked down.

Chu Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat, and she turned her eyes away with inexplicable guilt——

It was filled with crosses and circles she had drawn to count down the days until the marriage ended.

Ah San closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at his grandfather's expression.

Time seems to be frozen in an instant, and a needle falling in the air can be clearly heard...

After an unknown amount of time, Ah San finally heard a sound.

It was the sound of the calendar being thrown to the ground.

Almost at that moment, the air froze at an astonishing speed, as if in the snowy Himalayas...

Before Ah San could open her eyes, she heard an angry order:

"Shut young mistress in the room and don't go anywhere!"

After the words fell, Chu Xiaoxiao was stunned.

She didn't expect Li Jing to be so paranoid in his bones!
He actually wanted to lock her up and restrict her travel!What's the difference between this and a metamorphosis!
A few people suddenly jumped out from nowhere, and stood tall in front of Chu Xiaoxiao:
"Young Mistress, please go back to the house."

Chu Xiaoxiao glared at Li Jing, and wanted to go downstairs in disbelief, but the people in front of her blocked her with a wall of flesh:
"Young Mistress, please don't make things difficult for us."

Chu Xiaoxiao almost jumped up in anger, and pointed at Li Jing angrily: "Is it me who made things difficult for you? It's him! What age is this, and you still play this trick?"

Li Jing was indifferent to her anger at her, turned around and went back to the room, and only said coolly:
"Keep an eye on her."

Chu Xiaoxiao was going crazy with anger.

She wanted to rush downstairs, but those people grabbed her arms and dragged her directly into the house. She was so angry that she yelled:
"Li Jing, are you a man! Don't you even have a gentleman's demeanor!"

"Let me go... let me go!"

"Li Jing! I'm not your canary! You can't lock me up!"

boom--

A door closed suddenly, cutting off all contact between Chu Xiaoxiao and the outside world.

She was locked up by Li Jing.

She sat on the edge of the bed, trembling with anger.

She can be regarded as seeing how paranoid this guy is in his bones today.

It is impossible for such a paranoid man to be with her, otherwise, sooner or later, they will both be pissed off by each other!
Because they are... no, fit, fit!
Half an hour later, Chu Xiaoxiao tried to sneak out.

As soon as the door opened, several burly men stood at the door, staring at her in unison.

Chu Xiaoxiao: "..."

"I'm thirsty."

She said calmly, just as she was about to go down, the burly man in front of her raised her hand to block her, and at the same time said to the Bluetooth headset:
"Young Mistress is thirsty, please prepare drinking water immediately."

After a pause, he asked again: "Would you like to drink warm boiled water or milk? Or fruit juice or beverage?"

Chu Xiaoxiao: "...coffee."

"Ice or hot?"

"icy."

"No sugar or half pond?"

"...I won't drink anymore!"

Chu Xiaoxiao slammed the door, sat down on the edge of the bed, and began to think about other ways out.

After a while, Xiangxiang really came in with a cup of iced coffee.

Chu Xiaoxiao: "..."

She stared at Xiangxiang, who was nagging her to listen to the young master, for a long time, and tentatively said:
"Xiangxiang, do I usually treat you well?"

Xiangxiang froze for a moment, then nodded: "Okay..."

"Can you help me this time?"

"Young mistress..." Xiangxiang was troubled, "I dare not... The young master gave an order in a rage, saying—"

Chu Xiaoxiao wanted to shake her hand: "Just pretend..."

"No, no, young mistress, I really can't help you."

Xiangxiang was so frightened that she hurriedly broke away from her hand, blushing and took a few steps back: "I'm going out first, young lady, just call me if you need anything."

After speaking, he went out quickly.

The pretty girl Chu Xiaoxiao sighed: Xiangxiang can't be blamed.

If Xiangxiang really agrees, she still has to think about how to keep Xiangxiang when the incident is revealed.

The phone rang suddenly, and Chu Xiaoxiao looked down.

It was a WeChat message from Sun Qingshu——

【Xiaoxiao, will you really come to my wedding? 】

Holding the phone, Chu Xiaoxiao gradually clenched her fingers, and almost immediately replied the message:

[Must come! 】

……

In the afternoon, Xiangxiang sent a fruit plate upstairs.

Afraid that Chu Xiaoxiao didn't want to eat it, she sent some delicate cakes for snacks.

When delivering the snacks, seeing that Chu Xiaoxiao was still covered in the quilt and the fruit hadn't moved at all, she thought about it and prepared some junk snacks.

But Chu Xiaoxiao still didn't eat it, and Xiangxiang couldn't help it.

Until the evening, under the signal of Li Jing, she went upstairs with the dinner plate, and saw that Chu Xiaoxiao was still nestled in the bed, and the food and drink sent over hadn't moved at all.

Feeling curious, she stepped forward and gently pulled the quilt.

The pull didn't matter, a plush toy dog ​​the size of a person rolled off the bed.

"..."

Where is the young lady?

Where did a young mistress at her age go? !