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"Didn't I hurt you, blame me?"

After eating and drinking, Lu Chen was refreshed, dressed in clean and decent clothes, smiling slightly, he was indescribably handsome.

On the other hand, Xia Jiaoyang, although Lu Chen carried her to wash her when she passed out, the bruises under her eyes couldn't be ignored, and there were traces of bruises all over her body...

The long hair is messy, so pitiful.

"Don't blame you?" Xia Jiaoyang's voice became hoarse. The former Lu Chen would not be like this. Although sometimes he would be a little out of line, most of the time he put her feelings first. How could he be so cruel to her.

But now, Xia Jiaoyang looked at the marks on his body, and tears fell.

"You don't love me anymore." Xia Jiaoyang cried and muttered.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Lu Chen frowned, and said with some displeasure.

Xia Jiaoyang suddenly felt even more wronged, how dare he kill her? !

Lu Chen sighed, he couldn't resist Xia Jiaoyang's tears.

Holding Xia Jiaoyang into his arms, "It's not like you don't know how I feel about you. Who else can I love if I don't love you? Don't say such things on purpose in the future, huh? It's been too long since I've touched you so I can't bear it." Wait, I hurt you, can I apologize to you?"

What's the use of apologizing now, but Lu Chen's words were impeccable, Xia Jiaoyang's mouth was flattened, unable to speak, so he could only hum "hum".

"Be good, I'll give you medicine." Seeing that Xia Jiaoyang didn't speak, Lu Chen patted Xia Jiaoyang who was wrapped in the quilt.

"What kind of medicine?" Xia Jiaoyang asked suspiciously.

A narrow light flashed in Lu Chen's eyes, he lowered his head and whispered a few words in Xia Jiaoyang's ear.

Three seconds later, Xia Jiaoyang's face was blushing, and he shrank into the quilt, covering his head and refusing to come out.

How could Lu Chen let Xia Jiaoyang go, and what's the use of covering his head.

With an evil smile on the corner of his lips, Lu Chen lifted the quilt from the end of the bed and threw himself on it.

****

On the beach in the evening, the setting sun sprinkled across the sea, and the blue water in the distance was dyed a beautiful orange red, sparkling, very beautiful.

After dinner, Xia Jiaoyang was wearing a white suspender dress, showing round and white shoulders. He and Lu Chen interlocked their fingers, walking barefoot on the soft sandy beach, chatting with each other.

Blowing the sea breeze, looking at the sunset, the time belongs to two people, I wish I could stop here.

"There's another one here." Xia Jiaoyang had good eyesight, and found another shell lying on the beach in front of him, let go of Lu Chen's hand, and trotted over.

"You slow down."

Lu Chen didn't chase after him, he put his hands in his pockets and followed leisurely, his gentle eyes fixed on Xia Jiaoyang.

Since the phone call with the naughty boy two days ago, Xia Jiaoyang is in a better mood.

At this time, the naughty boy had returned to school and moved to Lu Liming's property outside. Lu Liming hired a nanny for him to take care of the naughty boy's food and daily life.

When Xia Jiaoyang first heard that the nanny was taking care of the naughty boy, he was a little displeased at first, but when he thought about Lu Liming being a big man with no experience, letting him take care of the naughty boy might not be as good as a nanny.

And seeing that the naughty boy didn't seem uncomfortable, Xia Jiaoyang didn't say anything else.

When the two were chatting later, Xia Jiaoyang accidentally told the naughty boy that she had recently made a lot of wind chimes out of shells, and the two of them didn't know how to chat afterwards.

When Xia Jiaoyang hung up the phone for the last time, she told Lu Chen that she would make a sailboat out of shells and take it back to the naughty boy.