Be in low spirits

Chapter 153 Repayment

"Hey, hey, hey, I didn't let you in!" This guy is so rude. He came uninvited and just sat down where she is casually!

"I've seen it all. Are you eager to be someone's stepmother?" The curtains on the balcony partition were blown by the breeze, and the leaves of the camellia pot beside the sofa were also swaying slightly.

"What?" She was wearing a dark purple short-sleeved pajamas and pink and purple trousers, which was somewhat inconvenient, so she pulled out the scarf from the sofa and put it on herself.

He closed his eyes. He didn't want to say these things, but when he saw her, he couldn't help it. He just wanted to hear her explain her relationship with that man. He took out the hairpin from his pocket and put it on the corner table, saying, "My mother is coming tomorrow and wants to see you."

"Ah?" This man rushed to where she lived for no apparent reason and said some inexplicable words. A gust of wind blew the open door shut, and with a "bang!" she was startled.

Looking at the closed door, she began to get nervous and wanted to walk over to open it again, but he suddenly said, "I saw you walking with a man on the street holding a child."

He began to look expressionless again, like he was interrogating a suspect. What's wrong with this man? They were not in love, nor were they married. Even if she was standing on the street kissing another man, he had no right to interfere, right?

"That's my classmate. He has a wife. And I... don't even mention taking a walk with a man. I was just hugging a man on the street. It has nothing to do with you." After she finished speaking, she tried to open the door. He suddenly came over and grabbed her, saying, "You said you would be responsible. Now you want to cheat again?"

"I only said I was responsible for that night, but I didn't say I would be responsible for your future." Every time he took a step closer, she subconsciously took a step back.

"Fu Yan is undercover in the Zhao family, and now I can't contact him." He looked at her, not knowing whether it was the person in front of him that made him happy or the sense of security that this house gave him.

"But... this has little to do with marriage, right?" Her nervousness became more and more obvious, and her hands began to struggle.

Seeing her nervousness, he let go of her hand, sat back on the sofa, and said, "I just don't want anyone to slander us with the video of us entering and leaving the hotel. If you don't want to, we can still get a divorce after the case is over."

He is a criminal police captain, and some gossip may really affect his career. And if someone really makes a fuss about that incident and her parents know about it, won’t he break his legs?

If she has been married, when her parents urge her to get married again, she can still throw a divorce certificate in front of them and retort: ​​I will get a divorce in one go. It seems like a good idea. The key point is that this marriage partner is still a good son-in-law in their eyes, a civil servant, with a decent family background, and the key point is that he has a bright future and is a promising young man.

"Okay! But it's just registering for marriage. It doesn't say you have to fulfill the obligations of a couple. You can't force it on others." She thought about it and felt that there weren't many disadvantages. Although she didn't know whether she liked him or not, she didn't hate him either. Besides, they were both very busy with work and didn't have many opportunities to meet.

Fulfill the duties of a couple! He wanted her right away, but she said she couldn't fulfill her duties as a couple! "Okay." But he couldn't refute it, otherwise he would regret even registering for marriage. "I haven't eaten yet, is there anything to eat?" He raised his eyes and looked at her pitifully.

"Uh, maybe some instant noodles. Let me check." She went to the kitchen and saw that there was only one pack of instant noodles left. She opened the refrigerator door and his voice rang out behind her: "Don't you usually cook?"

He held the refrigerator door, trapping her in that small space. "Well, just a pack of instant noodles, an egg, and if it's not enough, there are a few buns." She didn't dare to turn around. If she met his gaze, she might get out of control tonight.

"Yeah." He nodded, without moving, just watching.

She took the eggs from the refrigerator, bent down and squeezed under his armpits, and boiled water for him in a small pot. "I've got the instant noodles and eggs for you, so you can make it yourself."

She came out of the kitchen, took the laptop on the dining table to the corner table, and chatted with the classmate she was having dinner with today.

"It's normal for adult games to have some bloody scenes, right?" Her game was criticized again in the forum.

"Brother, that's not a bloody scene, it's too realistic, okay? Who taught you to model like this? The heart and kidneys are built just like the real ones, and the plot of your game is too old-fashioned!" The sound of a child crying was heard from the other end of the voice.

"Oh, okay, okay, take your child there. What do you know?" She turned off her cell phone, closed her laptop, and decided to leave the game she designed as it is and didn't want to change it anymore.

He lay on the corner table, wailing and making groaning sounds.

Li Li brought out the small pot and sat at the table to eat noodles. "Actually, you were really angry that day, right?" He wanted to know what she was angry about while eating noodles.

"Which day?" Without even raising her head, she laid on the table and wrapped her scarf tightly around herself.

"It's the day when you got sick and the day when you caught the thief. Can you tell me what you were angry about?" He turned his head to look at her back, took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and suddenly he had the idea of ​​staying with her forever.

"What does it have to do with you? Oh, no, it really has something to do with you." She raised her head lazily, took off the pen stuck on her face, and looked at him resentfully.

"It's just right. Today I come here to vent your anger." He said to her playfully and started eating noodles again.

"Your technique is so poor that my knees still hurt. You were told to stay in the bathroom, not the bathtub. And who would register for marriage after sleeping together for one night? I feel like I've sold myself out." She once again leaned on the corner table, complaining. "Besides, the bathtub is filled with cold water. It would be strange if I didn't have a fever. If I had a fever, I would have to go home to find my mom. If I went to find my mom, my dad would quarrel with me. When he quarreled with me, I would be in a bad mood, and when I was in a bad mood, I would get angry..."

Thinking about it, it seemed that it was really because of him. She didn't want to dwell on it, and said, "After you finish eating the noodles, wash the pot and go back by yourself. I won't see you off." She picked up her laptop and wanted to go back to her room to sleep.

"If you feel you've been at a disadvantage, can I... give you something in return?" Li Li also knew that it would be hard for her to accept this and she wanted some compensation.

"Finish the noodles, wash the pot, and leave, ok?" She said, walked to the room, closed the door and went to sleep.

What did she just say? His skills are poor? I think she said something about him during the day? What right did this woman have to say that his skills are poor? They only had one night together, and she slandered him like this?

Could it be that his skills were really too poor? Did he make her feel bad? He was in no mood to continue eating noodles, and he also became depressed.

It is more comfortable to lie on the sofa at night than to sleep at home.

When Kong Zhixi got up and saw the person on the sofa, she was very confused. How could this person sleep in someone else's house so naturally?

She sat cross-legged on the ground, picking her nose and fanning herself. Could it be that this man really liked her and was so shameless as to insist on registering for marriage with her?

He actually looks OK, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and his facial features are deep and heroic. With his height, it is really a bit uncomfortable to lie on this love sofa. It's just strange that both of them were soaking in cold water that night, but only he had a high fever. Is his physique so good?

"Have you seen enough?" He suddenly spoke, scaring her and making her shiver.

"Didn't I tell you to go back by yourself? Why are you still sleeping with me?" Before she could say anything, this man started questioning her.

"I want to explain it to you clearly." He sat up and faced her. The four words she said last night always made him doubt his life.

She stood up by supporting her knees, poured herself a glass of water and said, "What's there to explain?" She looked at the time and realized she could have breakfast when she got back to work.

"My skills are actually not bad. I just drank that day and was under the influence of drugs, so I might have been a little rough. If..." He thought about it for a whole night, but still had no idea how to prove his innocence.

She spat out all the water she had just drunk. What kind of lewd words did this man say so early in the morning? "You...what nonsense are you talking about so early in the morning?"

"I just... If you don't believe me, you can try again." He brought a tissue to clean it up. She frowned. What? Try again? Is he addicted to taking advantage of her?

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