"No! It must be my woman who did it."
Zhang Jingchen, who was lazy just now, immediately looked like a storm was coming: "Humph, I'll go find her."
"What do you want with her?"
In fact, when he denied it, Zhang Jingyu already knew what was going on.
"Hmph, I have to ask her why she is helping you like this." Zhang Jingchen felt very unhappy.
His little woman actually began to care about this coward.
Zhang Jingyu couldn't help but raise his lips: "Why else? Of course it's because she likes me."
"Bah, she would like a coward like you who is afraid of blood?"
His woman must like a strong man like him, definitely not a timid and dull guy like this.
Zhang Jingyu was in a very good mood. When he came out, the woman helped him to straighten his collar and said, "I am not afraid of blood now."
"If you're not afraid of blood, you're still a coward." Zhang Jingchen gnashed his teeth in hatred.
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Su Qiao's paintbrush was suddenly taken away from her hand, but she didn't get angry. She looked at the sullen-looking man with some confusion: "Why are you so angry?"
Zhang Jingchen had a stinky face, and if you look closely, you can see a hint of grievance: "Tell me, why did you help him?"
"who?"
Su Qiao got up and went to the bathroom to wash off the paint on her hands. When she heard his words, she turned her head away.
"That coward."
When Su Qiao heard this, he knew he had been caught.
Feeling a little guilty, he washed his hands while explaining in a gentle voice: "Ahem, if I help him, am I not also helping you? Have you forgotten that you and he are one?"
"It's different, I am me and he is him." The man's eyes were a little gloomy and he followed to the bathroom door.
"Before this, you didn't send me any letters. It's obvious that you want to find another man behind my back."
Find another man...
Su Qiao felt that she was more wronged than Dou E.
She is obviously just a man.
Seeing that she remained silent, Zhang Jingchen felt even worse and pulled her into his arms:
"You must remember that you belong to me alone. Your face, your hair, your hands, everything about you belongs to me alone. You are not allowed to hook up with other men."
The corner of Su Qiao's mouth twitched: "You are not a person, you are half a person. You want me to date half of you, marry half of you, and live with half of you?"
Zhang Jingchen felt very uncomfortable and simply hung his whole body on her:
"I don't care. Anyway, I just don't allow you to care about him, help him, or even like him. You can only like me."
“…” Su Qiao rubbed his temple.
It’s a headache. This damn kid doesn’t make any sense at all.
"I don't allow you to think about him either." Zhang Jingchen turned her face and kissed her domineeringly.
Su Qiao quickly reached out and covered his lips: "Don't..."
Zhang Jingchen's eyes suddenly turned red, and he felt very aggrieved: "Why not?"
"You promised to be with me after the divorce. I have endured it for a long time. You can't let me be a monk forever."
"Or are you really in love with that coward and planning to dump me?"
Seeing that he was really sad, Su Qiao didn't want to irritate him anymore, and quickly smoothed things over: "I just think that since we haven't gotten married yet, it's not a good idea to do this now."
Zhang Jingchen immediately said: "Then I will prepare for the wedding tomorrow, and we will get married tomorrow."
Su Qiao: “…”
"I just got divorced a little over a month ago. It's not a good time to get married."
It's like this before they even get married. If they live together in the future, it will probably be a mess.
She suddenly felt a little scared.
"Then I don't care. I want you tonight."
There was no such thing as etiquette in Zhang Jingchen's world, so he simply picked her up and walked out.
“…” Su Qiao really didn’t know what to say.
To put it bluntly, this guy will be sad and jealous.
Make excuses, this guy won't listen.