Her face was already blushed, glaring at him, she said, "You go out, I’ll do it myself!"
Her mood right now was very bad!
Just thinking about last night, when this man was tornting her, he might have been thinking about another woman, she felt her heart starting to twitch painfully. Although she did not love him, and there really was no love between them, she still felt extrely awful.
However, the man deeply looked at her once, then directly reached out to undress her, his tone was a bit low and husky, he chuckled seemingly in a good mood, "Can you do that area by yourself? I already saw everything last night, and we did it all, what’s there to be shy about? Lie down, I’ll help you apply the dicine, you must have gotten hurt last night!"
At this point, the man couldn’t help but frown and directly opened the bedside drawer, took out a tube of ointnt, glanced at the instructions on the box, and really intended to apply the dicine for Song Qiao.
Song Qiao, who always had a thin face, not only blushed upon hearing his words, but also rejected him without a thought, the impatience in her voice evident, yet still sowhat subdued as she said, "No need, you go out, I will figure it out myself!"
"Are you sure you can manage on your own?" Lu Jingchen stopped his actions, yet looked at her with a half-smiling gaze, his eyes carried a dark and indecipherable aning, so profound that one couldn’t help but want to sink into them.
Song Qiao pursed her lips, supported herself up with her arms and sat up, her body shrank inward, yet she did not look at the man in front of her, but rather lowered her head, expressionlessly said, "I can apply the dicine on my own, if not, then never mind not applying it, I won’t die!"
He didn’t think of the consequences for today when he was with her last night, and now he started to act all nice, she doesn’t appreciate it!
Lu Jingchen stood up, his tall and upright figure subtly exerting an invisible pressure on the little woman sitting on the bed, he looked down at the delicate little face in front of him. Perhaps having rested well already having recovered, that palm-sized little face carried a touch of rosiness, but it was devoid of any smile, clearly, Song Qiao’s mood was not very good.
The two of them were silent towards each other, for a mont, no one spoke, it was unknown whether Lu Jingchen really listened to her words.
Song Qiao felt that the silence between the two gave her a sense of oppression, a touch of irritation flashed through her heart, she directly looked up at Lu Jingchen, only to crash into those profound eyes.
Taking a deep breath, Song Qiao tried to make her tone a bit nicer, after a long while she finally spoke, "You go out, I need to leave later, I want to apply the dicine early and get ready to go out!"
"Where are you going out to?"
"I have an appointnt with a colleague!" She had actually made plans last Friday, but she had suddenly forgotten about it yesterday, now rembering, she recalled that she had agreed to go out for lunch with Lu An’an today to discuss the situation with the new talents she was handling.
After all, Lu An’an was a fairly well-known agent, the actors she had ntored were all very promising, the best among them had even beco top-tier stars, even the least successful hovered between the second and top tier.
There were many things she didn’t understand and needed advice from Lu An’an!
"You said yourself yesterday that we were going furniture shopping today, I’ve already instructed the driver, we’ll go to the mall after breakfast," Lu Jingchen slightly frowned, but directly denied Song Qiao’s plan to go out, obviously unilaterally deciding that Song Qiao can only stay by his side and accompany him to buy furniture today!
"As for the furniture, it wouldn’t be too late to buy it this afternoon, I had already arranged to go out with a colleague today!" Trying hard to suppress her anger, Song Qiao knew she had no right to be angry with Lu Jingchen, after all, there was that 500,000 between them. If she couldn’t pay back the 500,000 for her grandfather’s surgery, it would be like she was ’sold’ to him.
This was also because... this was why, last night, when this man was forcing her to make love, she struggled for a bit before giving up.
She was afraid that if she annoyed this man, he wouldn’t help her with the 500,000 needed for her grandfather’s surgery.
"You’re not allowed to go!" The man spoke a direct command without a second thought, his expression darkened a bit, his voice was sowhat low, "Song Qiao, what exactly are you upset about this early in the morning?"
He wasn’t blind, he could see that Song Qiao was unhappily irritable. He admitted he had demanded too much from her last night, it had been sowhat over the top, but he had already apologized just now.
He liked obedient won, not ones who are always angry with him.
Initially, when he married Song Qiao, the first reason was that Song Qiao seed like the obedient little woman type, the second reason was that Song Qiao was not a fool and was very smart, knowing when to hold back on certain things, like her temper.
However, now, Song Qiao clearly started showing her temper, and she evidently had so complaints against him, seemingly not wanting to see him at all.
Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but start to feel a bit irritated.
This feeling was even more uncomfortable than when he saw Zuo Yuqing yesterday, and his face couldn’t help but turn cold.
Song Qiao watched Lu Jingchen’s face turn cold and was startled by his words, feeling as if a heavy stone had suddenly been pressed on her heart, making even breathing difficult!
What happened last night already made her very upset, and now she was even more dissatisfied with this man. She bit her lip, a dazed smile appeared on her face, yet she stubbornly said, "I’m not throwing a tantrum. I know my place, so I won’t make a fuss with you. I said I can apply the dicine myself, it’s not that difficult..."
The man looked at her small face, only to feel that her smile was glaringly irritating, even more displeasing than her sullen appearance before. A shadow crept into his eyes, and he sneered coldly, "What status you are, I don’t really know!"
Song Qiao looked up at him, her delicate and pale hands tightly clutching the blanket beneath her, as she earnestly explained word by word, "The reason you were willing to give five hundred thousand for my grandfather’s surgery is that you thought you could buy with that amount..."
"Are you worth that five hundred thousand?" Before Song Qiao could finish, Lu Jingchen interrupted her harshly, his face full of disdain, "First of all, Song Qiao, do you think you’re worth that five hundred thousand?"
Song Qiao’s face changed, her eyes widening as she looked at the man in front of her, seemingly shocked by his words.
"Song Qiao!" He called her na again, with an indiscernible undertone, but continued to ask, "What if I insist on applying the dicine for you? For that five hundred thousand, wouldn’t you refuse?"
The blood drained from her petite face, and in the blink of an eye, tears rolled down like pearls falling off a string, yet her face showed no sign of crying, and she looked even uglier than if she had been crying!
Lu Jingchen was startled by Song Qiao’s sudden change, his face turned sour, and he imdiately bent down to embrace the crying girl who looked at him accusatorially, his hand awkwardly and rather stiffly wiping the tears from her face, he said in an awkward tone, "Why the tears? You started crying all of a sudden, I didn’t bully you. If others don’t know, they might think I did sothing to you!"
Song Qiao continued to shed tears, pushing him away with an extrely aggrieved voice, "Lu Jingchen, I really hate you so much, go away, don’t touch , I don’t like you anymore!"
This man was really too bad. Last night he had tornted her the entire night under the influence of alcohol, and now he was bullying her again, saying such hurtful words.
He’s utterly despicable!
As she pushed him, the man suddenly pinned her down on the bed, one hand restraining her little hands and the other gripping her chin, scoffing, "Just now I didn’t know which woman was throwing a tantrum at . I kindly wanted to help you with the dicine, yet you outright refused, are you addicted to throwing tantrums? You started crying when I said you weren’t at all, when did you beco Princess Pea? Hmm?"
The little woman’s face was streaked with tears, which kept rolling off, disappearing among her hair or soaking into the pillow, looking quite heartbroken yet devoid of any crying sound.
Lu Jingchen began to feel that this little woman was doing it on purpose; if she wanted to cry, she would have already wailed loudly, instead of just weeping silently.
"You’re the Princess Pea!"
Song Qiao was completely restrained, unable to move her hands, kicking at him, but the man appeared to have anticipated it and pinned her down with his legs, his voice carrying a hint of amusent, his deep black eyes quietly watching her as he said, "Be careful with your foot, if you kick the wrong spot, you’ll lose your happiness for a lifeti!"
Song Qiao, "..." This man... how can he be so shaless?
Pressing her lips tightly together, she just stared silently at him, her eyes full of silent accusation!
It was clearly visible that the strength between a woman and a man varied greatly, especially after being tornted severely last night, Song Qiao truly had no strength at all, no matter how much she struggled she couldn’t push the man in front of her away!
Her eyes misty with water appeared rather pitiful, especially those red lips, incredibly enticing!
Lu Jingchen couldn’t hold back, he gripped her chin, and bent down to kiss her!
But that was all he did, he kissed her and didn’t proceed with anything else, considering that it had been Song Qiao’s first ti last night, and she might still be hurt down there!
Song Qiao’s cheeks flushed, her breathing sowhat unstable as she looked at the man before her, still hearing Lu Jingchen’s deep and pleasant voice, "Qiaoqiao, why don’t you just stay nicely by my side? I like obedient won, so Qiaoqiao, you should behave a little!"
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