Reborn as a top-notch little wife

Xi Changchang suddenly woke up in the middle of the night.

The sound of the wind blew against the window sill, and the bursts of miserable children's cries woke her up from her dream. There was no light in the room, and there were faint waves of music. It was pure music, but the tone sounded very miserable.

It was creepy. Suddenly hearing this music, Xi Changchang trembled with fright. At this time, her face was as pale as paper, her lips were bloodless, and her hair was messy and scattered randomly.

She sat blankly on the bed for a long time, and it took a long time to come back to her senses and recognize that she was sitting on the bed in Zhong Jiamu's bedroom. The familiar sky blue wallpaper, khaki ceiling, and several pots of succulents on the windowsill.

Plant, she was stunned for a long time, touching her chest, feeling that it was empty now, but it still hurt.

Those trivial memories were restored bit by bit and pieced together into pictures, playing over and over again in Xi Changchang's messy mind. The memories from a few hours ago finally emerged clearly and completely, over and over again, just like a movie.

Frame after frame, never stopping.

Thinking of this, Xi Changchang felt as if a stone was pressing on his chest. He couldn't breathe. His breathing became heavier and heavier. His eyes suddenly dimmed and lifeless. This look was no longer like Xi Changchang's, nor those eyes.

There's a girl with stars in it.

Xi Changchang saw the male idol, her fiancé, the most perfect man in her heart, after shopping with her, turned around and took a woman with heavy makeup to the Black Forest Hotel.

The male god is like a regular customer here, registering and paying the bill, every step is smooth and smooth, without any sloppiness.

Xi Changchang saw them going to a room.

As soon as she entered the room, the male god no longer acted like a gentleman. He pushed her down on the bed crazily. She held the male god's hand. The male god looked at her, his pupils were deep and black, as if he wanted to kill the person in front of her.

Inhaling it, he tugged on his tie, and with an unknown smile on his lips, he asked her: "Do you know what you are doing?"

The woman looked up at him with a smile, tugged on the male god's tie, and said with an ambiguous look on her face: "I should be the one asking you this question."

The male god was startled, coughed lowly, and clasped the back of her head: "You are indeed a goblin."

He rolled up her hem bit by bit, and her whole body tensed up. It took a long time before she heard him whisper: "Have you thought about it?"

The voice was a little hoarse, lazy and a little gentle.

"I'm drunk." The woman's tone was a pure invitation.

He hugged her tightly, breathing heavily.

"I will arrange for you to go to the exhibition tomorrow." The male god murmured in her ear.

The man in that picture kissed her a few hours ago. The important thing is that he is her fiancé.

All this is definitely not true, Xi Changchang thought, and touched her chest, but she still lowered her head after a long time. She knew that this reason could not comfort her, after all, the facts were right in front of her.

I don't know whether it was because of the cold or because she cried for too long, but Xi Changchang's eyes were extremely swollen. A stinging feeling came from her eyes, and she could hardly open them. Her throat was also very dry, and she couldn't even swallow a mouthful of saliva.

, as if there is a fire roasting it.

Looking outside, the light coming through the crack in the door was extremely dazzling in the darkness of the room. The music just came from the crack in the door, and it was still intermittently reaching Xi Changchang's ears.

In addition, not seeing light for a long time made her feel uncomfortable. The flustered Xi Changchang wanted to close her eyes and sleep again, but the scene was always playing in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it.

Can't forget it.

"Zhong Jiamu should be outside. If he goes out, he will laugh at me again." She was sleeping on the bed, talking to herself.

His body protested Xi Changchang's indifference, and he felt that his throat was so uncomfortable that it would die if he didn't care anymore. Xi Changchang then stood up and walked out of the room gently with bare feet. The living room light was on, and it was a dim orange-yellow light.

, the old-fashioned radio on the side was playing. The music just came from there, but Zhong Jiamu was not there. There was no other sound except the wind and music in the very spacious living room. It was horribly monotonous. Originally, Xi Chang

Chang's courage has always been very small, but at this moment, Xi Changchang was not afraid at all.

A dull person like her must not be able to accept this kind of thing.

Xi Changchang felt thirsty, so she walked to the kitchen with ease. She did not turn on the light, because Zhong Jiamu had not turned on the heating for many years, and even the wooden floor was very cold, but Xi Changchang's feet were stepping on the cold floor.

I didn't feel cold at all.

There was nothing in the huge kitchen. It seemed that Zhong Jiamu still didn't take good care of himself after she had been away for a few days. He must have been eating takeaways all the way over the past few days.

Xi Changchang sighed, closed the refrigerator door, and was about to go back to his room to sleep, using sleep to anesthetize everything in front of him.

The moment she turned around, two huge hazy shadows suddenly appeared at the kitchen door, accompanied by two cat meows. The owner of the larger shadow did not speak.

Walking to the bright spot, Zhong Jiamu's figure suddenly appeared with the light. He had a high nose, a handsome face, and beautiful facial features, but his clothes were not neat and his hair was not tidy.

You would never see such a messy Zhongjia Mu, but today he actually went out like this.

Xi Changchang felt that Zhong Jiamu was inflated.

Xi Changchang was startled by his appearance so late at night, accompanied by this weird music. She said with a slightly reproachful tone: "You didn't even say a word, you scared me." Xi Changchang was shocked.

After he finished speaking, he was stunned, and then smiled mockingly to himself. This is his home. He can show up whenever he wants. What right does he have as an outsider to criticize him?

Zhong Jiamu didn't seem to hear what she said. He squinted his eyes and looked at her for a while, then snorted softly, took out a bucket of instant noodles from behind and forced it into Xi Changchang's hand.

Looking blankly at the instant noodles in her hand, Xi Changchang was stunned. Could it be that this guy in disheveled clothes went out to buy instant noodles? She took the instant noodles and didn't say anything. She just looked at the clock.

Jiamu, then immediately got into the kitchen.

Holding the noodles and eating them bit by bit, Xi Changchang felt aggrieved by the warmth emanating from the bowl. Tears flowed out as she ate. She seemed to want to turn all the grievances and unwillingness in her heart into good tears.

drain dry.

What does that sentence mean? You have to believe that life is always full of ups and downs.

Now, Xi Changchang believes this sentence, and she gradually understands that there are many unsatisfactory times in life, and not all passionate pursuits can be rewarded.

When Zhong Jiamu saw Xi Changchang crying, he curled his lips, as if he disliked how ugly Xi Changchang looked with his grin at this time, but he still took out two pieces of paper from the coffee table and leaned over very rudely

The substitute Chang Chang wiped his eyes and said quickly: "You are worthless, you look ugly like this."

Hearing Zhong Jiamu scolding himself, Xi Changchang glared at Zhong Jiamu, raised his head, tried not to let tears fall, and then said angrily: "What do you know? If you are in the same situation as me now,

I see you..." At this point, Xi Changchang seemed to have thought of something, sighed softly, and stopped the rest of the sentence.

"Why are you crying?" Zhong Jiamu finally couldn't hold it back. He moved his position and was closer to Xi Changchang. Xi Changchang felt that the sofa next to him had sunk in. He raised his head and faced Zhong Jiamu.

With a pair of eyes, I saw his lips slightly opened, and he faintly uttered a few words: "Actually, I know everything."

In fact, he knows it all? In fact, he knows it all! Zhong Jiamu said he knows it all...

Xi Changchang was startled when he heard these words, raised his head and looked at Zhong Jiamu with a scrutinizing gaze.

How could it be? How could he know.

"You know everything? Nonsense... nonsense, how do you know?" Xi Changchang retorted to Zhong Jiamu, but his eyes were full of uncertainty.

Zhong Jiamu couldn't help laughing: "I just heard you talk in your sleep." He showed a knowing expression, "Do you know that you like to talk in your sleep?"

At this time, Xi Changchang, who had suffered such a heavy blow, could not think so much. In addition, Xi Changchang had a long brain circuit, so he believed Zhong Jiamu's words without thinking.

Xi Changchang thought that Zhong Jiamu really knew everything, and felt that she no longer had to hide it from Zhong Jiamu, so she said a lot of things that had accumulated in her heart, her shoulders shaking because of the strong emotions: "You said

, Is it because I’m not good? I’m so useless, so... that’s why Ah Li would be with another woman." After saying these words, Xi Changchang cried even louder. These unbearable things...

She finally said it out of her mouth, "I can't do anything to help him, I will only cause trouble for him..."

Listening to Xi Changchang's intermittent voice, Zhong Jiamu's eyes narrowed, and a cold air rose from around him: "So that's it."

He actually didn't know what was going on.

Just as I was about to go out today, I saw her squatting outside the house, her head buried very deep.

Xi Changchang was startled, straightened up, and secretly exclaimed: Wait, what did he just say? He said it turned out to be this kind of thing.

It turns out!? What do you mean it turns out to be like this? This guy lied to me!

Xi Changchang was already sad, but when he realized that he had been tricked, he became even more angry: "Zhong Jiamu, you are trying to trick me, you are despicable."

Zhong Jiamu was not angry because of Xi Changchang's attitude towards him. He picked up the paper he had just used and continued to wipe Xi Changchang's face: "You should have known this."

After hearing what Zhong Jiamu said, Xi Changchang seemed to have thought of something. She shook her head: "Impossible, impossible, the male god is not that kind of person... no..."

While saying this, Xi Changchang got up and wanted to go back to the bedroom. People with an ostrich personality like Xi Changchang just wanted to avoid things when they encountered problems. But before she could react, she was pinned to the wall. Zhong Jiamu's eyes were as bright as fire.

Staring at her directly, with a hint of gritted teeth: "Even so, you still like him, right?"

"I..." Before Xi Changchang could finish his words, he was pulled into a hug by a strong force: "Xi Changchang, listen, you are very good, you have always been very good. Don't talk about yourself like that in the future."

Xi Changchang didn't struggle and softened little by little in Zhong Jiamu's arms.

Some people say that people who are sad are always easily moved.

If the background music hadn't been too scary, looking from a distance, the two people would have looked like a beautiful couple.

None of them broke the calm, and no one spoke.

"Tick tock..."

The old clock on the wall struck an untimely sound. Xi Changchang opened her eyes suddenly, pushed Zhong Jiamu away, and kept muttering: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Then he stumbled back to his bedroom. He watched her back walking across the first floor, the second floor, the third floor... Xi Changchang's back was stretched very long by the light.

What are you doing? Are you immersed in the arms of your brother-in-law? Back in the room, Xi Changchang opened the window and let the wind hit her face. The wind blew her face and it hurt. Tears dripped down her face along with the wind.

On shoes.

Why did she become like this? She was supposed to be a girl who loved to laugh.

Just a month ago——

Xi Changchang followed his father out to attend the entertainment, saying that it was so that she could be more handy when he took over the job in the future. Halfway through the conversation, Xi Changchang, who was very bored, found an excuse and ran out. Xi Changchang hummed a song and asked for help.

Looking at the lights and looking at the graffiti of bored children on the wall, the originally cold long street was dyed a bit warmer.

Suddenly there was the sound of the door being opened behind her, and at the same time there was a light extending to her feet. A waiter came out, a girl. Although her face looked very childish, her clothes did not suit her.

She was wearing loose overalls. She was holding a cake in her hand, gently inserted a few candles on it, and then said very quickly in a very soft tone, "Happy birthday to myself!"

Looking at her, Xi Changchang couldn't help but raise his phone to take a photo. Just as he pressed the save button, Xi Changchang's phone rang.

"Calabash baby, Calabash baby, seven flowers on a vine..." On the cold snowy night, Xi Changchang's ringtone seemed a bit out of place, indeed a bit childish.

The screen showed that the person calling was the male god.

"Qiao, I'm back. I have something to discuss with you." The boy's voice over there was very magnetic, making people feel very comfortable. You could tell that he and Xi Changchang had an unusual relationship.

Just hearing his voice, Xi Changchang couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and she agreed equally gently: "Yes, just come."

Xi Changchang hurriedly sent a message to his father - if he doesn't feel well, go home first and don't miss him. Then Xi Changchang immediately took a taxi to the male god's house.

It's not that Xi Changchang wanted to hide it from her father on purpose. After all, her father had already asked her to get engaged to the male god. But since the male god said not to tell her father, then the male god must have his own reasons.

Xi Changchang is particularly afraid of the cold, especially in winter. She usually doesn’t like to go out in winter.

But towards her fiancé, Xi Changchang has always been very obedient and naturally obeys him in everything.

The company where the male idol works is Jingcai, and Xi Changchang's father Mingmei both produces cosmetics as its main products. Their fathers are both the chairman of the two companies, and they have a good relationship. The two companies have always been in love with each other.

With help, the male god and Xi Changchang came together naturally.

The male idol said that his younger brother has just returned to China. His younger brother is a lawyer who has just returned from abroad. Although he is highly educated, he is still worried about his brother's daily life after returning to China. After all, he has just returned to China. The male idol is afraid that he will not adapt to the life he has just returned to.

The male god is usually very busy, so I asked her, my fiancée, to take a lot of care.

But what makes Xi Changchang strange is that when the male god sent him to the home of his younger brother Zhong Jiamu, he did not enter the house. Instead, he sent Xi Changchang outside the villa, arranged a few words and then left.

Xi Changchang suppressed his curiosity and didn't ask him why he didn't go up and sit down.

As she watched the car slowly drive out of the courtyard, Xi Changchang heard a voice shouting from upstairs: "Drive slowly on the way back." There was no emotion in the voice, and it was even a little cold, which made her listen.

I couldn't help but shudder.

The environment here is very special. There are several statues quietly surrounding the courtyard. Xi Changchang actually doesn't know what the prototypes of these statues are. Xi Changchang thought: It's really an interesting place. Feeling cold, she opened the door and walked in

, looked around the house quietly, and as expected, it was a low-key and luxurious style. Moreover, Xi Changchang found that although there were all kinds of furniture in the house, it felt empty.

After Xi Changchang came in, he didn't feel how warm he was. Only then did he realize that in such a cold winter, the heating was not turned on in the room. What made Xi Changchang even more surprised was that the owner of the house opened the window. For a moment,

The biting cold wind of winter blew in, blowing Xi Changchang's hair a little messy. When she walked to the window, her eyes were still looking at the place where the male god had just walked. After about a few minutes, Xi Changchang

Chang turned around and saw Zhong Jiamu at the door.

Zhong Jiamu's eyes were dark at this time, and they looked like sparkling pools of water from time to time.

Seeing Xi Changchang standing there blankly, Zhong Jiamu lazily asked Xi Changchang: "Which of his lovers are you?"

Xi Changchang frowned. She didn't expect that the first thing this person said when he saw her was to ask her such a question.

The younger brother of the male idol is very cold, Xi Changchang thought, and ignored Zhong Jiamu's question. She just took off her scarf, hung her coat on the hanger, and then took out a pair of cotton slippers. She took the slippers to Zhong Jiamu.

In front of Jiamu.

Since he is the younger brother of the male god, she naturally cannot take care of things, so no matter how reluctant she is these days, she must take good care of Zhong Jiamu. She cannot let the male god disappoint her.

There was a huge mirror in the room. Zhong Jiamu turned his head and looked at it, only to see that he was standing barefoot on the wooden floor.

A cat sat obediently next to his feet. The fur all over its body was gray and blue. Its whole body was so plump that people couldn't help but want to touch it.

The cat was looking at Xi Changchang, as if checking whether she, an outsider, would compete with it for food. Maybe the cat was bored after watching it for a long time. It ignored Xi Changchang and yawned a few times.

He fiddled with his hair and ran to the side to play with his little ball.

"Be careful of catching a cold." Xi Changchang tried to keep her tone calm and not emotional. She didn't want to provoke this person - he looked very fierce. Besides, the male god just told her not to let her have sex with him.

Too much contact.

Zhong Jiamu lowered his head and looked at the shoes Xi Changchang handed him. He did not wear the slippers, but walked directly around Xi Changchang and walked to the living room.

Zhong Jiamu's villa was indeed big, so Xi Changchang stayed in Zhong Jiamu's house for convenience. She spent an hour getting to know Zhong Jiamu's family thoroughly. She found that the ceiling in Zhong Jiamu's bedroom was made of khaki

big.

That was her favorite Yan Da.

When Xi Changchang stood alone in front of the foyer, she was not without worries. Xi Changchang thought that he would be like the male god, kind and gentle, but now it seems that she was wrong. How could she get along with such a person in the future?

Go down?

Xi Changchang glanced at Zhong Jiamu's bedroom. The large rose velvet curtains hung tightly from the ceiling to the floor. Arabic tapestries hung in the room. The unextinguished candle cups swayed on the dining table, reflecting the cold leftover wine from last night.

She exuded a lazy breath. She walked quickly to the window with bare feet, opened the heavy curtains, and wanted to change the air. At this time, a cold voice floated from the depths of the house: "Close."

She was startled, not knowing where the owner of the voice was, but she still closed the curtains obediently.

This man is really hard to talk to. No, he is a weirdo.

Xi Changchang felt that Zhong Jiamu was not willing to get along with him at all. He always found a way to minimize his presence, even at home.

Zhong Jiamu is usually very busy, always leaving early and returning late, so this week Xi Changchang basically can't see him except in the morning and evening, which saves her a lot of things.

Xi Changchang is naturally talkative and has a sense of peace, but it is very painful to be with a boring man like Zhong Jiamu. What's worse is that she has to maintain her aloof image. So I came here these days.

She felt like she was almost sick from holding back the pain.

Xi Changchang felt that the relationship between Zhong Jiamu and the male god was not as simple as she thought. Xi Changchang could feel it from the first day she came here. However, she did not interfere or interfere with the superficial harmony of the Zhong family brothers.

Every morning she would make breakfast for Zhong Jiamu.

When Xi Changchang just brought out breakfast, Zhong Jiamu also happened to get up. He opened the refrigerator and took out a can of cans. He didn't even look at Xi Changchang's breakfast.

Xi Changchang tapped the table with his chopsticks. Although it was very rude, when he saw him looking up, his face was filled with impatience and he pushed a bowl of rice-treasure porridge over.

After that, the breakfast on the second day was egg pancakes and French fries, and Zhong Jiamu had canned food. On the third day, it was milk and bread, and Zhong Jiamu had canned food. On the fourth day, it was soy milk and fried dough sticks...

A week later, Zhong Jiamu was finally willing to accept Xi Changchang’s breakfast.

It was just because there was really nothing to eat in the refrigerator, and Zhong Jiamu was too lazy to buy it.

The two of them had been living together peacefully for a week, during which the male god also called. Xi Changchang knew that the male god was a good brother. He asked all kinds of things about Zhong Jiamu in detail. He finally hung up.

Cut off the phone.

Zhong Jiamu watched Xi Changchang hang up the phone, raised his eyebrows, and finally took the initiative to say something to Xi Changchang: "How long have you been together?"

Zhong Jiamu only took the initiative to talk to Xi Changchang twice. The first time he asked her which Zhong's lover she was, and the second time he asked how long they had been together.

Xi Changchang had complained about her hundreds of times in her heart. She glanced at Zhong Jiamu secretly: "What are you talking about? I am not the lover of the male god, I am her fiancée." Xi Changchang said proudly.

Engagement ring on finger.

Zhong Jiamu shrugged, and while getting dressed, he said lightly to Xi Changchang: "I'll go out, and you take care of the fork."

The fork is the cat.

Its ears are very big, and they seem to be left by Zhong Jiamu's mother. As for Zhong Jiamu's mother, Xi Changchang didn't ask, nor did she want to ask, so Zhong Jiamu naturally wouldn't mention it.

The fork is very fat, probably because Zhong Jiamu doesn't know how to raise animals and only knows how to feed it, so the fork that should have been very elegant now looks a bit like Zhong Jiamu from a distance, with the same lazy aura.

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Like the cat, Xi Changchang may have been influenced by Zhong Jiamu. She had no redundant answer, only one word: "Okay."

This day without Zhong Jiamu is no different from usual, but what is different tonight is that the male god on the other side of the screen has not appeared for a long time. They had agreed to make a video call at this time every day to talk about this.

What happened throughout the day and then said good night to each other.

The male god was not there, but the cat smelled the scent of butter and came here in search of it. The round gray-blue ball quietly ate a small piece of cheese placed on the ground. After eating, it walked around to Xi Changchang's feet and rubbed her with gratitude.

His shoes rubbed against her trousers, as if to say: "That's so kind of you, keep putting cheese, I will come again."

Xi Changchang discovered in the past few days that it is not so easy to be an aloof person. She remembered what her male god said to her: "Zhong Jiamu has a strange personality, so try not to mess with him." This time again.

reminded her.

The meaning is clear - you need to keep your distance.

It seems that everything the male god said is right. He is indeed a weirdo. Even a naturally lively person like Xi Changchang cannot stir up the atmosphere. In front of him, Xi Changchang can only raise his hands and surrender.

The male god's avatar still didn't move. Xi Changchang felt a little sleepy after waiting. He yawned and was about to fall asleep. He squinted his eyes. The harsh brake sound suddenly sounded. Xi Changchang suddenly woke up from a half-asleep state.

Wake up.

A bad premonition arose in her heart, could it be the fork?

When she rushed down, the car that caused the accident only left Xi Changchang with a piece of its butt, then drove away and disappeared after a while.

She was on the verge of tears. She probably didn't see the cat in that car. Was she going to call 110?

Zhong Jiamu would strangle her to death if he found out. Xi Changchang couldn't help but shudder when he thought of Zhong Jiamu pinching her neck with a ferocious look on his face.

Finally Fork was sent to the pet hospital.

Finding the words "Zhong Jiamu" from the address book, Xi Changchang hesitated for a long time whether to call them. She felt a headache when she thought of Zhong Jiamu's expression after knowing about it and eating him, but considering the fork's

In such a mood, she finally pressed the dial button.

If you die, just die. If you scold, just scold. If you die early, you will be reborn.

Xi Changchang said to the person on the other end: "Cha Zi was hit and is undergoing surgery at the pet hospital. Can you come over?" Xi Changchang's voice was a little guilty. When Zhong Jiamu left, he clearly told him to take care of Cha Zi.

, although it is not directly related to her, but after all, she still has some responsibility in it.

No one spoke there, and all Xi Changchang could hear was the sound of the wind. He didn't know if Zhong Jiamu heard her, so he hung up directly.

Xi Changchang heard the sound of "Didi Didi", and she looked at the screen of her mobile phone that showed the end of the call. She thought depressingly that this was indeed very similar to Zhong Jiamu's style.

After calling Xi Changchang, I realized that it was already very late. It was snowing outside and it was completely white. There were not many cars on the road. Maybe it was because there were many cartoon stickers on the walls. In the quiet pet hospital

There was no such eerie feeling. Xi Changchang, who is usually very timid, accidentally fell asleep in the rest area.

After a while, Xi Changchang's breathing became long and even, and Xi Changchang was about to fall into a deeper sleep. She rubbed the chair comfortably, and Xi Changchang, who was leaning on the chair, felt that the light was suddenly blocked.

A clear voice sounded: "Hey, don't sleep..." She opened her eyes subconsciously, rubbed her sleepy eyes, raised her head and saw Zhong Jiamu's enlarged face in front of her. Although it was beautiful, it was

At this time, Xi Changchang was startled.

Xi Changchang stood up suddenly, but because she couldn't stand firmly, she fell on the chair again. The air was silent for a few seconds, and Xi Changchang finally got out of her long thoughts. Xi Changchang was a little horny.

Crying without tears, she looked like a clown just now, ruining her image and ruining her image. Looking at Zhong Jiamu, who had a big and ugly face in front of her, Xi Changchang instinctively hid behind her.

"Where's the fork?" He asked indifferently, as if he didn't see Xi Changchang's movements at this time, and stared at Xi Changchang closely, as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

At this time, no matter how cute or adorable the decorations on the wall were, they were looked down upon coldly by the Zhong family.

Xi Changchang pointed to the operating room inside. He had obviously done nothing wrong, but when facing Zhong Jiamu, he didn't have the confidence to do so. He said weakly: "Fork is... operating..."

Zhong Jiamu glared at Xi Changchang, stopped talking, and leaned against the wall with his arms folded in the direction of the operating room, looking at his watch from time to time.

He has a strong sense of time, as Xi Changchang discovered from the first day he arrived at his home.

Xi Changchang continued to doze until the veterinarian opened the door from the other end and shouted towards them: "The owner of the cat, come here."

After hearing this, the man walked over to the other side. After walking a few steps, he seemed to remember something and turned back to order Xi Changchang: "You come too."

Fork's tail was run over by a car and half of the bone was broken inside. It's very troublesome to fully treat it. The veterinarian said that it needs to be hospitalized for at least a month. I'm afraid that the wound will become infected. It will gradually heal in the future and it can become normal as usual.

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After hearing what the veterinarian said, Zhong Jiamu's big face softened a lot, and he followed the doctor to look at the fork.

Fork was lying on the bed and curled up into a small ball, his tail was wrapped in gauze layer by layer, which made people feel distressed.

Zhong Jiamu walked over and touched the fork gently. The fork felt someone touching him in his sleep. He raised his head and saw Zhong Jiamu. He barked twice obediently. Xi Changchang finally saw Zhong Jiamu.

When the facial expression is gentle.

Although Xi Changchang and Chazi have only known each other for a week, their relationship is not shallow. In the past few days, Xi Changchang's affection for the cat has become even deeper than that of Zhong Jiamu.

So Xi Changchang wanted to go over and have a look at the fork, but Zhong Jiamu was beside the fork. She didn't know why she didn't have the courage to step forward, so she could only watch from the side.

Zhong Jiamu was pretty good when he didn't have a bad look on his face. She thought so and then she realized that Zhong Jiamu got up and walked straight out of the hospital. Xi Changchang followed him limping - taking the fork to the hospital.

Xi Changchang was so nervous that she stumbled and almost dropped the fork. Fortunately, she didn't let go, otherwise the fork would not only be an injury to the tail. But it was also unfortunate that Xi Changchang sprained her foot.

When he left the hospital, Zhong Jiamu noticed Xi Changchang. She didn't look like a lady at all. She had messy hair, was wearing pajamas, pajamas, and slippers casually. She ran out with a fork of blood on her clothes.

There has always been a rumor in the circle that the eldest lady of Mingmei is gentle and elegant, but when people see that this is the eldest lady of Mingmei Company, everyone will definitely be shocked. What about the elegance and generousness that she promised?

Xi Changchang looked at Zhong Jiamu with an innocent face, pulling on the corners of his clothes and rubbing them, like a child who was forced to stand: "Okay, I admit that I can't pretend anymore."

"Then what?"

"I didn't mean it." Xi Changchang pouted and said to Zhong Jiamu.

However, Zhong Jiamu didn't agree with this. He didn't ask about the fork again. Instead, he looked at Xi Changchang's posture and asked, "What's wrong with the feet?"

"I accidentally sprained it just now, it's okay... Hey, what are you doing?"

Zhong Jiamu didn't let Xi Changchang have a chance to break free, and directly carried Xi Changchang on his back: "If something happens to you, the male god will come to trouble me. In order to prevent me from trouble, please cooperate."

Listening to these tongue-twisting words, Xi Changchang shut up and muttered in a low voice: "What? It turns out it's just for yourself."

"What did you say?"

"No...nothing."

His car was parked in the underground garage of the pet hospital. He threw Xi Changchang into the car, pressed the accelerator almost to the bottom, and soon arrived home.

Turning on the big orange light, Zhong Jiamu dragged Xi Changchang and put her on the sofa. Xi Changchang thought that as Zhong Jiamu's sister-in-law-to-be, she had to maintain her own image, so she endured it without resisting.

Doesn't Xi Changchang know that she has completely ruined her image just now?

"Sit tight!" He ordered her, "Don't move." After saying that, he turned around and walked upstairs, his leather shoes making a rhythmic "thump thump thump" on the stairs.

Looking at his back, Xi Changchang rubbed her head in frustration, only to realize that her hair was so messy. Then she... She ran to the mirror, looked at herself, and then sat down.

Xi Changchang slapped his head with his hand: "It's over. My sister-in-law's gentle, generous and decent image has been ruined by me."

While Xi Changchang was thinking wildly, Zhong Jiamu came back quickly, holding a towel wrapped in ice cubes and massage oil in his hand. He walked straight to her and squatted down, reaching out to lift her feet and put them on his

On her knee, she carefully placed a towel wrapped with ice cubes on her injured ankle.

"I'll do it myself," Xi Changchang said cautiously as she wasn't used to others touching her feet, "I won't bother you anymore."

"Don't move." Zhong Jiamu's tone was not as cold as usual.

After Zhong Jiamu said this, Xi Changchang gave up the idea of ​​letting her come because she felt that she did not have the courage to refute Zhong Jiamu.

"I really miss the gentle look of the male god." Xi Changchang glanced at Zhong Jiamu again, and thought: "Now I am living here with a big ice cube."

A stinging pain came, and Xi Changchang couldn't help but take a breath. He looked up at her, frowned and said with disgust: "You're so stupid."

He has probably never done anything to take care of others. His movements are clumsy. Although he looks impatient, his movements are still gentle and careful.

He raised his head and looked at her: "Is it feeling better?"

She didn't have time to look back, and their eyes met, and they were both stunned. As their eyes crossed, something seemed to have changed, even the temperature in the air seemed to be rising.

Zhong Jiamu put down the things in his hands, stood up and almost hugged Xi Changchang, sweeping his breath on her neck.

Xi Changchang said: "You...what are you doing."

"What do you think I'm going to do?"

He got his key from behind Xi Changchang.

Through the bright orange light, Xi Changchang saw the playful smile on Zhong Jiamu's face: "Go to bed."

Xi Changchang blushed unexpectedly. Looking at Zhong Jiamu's back, she called out to him: "Hey, I..."

Zhong Jia Muai ignored him and walked into the room. With a bang, she was left with a closed door.

Xi Changchang touched his nose and was rejected for the first time in his life.

In fact, Xi Changchang wrote several drafts, but each time he just said a few words and then ran away under his boring and mocking eyes.

The longer they get along, the more Xi Changchang feels that Zhong Jiamu is like a ray of moonlight on the cliff, indifferent and aloof.

She knocked on the door several times in the past few days, and he always had an impatient expression.

So she wrote some trivial things on stickers one by one.

"It's very cold today, remember to wear more clothes." Draw a big crying face on the back.

"The company's food is so delicious." A big mouth was drooling from the back.

"Today my colleague next door complimented me on how nice my clothes are, hahaha." What follows is the posture of a typical villain who stands proudly in the wind.

"There is milk in the refrigerator, and you must drink it within the expiration date." Behind it was a blood-red knife.

On the door, on the TV, on the refrigerator, there are red and green notes everywhere.

He never paid attention to it, and she was happy with it.

Xi Changchang woke up early on purpose today, holding a large black leather bag with bulging contents in her hand. She walked out of the bedroom door and ran straight to the bathroom. Even though she knew no one would come in, she still locked the door and started tossing around.

A lot of cosmetics came out. These were high-quality cosmetics that she specially asked Wu Zi to secretly bring from the company. She started to practice there: "Toner? That's how it should be used... Let me take a look again. The eyebrows are painted flat."

Is it more attractive? And this and this..."

After Xi Changchang's hard work and a lot of cosmetics, a face that seemed brand new and perfect to Xi Changchang was born. He looked at his appearance in the mirror seriously: "Is this okay for going out? It should be.

OK."

Xi Changchang couldn't wait to take a photo and sent it to her best friend Jiaming. She also specially used beauty makeup and attached a message: Sister counterattacked, please like it.

After receiving the photo, Lele spit out a sip of coffee as soon as she took it into her mouth.

Whether this coffee is imported or freshly ground, the loss of this spoonful must be blamed on Xi Changchang, Jiaming thought.

Jiaming hurriedly wiped his table and mouth, patted the rag, and immediately sent a message back to Xi Changchang: Where are you? Send me the address."