Got hurt from being thrown away

  At this moment, Rong Xia was entangled in which page she had opened. Looking at the thickness of the page number, could it be that Meng Daidai was first opened...

  Good heavens! I'm too ashamed to live!

  Her face changed from pale to white and then red until the man put down the book, she immediately jumped up and stuffed it into her bag, then took out her language textbook.

  A science student takes out a language and literature book for someone else to tutor her, really can't help but question her IQ.

  "That thing, that book belongs to my sister."

  "Uh-huh."

  Huo Quanxi sat down on the sofa, without lifting his head, and started looking at his phone. As for Rong Xia's explanation, he only responded with a simple "hmm".

  Damn it! Rong Niang really wants to bite off her own tongue, what's the point of explaining? Does anyone care? Screw it.

  Rong Xia narrowed his eyes and gave him a white eye, gritting his teeth in annoyance!

  One minute...

  Five minutes...

  Fifteen minutes...

  How can she bear to sit on pins and needles, let alone face a wolf? Is it possible? It's completely unrealistic!

  She propped her head up with both hands, staring at Huo Quanxi. She glanced at the watch, exactly fifteen minutes had passed. This man hadn't made a sound, sitting motionless on the sofa like an old monk in meditation, except for his fingers sliding across the screen.

  。

  And his posture on the sofa... is also too formal.

  His back was straight as a pen, without any curvature of the legs, with one hand placed on his knee, his handsome face slightly lowered...

  Rong Xia couldn't help but think: He's so handsome!

  Damn it! Get rid of it quickly!

  She pulled out the physics test questions from her bag and slapped them onto the small tea table in front of the man, finally getting Xi Ye to look up, but the words that came out of his mouth were enough to make Rong Xia spit out three mouthfuls of blood.

  "Shameless."

  With Ho Kuan Hsiung's vigilance, how could he have failed to notice someone staring at him for over ten minutes?

  He didn't say anything because he was too lazy to open his mouth.

  Just because of this girl's outrageous behavior after getting drunk, he even thought that she treated him as the male lead in those ten or so minutes.

  What's wrong with this guy's mouth?

  Rong Xia's two eyebrows jumped high, her face turned red, and her small mouth opened and closed, furious!

  After stamping her foot back and forth for 5 seconds, she pointed at Heo Gwang-hee's nose and asked, "Who are you scolding without shame?"

  Huo Quanxi raised his head and stared at her, his eyes cold as ice, his thin lips pursed, with no intention of speaking.

  The eyes seemed to indicate: who else but you.

  "You——"

  Rong Xia swung up the test paper and threw it at the man's hand, which he easily dodged.

  What's wrong with you? Are you a martial arts master?!

  Bang bang.

  Rong girl's violent temper, she immediately kicked her legs, stepped on the tea table, and jumped onto the sofa with a small bounce, shattering two glass teacups directly.

  。

  Just as Huo Quanxue said, completely shamelessly pressing down on a man's shoulder.

  For those who offend her, regardless of whether they are male or female, she will deal with them without hesitation.

  Who is Master Xie? Can he let a little girl pounce on him? Are you kidding me?

  But the joke went too far, and suddenly a woman who wasn't his enemy pounced on him. His brain was blank for half a second, then his face turned black, and finally cracked!

  Rong Xia grabbed the man's suit collar, "You dare to say it again? Ah, you don't know shame? I'm not angry, do you think I'm a sick cat?"

  "Let go!" Huo Quanxi pressed his voice down to a low growl, his tone had already dropped to below zero, the depths of his eyes froze into ice bit by bit.

  Afraid of him?

  Afraid of him, she didn't even call Rong Xia!

  "You think you can just let go? Say that again, and I'll teach you what it means to be shameless, uncle!" Rong Xia narrowed her eyes, grabbed his tie, and pulled hard.

  Hanging a man is really convenient, no need for white silk either.

  She looks at him as if she doesn't know shame?! He slept with her, what is that? Moral decay! Shameless and indecent! Human trash!

  "Do you have any face?" Huo Quanxi's handsome face was completely livid with rage, but he couldn't do anything to this little girl.

  Move her? The old man probably wants to take him away.

  "Want face? Haha!" Rong Xia laughed twice, lowered her head, "I've lost all sense of shame, what's the point of having a face? I'd like to see how you got this face of yours."

  The one who is shameless is him.

  Rong Xia loosened the man's tie, and her small white hands immediately went up to his face, pinching, twisting, and turning.

  Two legs, without regard for her own sister's feelings, directly straddled the man on both sides.

  "Damn it!" Xi Ye blew his top!

  A woman pinched and kneaded his face at will

  Good grief!

  "Wow!"

  The strength of a man, no, the strength of a trained man, was beyond Xia's imagination. With one swing of his arm, she was knocked solidly onto the glass coffee table.

  Knee cap! Dear mother!

  At 18 years old, I can cry when I want to cry, laugh when I want to laugh, and explode in anger when I'm furious.

  At this moment, Rong Niang really cried, sobbed, and wailed loudly.

  Huo Quanxi's palm supported his forehead, then quickly fell down, with his mouth half open and his feet tapping back and forth. He had no idea how to deal with this situation.

  Is there still something he can't handle? Just a little girl?

  Wow! He can hardly believe it himself.

  "Xiaoxia, what's wrong?" Jing Mo sat in the study, heard the noise, and rushed over immediately.

  "Hmm...Hmm...Hmm..."

  Huo Quanxi stood up on his horse, half-kneeling and squatting down, covering Cui Xia's mouth without regard for her struggles.

  He can't stand the outdated ideological education of the old revolutionary ideas.

  Crack.

  The door was still open.

  Jing Mo's gaze was fixed on the unseemly posture of the couple on the ground, his right hand clenched into a fist and he took two steps back stiffly, fortunately Zhou Shu followed up and supported him.

  Broken teacups were scattered all over the ground.

  Huo Quanxi had one hand pressed against Rong Xia's occipital bone and the other covering her mouth.

  Rong Xia struggled and tightly grasped the collar of his originally open shirt, his entire body completely dragged under the man.

  Wow!

  "What... what are you doing?! Ah?" Jing Mo was furious, his face ashen, and his whole body trembling. He had been a soldier all his life, with a strict family tradition, how could he have ever seen such a thing?

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