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Ou Beichen glanced at the soup.

That's the health soup he makes every night.

But right now, he's not in the mood to drink.

"Take it away. I don't want to drink."

"If you don't drink, it proves that you are still angry with your mother, and her mother won't go." Yang Wenya brings the soup bowl to Ou Beichen.

Oubeichen looked at the stubborn Yang Wenya, took the soup and drank it.

"Can you go out now?"

"OK. Mom's gone." Yang Wenya pushed her out.

Closing the door, she looked at Xia Qingxian standing against the wall, with a strange smile on her face. She compared an OK gesture and muttered, "in five minutes, you'll go in."

Xia Qianxian pinched her sexy pajamas and nodded shyly.

"You must seize this opportunity while the woman is away!" Yang Wenya told her.

"I see."

Yang Wenya turned and left.

Xia Xianxian's heart is like playing drums. She recites time in her heart.

Time flows away minute by minute.

She clenched her cell phone and said to herself, "it must be OK!"

Snap——

Inside the door, something cracked.

She hurriedly pushed the door and broke in. She saw a glass water cup broken on the ground. She called out anxiously, "Beichen."

Oubeichen's eyes couldn't focus. He just felt hot and dry all over. If ten thousand ants swallowed them, he couldn't hold up the water cup.

"Beichen, aren't you hurt?" Xia Xianxian ran to oubeichen, picked up his hand and looked carefully.

Ou Beichen looked at "Xia Weichu" through a blurred and blurred line of sight. She was concerned about him.

His slender fingers picked up her jaw. "Nan Nan, you're back."

Xia Xianxian stiffened, looked up and looked at Ou Beichen's hot eyes. She bit her pink lips, endured all the sadness and said, "well, I'm back."

"I want you." Ou Beichen picked up Xia Xianxian and carefully put him on the bed

The next day.

Ou Beichen opened his hazy sleeping eyes and the messy clothes on the ground made him wake up in an instant.

He looked at the back of the woman lying on his side, and some crimson pictures kept emerging in his mind.

A smile came from the corner of his lips, "girl."

Xia Qianxian has been sleeping. She hears Ou Beichen's voice. Her hands tremble nervously, but she still plays her acting skills. Close your eyes, turn over and face Ou Beichen.

After seeing Xia's fine face, oubeichen's smile suddenly disappeared.

He said coldly and angrily, "how is Xia Xianxian you?!"

Xia Xianxian pretended to have just woke up. Suddenly, she exclaimed, got up, covered the quilt in front of her chest, "Beichen! You, how are you in my bed?"

"This is my room! Don't pretend to be silly!" Ou Beichen put on his pajamas and rolled out of bed.

If Nannan knows about it, he doesn't dare to think about it!

Ou Beichen looked at Xia Xianxian condescensively, and his eyes were bloodthirsty, "you dare to calculate me!"

He locked Xia Qingxian's throat and kept exerting force, "go to hell!"

Xia Xianxian couldn't breathe. Her face turned red and said hard, "Beichen... You misunderstood. I remember... Last night, I heard something breaking in your room. I came in because I was worried about you. I didn't expect you to treat me as Xia, Xia Weichu! You gave me... Sobbing... Let go."

"You lied! My state last night was obviously wrong! You must have done something!" Ou Beichen roared and strengthened his hand.

Xia Xianxian feels she is suffocating at any time.

Just when she felt desperate, she heard the door being pushed open.

Yang Wenya broke in. Seeing the current situation, her face changed and hurried in to save Xia Qianxian.

"Let go, it's going to kill!"

"I'll strangle her! She calculated me!" oubeichen was furious.

When Yang Wenya saw that Xia Xianxian was about to roll her eyes, she hurriedly blurted out, "it's mom! Mom put something in the soup, which has nothing to do with Xianxian!"

"What?" the pupil of Ou Beichen tightened violently.

He never thought that the person who calculated him was his mother!

As soon as his weak hand loosened, Xia Qingxian fell to the ground and breathed heavily.

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