Chapter 3： The awkward atmosphere is in the living room... (1/2)

The awkward atmosphere spread in the living room and opened his eyes. Seeing that the nosebleeds were flowing down the fingers, Jiang Wanwan quickly put the teacup aside and pulled a few from the tissue box on the coffee table to cover her nose.

"It must be that your ginseng tea is too effective. I only had a nosebleed after drinking half a cup!" Jiang Wanwan was very embarrassed but still explained to herself indifferently.

Xi Heming fastened the bathrobe tightly, swept his eyes from Jiang Wanwan's face to the tea cup, and sneered immediately: "Jiang Wanwan, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. I remind you, you are a girl. , It’s better to respect and love yourself!"

"What do you mean by this?" Jiang Wanwan is not a good-tempered person. Just now, her eyes have taken advantage of her, and her confidence is not enough. But when Xi Heming was so angry, her temper came up, and she was wiping her nosebleeds. Articulately said: "What makes me think? You think you are a piece of cake, everyone wants to eat two bites. Brother, let me remind you, I am so good to drink tea in the living room, it is you who came out by yourself without clothes. Shaking around in front of me, I also suspect that you deliberately seduce me!"

Xi Heming was dumbfounded by Jiang Wanwan's conversation, and looked at Jiang Wanwan in disbelief, as if she couldn't believe that this was from her mouth.

Jiang Wanwan, the woman who has been like an octopus since she got engaged, she wants to entangle him every day; the woman who doesn’t shrink no matter how cold she speaks, and who insists on giving soup every day; she can’t wait to see herself full of ecstasy Drooling, a woman who feels that all females in the world are rivals in love, actually speaks to herself in such a disgusting tone, is he hearing a hallucination?

Although he had always hoped that Jiang Wanwan would not be so obsessed with herself, he was suddenly scolded by her. Why did he find it unrealistic?

Looking at the woman in front of him who had only a deep dislike but no favorite look in her eyes, Xi Heming couldn't help asking: "Jiang Wanwan, are you okay?"

"I think you are at fault!" Jiang Wanwan suggested pertinently: "Mr. Xi, narcissism is a disease. You must be treated if you are sick. Although you are more handsome than ordinary men, you are also richer than most men. , But don’t think of women so superficially, I’m not a nympho!"

Xi Heming looked at the nosebleeds on Jiang Wanwan's face that had not yet been wiped off and said angrily: "You have wiped the nosebleeds off your face and it is more convincing. I have never seen any girl who can see a nosebleed when a man sees a nosebleed. Of!"

"I have never seen a man showing his figure to a lady so unscrupulously!" Jiang Wanwan said unwillingly, remembering what she had seen just now, she pulled a few pieces of paper and continued to wipe her nose, trying to justify her innocence. : "It is said that you drink ginseng tea. How can you buy such a long ginseng tea at a young age? You are not afraid to make up too much."

Xi Heming didn't know what to say. It was the ginseng tea that he was going to give to the old man. When he got it back yesterday, he put it on the counter of the western kitchen. He didn’t know what she thought, so he opened the ginseng tea. Soak in water to drink.

Seeing how her face gets dirty as she wipes her face, Xi Heming feels that her patience for thirty years is gone: "Don't wipe it, you can't wash it?"

Jiang Wanwan also felt uncomfortable on her face and body, so she stopped talking nonsense with him immediately, and directly dragged her long wedding dress towards the master bedroom, trying to control her eyes not to glance at Xi Heming. Although the beauty is attractive, when the two armies confront each other, you must not lose the momentum because of greed for beauty!

Besides, they are all so tightly wrapped, except for the face, no other places can be seen.

Xi Heming watched Jiang Wanwan walking towards him, getting closer and closer, and then passing over him as if he wanted to go to the master bedroom. Xi Heming turned around and stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang Wanwan's arm. Before he could speak, Jiang Wanwan sneered and preemptively said, "Why? You want to seduce me again?"

Seeing the nosebleeds on Jiang Wanwan's face, Xi Heming showed a look of disgust: "You think too much, even if you are the only woman left in this world, I will not lose sight of you. To seduce you! I asked. You, what are you going to do?"

"Wash your face!" Jiang Wanwan pointed to her face and pulled off her long wedding dress: "Replace this thing again."

Xi Heming took a deep breath and tried to ignore the natural expression on Jiang Wanwan's face: "Inside is my room."

Jiang Wanwan was stunned: "???"

"You don't think that you can sleep in a room with me when you are married?" Xi Heming showed a smile but a smile, and cast her a sarcastically: "I won't sleep with a woman who has no feelings."

Released his hand, Xi Heming raised his chin and pointed towards the living room: "The living room is your room. The things you asked the driver to bring are in your room. The nanny has already arranged it for you."

Seeing Jiang Wanwan unable to recover, Xi Heming felt that his irritable mood for the whole day finally improved. He was especially in the mood and stabbed her with two sentences: "This is my bedroom, study and gym. When I am fine in the future It’s better not to come here. Of course, it’s better not to come when something happens."

Jiang Wanwan finally reacted, and she was treated as a **** again by him: "Although you are quite narcissistic, there is one thing that we both agree on."

Jiang Wanwan looked at him and sneered and said, "I am not interested in having **** with people who have no feelings, let alone living with people who have no feelings. Since we are not familiar with each other and we don't have any relationship foundation, it's better to take advantage of it. , Let’s go divorce together."

"Divorce?" Xi Heming, who heard this word almost failed to control his own volume, looked at Jiang Wanwan incredulously: "What are you kidding?"