So Sick That My Teeth Hurt
"How dare you!" He Shaochen glared at Qiao Qiao angrily.
Did she think that he wasn't angry enough? Seeing that Qiao Qiao was still smiling without a trace of remorse, He Shaochen's face was almost as black as charcoal.
"You really think that will happen?" Qiao Qiao couldn't help laughing.
"Heh."
He Shaochen coldly swept a glance at Qiao Qiao and turned his head to the side as though he was really angry.
Qiao Qiao blinked and leaned forward again. "No way, you're really angry? He Shaochen, when did you become so petty? "
Wasn't she just joking?
Even if he tyrannically said that only he allowed her to love him, she wouldn't talk back, right?
Qiao Qiao grabbed He Shaochen's arm and shook it as though she was coaxing a child who was throwing a tantrum. "Calm down. If you keep getting angry, you'll become an old man. If that really happens, I might really fall in love with someone else."
He Shaochen turned his head. His handsome face seemed to be covered in a layer of ice. He gritted his teeth and said, "Qiao Qiao, if you really fall in love with someone else, I'll find someone to kill that man!"
Qiao Qiao was dumbfounded when she heard that.
Thinking back to Liang Shao's encounter, He Shaochen might really do something like that!
She couldn't help but tremble. She smiled and said, "Isn't that … too bloody?"
He Shaochen was unexpectedly serious. He looked straight at her and curled his lips without a hint of a smile. "You can try."
Qiao Qiao trembled violently again and laughed dryly. "Uh, in order to not harm those future boyfriends who are still growing in the cradle, I'll just obediently follow you, heh heh …"
"Heh."
He Shaochen sneered. He saw that Qiao Qiao's face was pale as though she was really frightened by his words. He poked Qiao Qiao's forehead and said, "What's with your expression? Are you still worried about your lover? "
Qiao Qiao pressed her forehead and smiled bitterly. "Am I that untrustworthy in your eyes?"
He Shaochen was stunned.
Qiao Qiao lowered her head and reached out to lift He Shaochen's hand. Then she interlocked her fingers with He Shaochen. She smiled and said, "My heart is small. It can only fit one person. Since you're moving in, it can't fit anyone else.."
After He Shaochen heard this, the corners of his lips curved slightly. He said leisurely, "You're quite good at making men happy."
Qiao Qiao smiled brightly and imitated He Shaochen's usual tone. She said seriously, "You have to know that not every man can be made happy by me. This is your privilege."
"You really dare to say that."
He Shaochen finally smiled.
His handsome face also became bright because of that smile. Qiao Qiao couldn't help but feel dazzled.
Her mood inexplicably became very good. Her bad mood because of An Ziyan suddenly became better.
She giggled and leaned on He Shaochen's shoulder like any girl who was in love. She continued to say, "Even if you don't have confidence in me, you have to have confidence in yourself."
"Oh?"
"Didn't you say that as long as you're with a woman, as long as she's with you, she will fall in love with you? She already has a man like you. Which woman would have the heart to flirt with another man? "
It was said that men were good at sweet-talking. But when it came to sweet-talking, women were definitely not inferior to men.
He Shaochen lowered his head and looked at the little head leaning on his shoulder. His smile deepened, "Qiao Qiao, can you not be so lovey-dovey? I have a toothache from listening to you. "
She was a classic example of taking advantage of him and pretending to be obedient.
Qiao Qiao raised her head and looked at him. Her delicate little face had a trace of a mischievous smile, and said, "Oh? Then if that's the case, I won't say it again in the future, okay? "
"You dare?"
He Shaochen glared at her.
Qiao Qiao smiled even more happily, "You're really hard to please. If I don't say it, you're always so suspicious. If I say it, you think I'm lovey-dovey. Then do you think I should say it or not?"
"You must say it!" He Shaochen said firmly. Then he added, "But you're only allowed to say it to me. If I find out that you're like this to other men …"
"I know, I know. Throw them into the moat, right?" Qiao Qiao was all too familiar with He Shaochen's tricks.
"It's good that you know." Young Master He raised his chin and said proudly.
Then the two continued to be lovey-dovey.
The poor single dog driver in front was caught off guard by the lovey-dovey display. He could only cry silently.
That night.
The two were extremely intimate, and their hearts were getting closer and closer.
When they fell asleep, their fingers were intertwined, unwilling to part.
It was probably the happiest thing for two lovers to be able to sleep in each other's arms.
The next day, when He Shaochen woke up, it was already half past eight. Qiao Qiao, who was beside him, was still sleeping blissfully. There was a faint smile on her sweet sleeping face. He wondered what sweet dream she was having.
He Shaochen put on his shirt. Before he could button it up, Qiao Qiao made a sound like she was about to wake up.
Seeing this, he could not help but smile. He sat at the head of the bed and gently stroked Qiao Qiao's hair. He bent down and gently kissed her forehead.
Just as he raised his voice, the person who was' sound asleep 'let out a timid giggle. He Shaochen immediately realized that she was pretending to be asleep. He pinched Qiao Qiao's nose and said, "Why aren't you opening your eyes?"
"Hehe …"
Qiao Qiao opened her eyes and looked at He Shaochen from the bed. Her face was faintly red because she had just woken up. She asked softly, "He Shaochen, how many times do you steal kisses from me?"
He Shaochen raised his eyebrows. "What do you mean by stealing kisses? I clearly kissed you openly. "
Sure enough, he was being a hooligan openly.
She grabbed the blanket and rolled around on the bed, mumbling, "I don't want to get up, I don't want to go to school, I don't want to go to the laboratory. It would be great if I could be a rice worm for a day."
"Then let's be one. It's not like I can't afford to raise you." He Shaochen smiled dotingly.
Qiao Qiao raised her head from the blanket. Her amber eyes were filled with laughter. "If that's the case, I'll really be a vase with nothing but my face."
"What's wrong with being a vase?"
"Hehe, I'm going to be a strong woman!" Qiao Qiao raised her chin proudly and said to He Shaochen, "We're going to refuse to be rice worms. We're going to be independent and self-reliant women in the new era!"
New era women?
He Shaochen could not help but smile. He actually admired the kind of strong women who could make a name for themselves without relying on men. He never felt that women were weaker than men.
However, he did not want his lover to become such a person. It was not that it was bad, but he did not want his lover to be burdened.
Qiao Qiao only wanted to be pampered by him.
Strong women and the like should be left to other women.
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