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Bewedded, Not Beloved

Chapter: 129

He finished showing off and ran over: “Xiao Sheng, you got off work so early today?”
“Well, I have something to do this afternoon, so I left early.”
“Oh.”
It’s pretty hot today. He is wearing a short-sleeved shirt with sunshade sleeves.
I said, “Follow me to the room.”
“What?” He followed me enthusiastically: “Are you going to play games with me?”
“Who wants to play games with you.” I carried my bag and walked to the mansion.
“What’s in the bag?”
“Very good stuff.”
“Can you eat it?”
“That’s not okay.” Xi Jinyuan and I walked into the living room, just as my sister-in-law and my second sister-in-law were watching TV together.
The fact that they are often together does not mean how good their relationship is, because in the entire Xi family, they are the only ones who can tell.
Without affecting each other’s interests, the two will form an alliance.
Since Xi Jinyuan and I walked in together, their eyes have been stuck to us.
Maybe it was because Xi Jinyuan was there and didn’t dare to make a loud voice, I heard a few words vaguely.
“Tsk tusk, look at the appearance of that sorrowful fox. If you can’t seduce the third child, go and seduce the fourth child.”
“She is older than the fourth child, right?”
“Three years older, that’s enough.”
I’m enough, but I just can’t hear you when I hear this, and I can’t argue with them.
Xi Jinyuan frowned when he heard a little: “What are they talking about?”
I dragged him into the elevator: “Don’t worry about what they say, just treat it as if you can’t hear it.”
“Xiao Sheng, are you so forbearing? Are you a ninja? Will you commit suicide by caesarean section in the future?”
“Who said a ninja committed suicide by caesarean section?”
“The tradition of suicide by caesarean section came from the ninja, don’t you know?”
I walked out of the elevator and opened the door of my room: “Why do we keep discussing suicide by caesarean section?”
“Yes.” He scratched his scalp.
He followed into my room. Seeing that he was sweating profusely, he couldn’t just apply the medicine. I said, “Go take a shower.”
He opened his mouth and looked at me blankly: “What?”
I knew he would be wrong: “Go to your room and take a shower and change clothes before coming out. Remember to wear short sleeves and shorts.”
“why?”
I took out the bottle of medicine from the bag and showed him: “Here.”
“What is this dark thing?”
“The medicine for your skin disease.”
“You are not a doctor.”
“I had the same skin disease as you when I was a kid, so I cured it with this medicine.”
He was skeptical: “Really?”
“Of course it is true. Is it painful for you to take the injection and the medicine now? Use this to wipe, and the bottle will be used up.”
He walked over and took the bottle in my hand, opened the lid and smelled it: “Hey, it’s almost the same as dichlorvos.”
He is exactly the same as Qiao Yi said: “Have you ever drunk dichlorvos?”
I blanked his eyes: “Hurry up and take a bath. This medicine doesn’t hurt or itchy and it’s very cool when applied.”
Although Xi Jinyuan was reluctant, he went back to the room to take a shower.
When I prepared the cotton swabs and paper towels, he had already washed them and stood in front of me smellingly.
He was wearing short sleeves, showing large purple spots on his arms and legs.
This kind of purple spot grows exclusively on exposed skin, and generally does not grow in areas where clothes are worn.
I asked him to apply medicine to him, he was very scared: “Will I be covered with lumps like toads after applying it?”
“You think too much, this remedy was left by my mother. If I hadn’t stored it well, you still wouldn’t use it.” I used a cotton swab to moisten the medicine and apply it to his arm. He called it like killing a pig.
I patted his head angrily: “It doesn’t hurt, what’s your name?”
“I’m afraid it will burn my skin.”
“It’s not sulfuric acid.”
Because I have used this recipe, I can use it with confidence. Qiao Yi sometimes says that I am a bad person, but I am not, and not everyone treats him so well.
Xi Jinyuan, I don’t think this boy is like other rich second generations. He has innocent things that are rare at his age.
Besides, it just happens that I have a remedy, so I can give it a try.
This medicine is applied to the skin and it is cool. This kind of purple spots will have a burning sensation, and it will be itchy and painful when the attack occurs. The medicine just relieves the discomfort.
After the potion was applied, I gave him the medicine bottle: “Twice a day, after waking up in the morning, apply it after the shower, and then apply it again after the shower at night.”
“Do I apply it myself?”
“Do you ask me to paint for you every time?”
“I can’t paint the back.” He turned around and lifted his clothes: “Here, there are more here.”
I reluctantly helped him paint: “You ask the housekeeper to help you paint. Where can I go to work during the day?”
“You didn’t go to work in the morning, and you got off work again in the evening, just right.”
I held the medicine bottle and looked at him distressedly, vaguely feeling that I was a little bit awkward.
“Okay.” I thought about it and agreed, just to observe the effect of this medicine.
Outside the door Xu Ma knocked on the door and let us go downstairs for dinner. Xi Jinyuan said he was hungry when playing basketball. He put a T-shirt on him and ran out. I chased him behind: “Xi Jinyuan, put on your long sleeves.”
He forgot that he was only wearing short-sleeved shorts, stopped in the corridor, and almost ran into his sister-in-law.
I quickly put the long-sleeved jacket on him, and my sister-in-law looked at us with surprise.
I know she is thinking about all the messy things again.
Xi Qingchuan came back very late in the evening. I heard him calling in the corridor. I really didn’t mean to overhear. I just got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom and heard his voice at the door.
He was calling Baiyu: “Boyu, have you considered it carefully? Is marriage for the sake of marriage interesting?”
Baiyu is getting married?
I couldn’t help but straighten my back and put my ear to the door to listen carefully.
Xi Qingchuan’s voice was still calm, but I heard a little helpless and angry: “It doesn’t matter if you ask for leave. Now it’s your marriage, you…”
I want to listen more, Xi Qingchuan has already walked into his room.
Ah, Bai Yu is getting married, isn’t Xi Qingchuan completely broken in love?
Boyu is a big filial son. His adoptive father is not in good health. He must be afraid that his father will not see him getting married and have children, so he has advanced the schedule.
In fact, I was quite sad for that girl, and inexplicably became a co-wife.
My vigorous compassion is beginning to flood again.
I went back to the bedroom for a long time before closing my eyes, but as soon as I fell asleep, I heard the footsteps of people in the garden downstairs outside the window.
I didn’t sleep well, so I woke up all at once, got up and opened the curtains to see that it was Xi Qingchuan who was running.
I checked my watch and it was only past three o’clock in the morning.
He was wearing a pressure suit, black like a night gown, and his green fluorescent running shoes were particularly dazzling in the dark.
It seems that Xi Qingchuan is irritated, otherwise he would not run here without sleeping in the middle of the night.

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