30: Chapter 30 Touching the Porcelain

Chapter 30 Touching the Porcelain

Cen Cheng face froze.0

Qin Ruoxi attitude wasn't difficult to tread on, but he could n' t help but feel lucky.Fortunately, he still had Plan B.Cen Cheng turned to Qin An and asked," An-an, do you want a younger brother or sister?"

Qin An looked at Qin Ruoxi suspiciously and shook his head pitifully.

Cen Cheng rubbed his little head." That's right. An' an is so small. She's too easy to be bullied."

"Don't even think about it!"Qin Ruoxi pulled Qin An back.

Cen Cheng spread out his hands." I didn't. I just found out that I' ve breached the contract. The main residence won't be able to threaten us as long as you' re under my protection.""Knowing this, the main residence can only compromise with me."At this point, he was inexplicably excited." The most important thing now is to cure our An-an."

So if he left Cen Cheng protection, there might be a threat from the main residence?What else could we do?Qin Ruoxi face turned red from anger." You scoundrel!"

He was a scoundrel, but good if it was useful.

Cen Cheng half squatted in front of Qin An. Just as he was about to speak, Qin An glared at him.Cen Cheng sat on the and sat on the ground with a pale face.

Qin An Zhang opened his arms and stood protectively in front of Qin Ruoxi.

The previous strike had not fully recovered.With a kick, blood gradually dyed his shirt red.

Qin An could not help but tremble.Even Qin Ruoxi was stunned.

Cen Cheng never would have thought that Qin An wouldn't reject his intimacy with great difficulty and return to the original point.He endured the pain and unbuttoned his shirt to show him." Did you lie?" he asked."Father knocked over the ketchup and didn't have time to pack it up before he wrapped it up with gauze."

Qin An was skeptical. Cen Cheng picked him up and handed him to Qin Ruoxi." An-an should go to school."

After sending her off, Cen Cheng leaned against the wall and silently looked at Qin Ruoxi.When the other party glanced over, he asked with a smile," Ruo Xi, you won' t be stingy with the slightest bit of alcohol and gauze, right?"

His shoulders were drooping and his face was embarrassed. His smile was weak and it was hard to refuse.

When Qin Ruoxi handed the item to him, Cen Cheng eyes flashed." Can you help me with the medicine?"

"Either go on your own or leave."

Qin Ruoxi coldly shook his head and walked out.

The mirror in the bathroom looked like Cen Cheng.He quietly waited for the blood to dye the gauze red before he swiftly pulled off his hands and feet, as if he had not noticed the wound that had been injured twice.

The alcohol stung the wound so hard that it hurt. Cen Cheng bit his lip and thought of Qin Ruoxi sentence," Who is willing to give birth?" He felt that it was not enough pain.

Although she didn't mention it, the scar on her face that had n' t completely faded reminded him of what she had experienced back then.

Which woman doesn't love beauty?She could completely remove it through a small medical surgery.The reason why he kept it was probably because he still hated it.

On the other hand, the knife she stabbed turned into a close connection between the two of them.Cen Cheng inexplicably felt that he felt the same pain as Qin Ruoxi had felt back then.

One day, there would definitely be that day. He had tasted the hardships she had experienced before, and they would be together forever.

When Qin Ruoxi caught sight of the gauze with blood in the trash can, he acutely sensed something strange. After so many days, Cen Cheng wound should have been almost healed.Qin An shouldn't have had such a large amount of blood.

Could it be that he wanted to touch the porcelain?

God only knew that the Cen Cheng who had been questioned felt extremely wronged and embarrassed." It's too itchy. I ca n' t help but dig the wound."The wound was constantly inflamed..."What should we do?"

Qin Ruoxi couldn't believe that he was showing weakness.The waves in her heart rose and fell, but her face was indifferent." What does it have to do with me?"

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