Chapter 1417 The Whole World Is the Sour Smell of Love (37)
"What do you want?" Wang Caichun looked at him warily.
"What can I do? It's difficult for me to move like this now. Do you think I can still be a beast?" Chu Mubei curled his lips, with a smile that was not a smile, and said: "Besides, you also look at your appearance. The woman in my arms is much more beautiful and sexy than you, and I can always sit still."
Wang Caichun pursed her lips, disapprovingly: "For people like you who don't know how to appreciate, I'm too lazy to tell you how much I am. Anyway, there are people who understand and appreciate me, and they will know that I am naturally beautiful, and everyone loves flowers when they bloom."
Chu Mubei raised the corners of his mouth, with an indescribable sense of irony, "The one named Mo knew at a glance that he couldn't really like you."
Wang Caichun was unhappy when she heard this, and she asked angrily, "What do you mean you can't like me at first glance? Am I that bad? Don't look down on people."
Chu Mubei said: "I am not looking down on people, but telling you to recognize the reality."
Pig, the one with the surname Mo is the kind of ambitious man at first glance. Such a man does not have the love and love of a little girl. Even if he likes her, he will not like her wholeheartedly. Women are nothing to that kind of man. It's just an accessory.
Wang Caichun opened her eyes wide and looked at Chu Mubei, feeling inexplicably more angry in her heart, "Don't worry, I know the reality clearly, it is absolutely impossible to like you again!"
"You..." Chu Mu was furious.
Turned his head to ignore her.
Wang Caichun couldn't wait, she just lay down on the other side of the bed, let's just do that for today, and wait for Chu's mother to come tomorrow, and then she will find a nurse when she gets home.
It's not that she and Chu Mubei have slept in the same bed, but they both slept in separate beds.
There's nothing wrong with sleeping one more time.
After lying down, she slightly kicked Chu Mubei with her foot, Chu Mubei leaned to the side, turned to stare at her and said, "What are you doing?"
Wang Caichun looked at him suddenly: "Oh, I forgot, you were in a car accident and you were injured, don't be careful."
On the north of Chu Mu's forehead, three black lines lined magnificently: "You woman, do you want to murder your husband?"
Wang Caichun grinned: "I'm sorry, we're already divorced. Even if I really killed you, it can only be said to be the murder of my ex-husband."
Then he closed his eyes and stopped talking about Chu Mubei.
Chu Mubei didn't speak any more.
The surroundings were unusually quiet, and after a while, the woman's even breathing sounded, and she had already fallen asleep.
Chu Mubei turned his head to look at her, raised his hand in the air, made a slap gesture, and finally placed it gently on her face.
Feeling the foreign object moving back and forth on his face, the sleeping Wang Caichun frowned, then waved his hand, just hitting Chu Mubei's chest, and at the same time the other leg straddled Chu Mubei's.
Chu Mubei couldn't laugh or cry at once, closed his eyes, and murmured in his heart: Fortunately, I wasn't really injured, otherwise the injury didn't cripple him, but she beat him to cripple him.
Wang Caichun had a good night's sleep, and when she woke up the next day, it was already ninety o'clock in the morning. The nurse entered the room and made a noise, which made Wang Caichun jealous.
She opened her eyes, and Chu Mubei's voice came from beside her ear: "Are you awake?"
Wang Caichun turned her head and saw Chu Mubei sitting next to her. She sat up and found that the collar on Chu Mubei's neck had been removed, but the cast on his leg was still there.
"Is your neck all right?" she asked.
"So soon, you're disappointed." Chu Mubei said with a sullen face.
"I said yes, you are happy, right?!"