Chapter 11

Jiang Sui showed a row of white teeth: “You’re back so soon?”

She thought about it and figured it out.

It must be the extreme tug-of-war between the male and female protagonists that is arranged in the book’s plot!

In general romance novels, the two protagonists always have some bloody misunderstandings first.

Then the misunderstanding was resolved and they fell in love with each other.

Love is irresistible, love is earth-shattering.

But now, she just wants to be a quiet spectator and listen to gossip.

Song Sixen walked over, his tall figure looming over Jiang Sui.

It just happened to block the strongest sunlight for her.

Jiang Sui’s eyes were bright, like the surface of a lake after rain, calm and clear.

Her hair, which she had specially combed today, was soft and fragrant.

She changed into clean clothes and looked even better than she did last night.

But these were not the only changes that surprised Song Sichen.

What surprised him most was that when he came back in the past, Jiang Sui would serve him tea and water first, and would even take off his shoes and wash his feet.

But today, she drank the water herself and didn’t even think of pouring him a bowl.

“Why did you run just now?”

Song Sichen ignored Jiang Sui’s strangeness and asked her back.

A crazy woman like her with a strong possessiveness would become jealous and crazy when she saw other women approaching him.

Jiang Sui stood up, but was still much shorter than the man.

She wiped away the strands of hair that fell on her face with one hand and said with a smile:

“Of course I’m trying to avoid suspicion. I just said it last night. I won’t pester you and bother you. After all, everyone in the village knows that you were forced by me.”

“Now you finally have a young, beautiful girl from a wealthy family who is close to you. I can’t hinder your development, can I?”

If she didn’t run faster, would she have to watch them being so affectionate and stay to bring them together, and be the most beautiful matchmaker?

She doesn’t have the habit of cuckolding herself.

When the two of them met, she was able to avoid them swiftly, which showed her great desire to survive.

Any other request would be excessive.

After all, she wasn’t the one who did all those heinous things that happened before.

Song Sichen’s expression, which had relaxed slightly, became even colder.

Although Jiang Sui was trying her best to cover it up.

But he already smelled the vinegar.

She said she would let him go, but acted sarcastic when she saw other girls following him.

This woman never says a word that anyone can trust.

Song Sixen sat on the bench, took off his shoes, and shook the mud off his shoes vigorously with an indifferent expression.

“I didn’t help her. She was about to fall into the field and crush my rice seedlings, so I accidentally pushed her. She survived.”

But I didn’t expect that my strength was not enough.

Not only did he not push her over, but he also made her feel great.

Thinking of his recent experience, Song Sixen exerted more force on his hands.

The shoes hit the stones, making a “pa pa” sound.

Thinking that this was the only pair of shoes he had, he couldn’t help but move more gently.

The water that Jiang Sui drank showed signs of stirring.

She coughed violently twice: “You, you, you pushed her?”

Song Sichen didn’t know why she reacted so strongly.

“What else? Let her crush my rice seedlings?”

Is Lin Wanyu a very powerful person?

His seedlings are about to be crushed, and he can’t just push them away?

Jiang Sui couldn’t believe it.

How could this gentle-looking man say such outrageous words?

Jiang Sui looked strange: “She is such a beautiful girl, aren’t you a little bit moved?”

Something is wrong, Song Sichen has gone crazy.

No matter who wants to harm him, Lin Wanyu will never harm him.

Does this plot still have to rely on her as a cannon fodder to turn the tide?

Looking at his cold eyes as if he was looking at a corpse, Jiang Sui took a deep breath.

She tried to persuade Song Sichen with reason: “Can’t you see that Lin Wanyu is not here to harm you? She also gave you medicine. She is here to heal you.”

Now, Song Sichen felt that Jiang Sui was crazy.

Although she was a little ugly before, her behavior was just bad.

Now she is better, she is beautiful but her brain is broken.

“I have no interest in her, I have no interest in any woman.”

After Song Sichen finished speaking, he added: “Besides, she almost stepped on my seedlings.”

“Jiang Sui, don’t you understand what I said? I don’t want to say it again.”

Hearing the man’s emphasis on every word, Jiang Sui’s expression became a little tense.

This big brother has no emotions or desires left.

What did all those hard days of being sent down to the countryside do to him?

People can become monks directly after chemical castration.

The originally romantic first encounter was ruined by the male protagonist’s persecution complex.

When Song Sichen mentioned his seedlings for the third time, Jiang Sui gave up struggling.

What a simple people who love food.

This big fool, out of the seven emotions and six desires, the only one left is appetite, right?

Fine, let him and his seedlings live happily ever after.

However, Song Sichen has lost interest in Lin Wanyu, so how will the plot of this book develop?

Jiang Sui had the words on the tip of her tongue, but she forced herself to hold them back.

Until her face turned red.

Seeing her hesitant look, even her ears moved like a cat with its fur standing on end, Song Sixen’s heart trembled.

He might have been stunned by the scorching sun today, and he actually found Jiang Sui a bit pleasing to the eye.

After much deliberation, Jiang Sui finally discovered the blind spot in Song Sichen’s words.

“Wait, what do you mean you have no interest in any women?”

Is the butterfly effect caused by her traveling through the book so severe?

Even Song Sichen’s sexual orientation was affected?

So what does it mean now?

Song Sichen’s goddess has now become his god? !

Jiang Sui wanted to cry but had no tears, and then she heard Song Sichen’s cold response:

“That means you, too.”

Jiang Sui patted her chest with one hand, she was scared to death.

She thought that in his eyes, she was not a human being.

Jiang Sui raised the corners of her lips, revealing her dimples: “Thank you for treating us equally, but you look like you have nothing better to do.”

“Although you are full, I am hungry. I will go cook first. You can eat later?”

Jiang Sui raised her head, crossed her arms across her chest, and walked past him arrogantly.

When I got to the kitchen door, I imitated his tone:

“That means you too~!”

Song Sixen stood up and cast an angry look.

His voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, and his tone was mixed with anger.

“Jiang Sui, if you imitate me again, I will cut your hair while you are asleep.”

Jiang Sui sneered: “Then I will cut off your descendants.”

Song Sixen was unable to react to such civilized words for a moment.

When he understood, his face turned red with shame and he clenched his teeth even tighter.

“Shame on you!”

This woman’s mind is full of thoughts about taking off his pants!

Jiang Sui shrugged and didn’t care.

You can’t eat shame.

Song Sichen poured a basin of water and sat on a bench to wash his feet.

He looked up and saw that Jiang Sui was really alone in the kitchen, and he was dumbfounded.

Song Sichen was about to speak but stopped.

The food Jiang Sui cooked was not tasty to begin with, especially the noodles, in which she didn’t even pick any vegetables, only added salt.

The noodles either clumped into lumps or became mushy lumps.

Even pigs won’t eat it.

When she came out of the kitchen, he would find something to eat for himself, and it would be the same.