Chapter 1872 Baili Red Makeup (1)

Chu Mubai was convinced that she, Han Shushu, had been tricked.

He should have discovered that there was a fraud in it, but because one was his son and the other was his woman, he couldn't doubt that they dared to plot against him like this.

Han Shushu probably also knew that things had changed.

She went to Chu Mubai and sat directly on his lap: "I just saw that the two of you father and son had a rift, and I was afraid that Yuanbao would not die for you when you were old. If you care about it, you will be chaotic, so you easily believe Yuanbao Really poisoned."

Chu Mubai looked at Han Shushu with an unpredictable expression, and Han Shushu's scalp was numb from his gaze.

What do these mean, are you angry with her, or have you forgiven her?
"Thirteen, I know I was wrong, and I won't dare to make fun of this kind of thing next time. I swear, this is the last time!" Han Shushu barely raised his hand to swear, saying that he knows his mistakes and can correct them.

"Are my legs the ones you can sit on?" Chu Mubai pushed Han Shushu away after finishing speaking.

When Han Shushu came back to his senses, Chu Mubai was no longer in sight.

Damn stinky man, he's really stingy.

She has already apologized to him, does he have to hold grudges?
Han Shushu didn't think it was a big deal.At night, if she blows on the pillow again, Chu Mubai should forgive her.

That night, Han Shushu took a bath early in the morning, her body smelled delicious, and she deliberately wore a thin gauze skirt.It's just that she still has some fat around her waist, which affects the visual effect.

Sure enough, having a child is a sharp weapon to kill a woman's beauty, and she is still a woman who is not too beautiful.

With emotion, she pushed the door open and entered.

As a result, a pillow was thrown over: "I don't need you to sleep with me tonight, I don't want to see your face!"

Han Shushu was dumbfounded.

She didn't come here tonight to serve any bed, she came to ask for forgiveness.Besides, shouldn't women do such things as throwing pillows to drive people to sleep on the sofa? Chu Mubai is very handy when doing this kind of thing.

She stood at the door and thought for a long time, but she still didn't quite understand why Chu Mubai wanted to drive her away.

"Thirteen, I'm not here to serve the bed!" Han Shushu felt that he needed to speak clearly.

"Get out!" Chu Mubai shouted coldly, not looking at Han Shushu at all.

Han Shushu touched his nose boredly, and asked cheekily, "Are you sure you want me to go? Can you fall asleep without me by your side?"

Well, she thinks she's actually quite narcissistic.

"Han Shushu, you talk a lot of nonsense!" Chu Mubai gave Han Shushu a cold look.

When looking at the little meatball in his arms, Chu Mubai put on another expression, so gentle as to die, the speed at which this man changed his face made Han Shushu dizzy.

"It's not just a matter of a day or two that I like to talk. Thirteen, I'm serious, if I don't sleep with you, won't you miss me at night?" Han Shushu asked again with a smile.

The two husband and wife had a quarrel, so of course she had to coax Chu Mubai a little bit, after all, this man is arrogant and difficult to serve.

Her answer was another pillow.

Han Shushu looked at the two pillows in his arms in a daze, and thought to himself that Chu threw all the pillows to her, so what would he sleep on at night?
"Thirteen, you really don't need me to sleep with you tonight?" Han Shushu asked again unwillingly.

She also wants to save face.If Chu Mubai refuses her courtship again, she will... work harder tomorrow night.

This time Chu Mubai no longer looked at her directly, his eyes were fixed on the little meatball in his arms.

(End of this chapter)

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