The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

What Shen Yijia thought was not to let him leave a shadow, or what to do if she didn't kiss herself in the future.

The best way to overcome the shadows is to face the 'difficulties' head on.

Song Jingchen: "..."

Just now she also said that she didn't understand anything, and it really was an illusion.

Seeing that he didn't move, Shen Yijia complained, "You lied!"

"I do not…"

"Then let me kiss you." As soon as the words fell, Shen Yijia had already leaned in and gave him a sip on his face.

"Now we're even, don't be embarrassed."

Song Jingchen blushed: This can be evened out, what logic is this.

"you…"

The familiar tone came, Tuanzi, Song Jingchen and Shen Yijia looked at the courtyard door in tacit agreement, and saw three people standing at the door.

The flushed Li Shi, the embarrassed Fan Mingyuan, and the angry Xiao Ruoshui.

Shen Yijia ignored the two of them, stood up and looked at Li with a smile: "Mother, why are you back?"

Usually, Li was in the workshop at this time.

Li twitched the corners of his mouth: "Zi Xiu and Ruo Shui said to come and see you, you can talk, I have something to do when I go back to the workshop."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Song Jingchen angrily, and secretly said that Sister Jia was making a fool of herself, and he didn't stop it, she just made a fool of herself in broad daylight.

Song Jingchen twitched the corners of his mouth, expressing his innocence.

Several people didn't speak, and when Mrs. Li left, Xiao Ruoshui glared angrily at Shen Yijia, and angrily was about to walk towards Shen Yijia.

Shen Yijia rolled her eyes, he kissed his husband, and he didn't kiss anyone else, how could this thing come out of anger.

"Duanzi!" Song Jingchen said suddenly.

The group immediately stood up and walked towards Xiao Ruoshui leisurely.

Fan Mingyuan's pupils shrank, although he felt that Song Jingchen would not hurt others at will.

He still took a few steps forward and stood in front of Xiao Ruoshui, whose face was pale.

The dumpling didn't do anything, just circled around the feet of the two of them.

Occasionally the tail swung back and forth, and whenever it touched Xiao Ruoshui, the latter would tremble all over.

Shen Yijia made a puff when she saw her being so cowardly.

"You..." Xiao Ruoshui bit his lower lip and choked out this sentence, then turned to look at Song Jingchen pitifully and aggrieved: "Brother Chen..."

"Let's talk, what are you two doing today? Go back after you're done." Song Jingchen interrupted her directly without giving her a look.

"Song Jingchen." Fan Mingyuan couldn't see Xiao Ruoshui coming all the way, but he was treated like this, and said a little annoyed: "No matter what, we all grew up together, don't you care about your past affection at all?"

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Song Jingchen's mouth. Before he could speak, Xiao Ruoshui was in a hurry. She didn't want Brother Yuan and Brother Chen to quarrel at all.

Turning his eyes to Shen Yijia, he stretched out his hand and pointed: "I want to challenge you. If, if I win, you leave Brother Chen and don't pester him any more."

The words were fierce, but she didn't dare to move in the slightest. Did you see that the tired dumpling was already crawling at her feet and staring at her?

As soon as she said these words, Fan Mingyuan secretly said that he was broken.

Sure enough, without waiting for Shen Yijia's reaction, Song Jingchen's face was full of frost.

Fan Mingyuan, who knew him well, knew that he was really angry, and he pulled Xiao Ruoshui's sleeve and explained to her, "If Ruoshui is blunt, he is about to say the wrong thing. Don't have the same knowledge as her."

Shen Yijia rolled her eyes and looked at Xiao Ruoshui like an idiot: "This is my husband, why should I leave him?"

Xiao Ruoshui was also frightened by Song Jingchen's face, but he couldn't hold his breath, so he pretended to be calm and said, "Then you don't dare!"

"I don't dare?" Shen Yijia couldn't stand the challenge, but she didn't forget that she couldn't gamble with her husband, even if she was confident that she would not lose.

After thinking about it, he said, "Let's change the bet. If I win, you are not allowed to look at my husband in the future, and you are not allowed to call him brother Chen. If I lose, I promise you three things, but I can't talk to you. I'm related."

Shen Yijia took it for granted, Xiao Ruoshui listened to her challenge and felt that it was unrealistic for her to leave, so he had to reconcile first.

He glanced at Song Jingchen secretly, and saw that he had no longer reacted since the woman spoke, and felt a little angry.

This is too double standard.

Hmph, as long as you win, you must humiliate this dead woman.

Thinking very well in his heart, Xiao Ruoshui was afraid that Shen Yijia would go back on it, so he nodded in agreement, thinking that the woman's whip was so good before, and said, "For the sake of fairness, neither of us can use weapons."

When Shen Yijia heard what she said, she was almost overjoyed, but she looked a little embarrassed. After a few breaths, he scratched his head and said, "Okay."

Xiao Ruoshui thought he had pulled a game back, and raised his chin proudly: "Brother Chen, this is what she promised herself. You can't interfere with what I want her to do after I win."

Song Jingchen lifted his eyelids and glanced at her, if he hadn't seen Shen Yijia having a good time, he really didn't want her to have too much contact with this person.

Originally, Shen Yijia was stupid enough, what if she was brought even more stupid?

Fan Mingyuan was also speechless for a while, and after thinking about it, he finally did not say anything. After eating a cut, he would gain wisdom. He hoped that this time Xiao Ruoshui would be able to gain a little more heart.

No need to find another place, the two stood facing each other in the center of the yard.

Compared to Shen Yijia's simple outfit, Xiao Ruoshui was wearing a fiery red riding suit today, and where he was going, he had a rather heroic feeling.

"When the time comes, don't be rude!" Xiao Ruoshui glared at Shen Yijia and reminded him.

Shen Yijia: "..."

Is it a characteristic of the people here to say a few words before the fight?

It's not good for her to be too different, she nodded with a serious face: "No."

"I won't show mercy."

Shen Yijia continued to nod: "Just don't cry when the time comes."

"You..." Thinking of how humiliating she was when she shed tears on the street before, she thought Shen Yijia was mocking herself, so she clenched her fists in anger and rushed up.

Shen Yijia was silent for a while, is that really true?

The body turned into a phantom and greeted him.

Fan Mingyuan approached Song Jingchen worriedly, and asked in a low voice, "Young madam won't kill me, right?"

Song Jingchen cast a glance at him, lightly opened his lips and spit out a few words: "It's over."

Fan Mingyuan was startled, turned his head to look, and saw that Xiao Ruoshui had been pressed to the ground by Shen Yijia...

Shen Yijia sat down on Xiao Ruoshui, clasped her hands and asked, "Do you admit defeat?"

Xiao Ruoshui is still in a state of confusion, she hasn't even shot, why is it over?

Shen Yijia thought she was unconvinced, and added a little strength to her hand, causing Xiao Ruoshui to grin and react at the same time.

Realizing that she was so shamefully pressed to the ground, she blushed: "Ack, admit, I admit defeat."

Shen Yijia raised her eyebrows, let go of her hand and stood up.