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[Chapter 1272] Intention

"cough!"

A heavy cough came from behind me, pulling my chaotic thoughts wandering outside back into my body. I turned to see Dong Xiaoye's handsome brows trembling with anger, and a pair of murderous phoenix eyes were standing at the kitchen door. I was stunned at first, and then I realized that the third lady's simple hand was pressing against my cheek, and her posture was so ambiguous, and my buddy was immediately panicked and embarrassed.

"What are you doing?" It's not 'you', but 'you'. The difference is just one word, but it is enough to highlight that Sister Hu is not curious, but questioning, and is targeted, and has a very strong emotion. I just don't know whether this 'you' refers to me or the third lady.

"We are... chatting." I really couldn't think of a more lame answer than this, but the gossip Officer Xiaomeng had a sharp-eyed nose, smelled a hint of sourness, and suspected that there was a good show, just behind Dong Xiaoye, I couldn't tell the truth that we were talking about Xu Heng, right? Even under her shiny eyes, I couldn't avoid the intimate behavior of the third lady touching my cheek.

Dong Xiaoye's tone was not good, and he couldn't hide his jealousy. He said, "Just just chat and talk, can you do it?"

I felt warm in my heart - only the third lady was the one who "takes the action". Dong Xiaoye's warnings were obviously directed at her, which proved that she not only cared about me, but also trusted me very much. Although I was so guilty about the relationship between men and women that I had no confidence in myself...

The third lady is not only beautiful, but also smooth and tender. I don’t know if it’s because she has just washed vegetables and was touched by water. It feels cool and touching on her face. It feels quite special and comfortable. Even if the beauty of this woman can never leave a deep impression on me. Even if I have many disdain for her character and style of doing things, I still can’t help but blush and panic. There is also an indescribable vanity growing and expanding in my chest. I can’t tell whether it is because of her gentle and intimate or because of her condescending nobleness.

Could it be that Zheng Yuqiu is not talking nonsense? The third lady is really treating me...

This narcissistic and absurd idea flashed and was denied by me - not to mention that this girl is asking me for me, she has been deliberately trying to give me favors in order to give me Xu Heng. If she really has feelings for me, how could she be so calm and composed when facing Dong Xiaoye's straightforward questioning? If she doesn't feel guilty anymore, she must always maintain the reserved image of a woman? But she didn't care, and instead asked Dong Xiaoye with confidence: "Do you have something to do?"

That impatient tone actually felt that Sister Hu was too ignorant and too hindered.

Just as I can't mention Xu Heng's affairs in front of the Wang sisters, Sister Hu was jealous and knew that she should not expose my true relationship with the third lady at this time. She couldn't help but suffer a loss. Her pretty face turned red and almost clenched the glass in her hand. It showed that the third lady was quite skillful in making a big move, which made Wang Xiaomeng laugh unscrupulously and rich in content behind her.

Dong Xiaoye gave Wang Xiaomeng a vicious look, then he "bears humiliation and burdened" and said, "I'll pour a glass of water for Xiaomeng, which will prevent you from having a relationship?"

‘You two’... I also brought me this time, which means that the third lady used only one sentence and four words to tease Sister Hu, who was very strong in psychological quality, to the verge of being angry and losing control, but she had to endure it even though she had to endure it - she really didn’t want to lose at all!

"I dare not talk about love in front of you." I hurriedly took the water cup from Dong Xiaoye's hand and smiled flatteringly. The third lady also took the soft and slender hand back, not being too busy or humble, and did not make the Wang sisters feel that something was unnatural, which made me admire her reaction and acting skills.

The Wang sisters thought I was a confession of being fickle and unrestrained, and only dared to talk about love with Dong Xiaoye behind their backs, but Dong Xiaoye understood. I was emphasizing that I would not deliberately talk about love with others in front of her, and do things that would make her feel uncomfortable in her heart. It seems that there is no difference in simply interpreting the meaning, but the understanding between people in the bureau and outsiders must be very different. After all, the Wang sisters did not know the complex relationship between me and Liusu, Ziyuan and Dong Xiaoye. They probably only thought that the third lady and I were indeed a dog-like couple.

Officer Xiao Meng's eyes showed exaggerated contempt, no malicious jokes, and even a little more admiration. Obviously, she was extremely surprised and grateful for my "restrained" exposure of the third lady for her polite rejection of her sister Wang Xiaomeng. She admired me for taking the third lady, which is a legendary awesome person. For this reason, I ignored the reality that if everything is true, I am simply the best among scumbags. Compared with ordinary female public enemies, at best, I have a higher vision and a more confusing taste...

As for my sister Xiaomeng, she sat alone in the living room, lowered her head and held the water cup that was definitely not her, and sipped slowly. She didn't look at us at all, and didn't know how she felt... The misunderstanding of my character and my relationship with the third lady is deeper, it's not a bad thing for her, right? I found that I didn't seem so sure...

Dong Xiaoye's expression calmed down a lot. He took the cup that I had stored water and pulled Wang Xiaomeng out of the kitchen.

"Touching your face has no special meaning. It is my habit when comforting people. Just like you like to touch other people's heads, don't think too much." Miss San clarified unexpectedly.

"Well." It's not embarrassing at all, it's definitely not the truth, so I was curious about how she knew that I liked to touch my head when comforting people, but didn't ask.

"Pressing the face is a common way to relieve stress, because there are many nerve endings on the face..." Miss San asked jumping while skillfully cutting vegetables: "Don't you tell her a few words, aren't you afraid that she will talk nonsense?"

"Who?" I was a little distracted because of her skillful knife skills - slice the white radish first and then cut it into shreds. Not only was the slice as thin as paper, the thread as thin as hair, but it was also neat and even. What was even more amazing was that her hand speed was almost dazzling. If it weren't for this, I would have doubted the irrelevant turn of her two sentences before and after, because she was actually ashamed of the intimate behavior of stroking my cheek.

"Dong Xiaoye," she seemed to be intentionally changing the subject, "I don't think she is willing to cooperate with your plan."

"It's your plan, not mine," I was angry when I mentioned this, "The heroine in my plan's surname is Cheng, not Bai!"

"Bai..." Miss San paused, "You talk about me?"

I took the opportunity to pinch a pinch of the chopped radish shreds, which was as crystal clear as a fan soaked in water. I had a strong knife skills, "Do you think Min Rou happened to be choosing to invite Liusu and Murphy to dinner today, not your intentional arrangement?"

"It's my arrangement..."

"This is not over. My plan is used by you and becomes part of your plan. It is no longer my plan. Since it is your plan, I think Xiaoye will mess up, you must have had a plan, right?" I chewed the shredded radish that was so thin that it almost lost its crisp taste, and said, "Aren't you very sure that Xiaoye would not ask in front of the Wang sisters, and then he came to knock on the door by time? When he entered the door, he asked her for water, but he didn't drink it. He just deliberately ordered her not to ask questions, so as not to know your purpose and refuse decisively, right? If the Wang sisters went upstairs slower than expected, you probably would find something else for her to do, for example, accidentally knocking over the water cup or something... Should I thank you for being so careful, just a cup of white water, not something like hot tea or beverages that would be troublesome on me?"

The third lady was slightly surprised, "You guessed what I thought, so... I asked me to dig your ears?"

"If the Wang sisters came in and saw you coming out of my room and I was changing clothes inside, they would misunderstand your relationship. I might as well cooperate with you. I would rather be more suspicious and alert. Xiaoye and Yuanyuan will be more suspicious and more alert. On the contrary, I don't doubt it. Even if they doubt it, they will not be alert... By the way, my cooperation should be as expected, right?" I felt a little dissatisfied in my tone, and more helpless, and said: "Min Rou, please,

Liusu and Murphy had dinner, in their own name, enough weight, why should you give your banner? You asked Xiao Zi to come to the company to send an invitation with the purpose of asking me to realize that this is a game you set up, right? Qiu Meimei came to my house to 'visit', and you asked Yuanyuan for the small items like the ear-driller in her room, which were deliberately hinting at your purpose. My understanding should be correct, right?"

Miss Third did not deny it and said, "Since you know everything, why do you still have to cooperate with me?"

"Can I refuse?" I smiled bitterly, "I'm just curious. If I don't cooperate and refuse to accept your favor, will you really expose my true thoughts in front of those sisters? But as you expected, I don't have the courage to prove it."

She joked: "Are you afraid of hurting that girl, or are you afraid that your gentleness and good intentions will make the girl even more unexplained with you?"

"None isn't," I said, "I just chose a way that my self-esteem is more acceptable between proactive cooperation and being threatened."

She nodded, "I'm honored."

I shook my head, "I'm very unhappy."

She nodded again, "So I'm very happy."

"Are you a woman?" I frowned and said, "What is the benefit of this kind of scandal spreading? To make me unhappy, you don't care about your reputation at all?"

"I tried every means to ask you to owe me favors, to ask you to hand over Xu Heng to me, not to make you unhappy. Of course, it is an unexpected surprise for me to be unhappy," she said: "Besides, the reason why scandals are called scandals is because they are both true and false, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false. As long as they are not proven to be a fact, they are just rumors spreading by following the crowd."

"You admitted to Wang Xiaomeng yourself that you are my mistress. Is this a scandal that has not been proven to be a fact?" I sneered, scolding myself for being a slut. Why should I care about her so disapproval? Anyway, I have long been infamous and don't care about being misunderstood even more...

"I never admit that I am a mistress," the girl put down the kitchen knife and said seriously: "She asked me if I was your girlfriend. You said 'no', I said 'yes', she asked me whether I was 'yes' or 'no', I said 'no', 'yes'... How she understood it was her problem. Anyway, I didn't admit anything, at best I never denied anything. In my opinion, this ambiguous relationship between model and Ling is more conducive to your original intention of rejecting the girl with a personality like Wang Xiaomeng - let her find the answer by herself. Before finding the answer, she is unwilling to give up, so naturally she will inevitably take me as an imaginary enemy. The difficulty of chasing me is much more difficult than chasing Cheng Liusu."

I can't blame Miss San for underestimating Fusu. After all, Fusu is still an uncarved jade, family background and resume are even far inferior to those of Xiao Meng, a classmate who came from a police family. He studied at Beitian University. But this does not prevent me from being upset with Miss San, even if I completely admit that what she said is reasonable.

"Get back to the point, I don't accept your favor that you have to me, but it's not impossible to ask me to hand over Xu Heng to you-" I said: "Can you guarantee Xu Heng to surrender and be judged fairly by law?"

The third lady looked at me, said nothing for a long time, and sighed for a long time: "No..."
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