Su Qiao just broke the rules and let him do whatever he wanted, "Oh, this means you have a bad reputation. Everyone knows how bad you are."
Ye Shaoxuan's face darkened. "Woman, can't you be gentler to me?"
As if thinking of something, he narrowed his eyes with scrutiny. "Or are you giving all your tenderness to others?"
What others?
Isn't this guy just concocting another bloody drama on his own?
Su Qiao rolled his eyes, suddenly pinched his throat, and climbed onto his shoulders weakly and shyly. "Young Master Ye, I want to come down and walk, okay?"
Ye Shaoxuan almost hit his left foot with his right foot and threw a dog into the mud on the spot.
This woman... this woman...
"Hehehe..." Su Qiao covered his mouth and laughed proudly.
Don't you want her to be gentler to him?
She was afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear her tenderness.
"Young Master, what happened to you just now? Oh... you were scared to death."
Ye Shaoxuan The hairs all over his body were about to stand up, and he quickly stopped her from messing around again. "No, you'd better be rude to me, I'm afraid I will die young."
"Young Master Ye, how could you do this? I... I'm so sad." Su Qiao covered his eyes and became sad, and shrugged his shoulders slightly.
Ye Shaoxuan's face turned darker.
Is this little woman addicted to acting?
"If you talk like that again, I will..."
Su Qiao took away his hand in amusement, squinting at him with a menacing look on his face. "What do you want?"
Ye Shaoxuan looked around and happened to see a pool not far away, "I'll throw it into that pool."
The cruel man actually wanted to throw the delicate and frail girl into the cold pool, which made her skin itchy.
"You are so cruel, my heart hurts so much..." Su Qiao covered his chest, looking heartbroken.
The more he doesn't let her do this, the more Su Qiao wants it. She wants to see if he dares to throw her into the pool.
Because Su Qiao's voice was not deliberately lowered, but was even deliberately amplified. Some people who were passing by or strolling in the garden couldn't help but look over curiously.
Ye Shaoxuan's face was a little confused, and he lowered his voice and threatened. "Shut up! If you scream again, I will throw it away."
"Throw it away, my broken body won't last long anyway."
Su Qiao didn't look anxious or worried at all. Instead, he closed his eyes lazily and enjoyed the warm sunshine.
"Shut up, you are not allowed to curse yourself like this."
I don't know why, but every time I hear her saying so self-destructively that she won't live long, Ye Shaoxuan feels uncomfortable in her heart.
Although it wasn't very painful, it was faint, as if being pressed heavily by a big stone, and I was a little out of breath.
Su Qiao slowly opened his eyes and looked up at him curiously. "Are you so concerned about me that you are afraid that I will die?"
Ye Shaoxuan was shocked.
Is he... afraid of her death?
If she is dead, what does it have to do with him?
Why should he be afraid of her death?
But... whenever he thought of her turning into a lifeless corpse in his mind, his heart felt as painful as if he had been stabbed by something sharp.
Although he didn't want to admit it, Ye Shaoxuan had to admit that he really didn't want the bad-tempered, pretentious woman in his arms who was one thing on the outside but another on the inside to die.
"Care about you?"
"Oh, you're overthinking. I'm just afraid that if you go to see King Yama not long after you arrive, others will say that I'm a wife-killer, and no one will dare to marry me again in the future."
Su Qiao curled his lips. "I guess not many people dare to marry you now."