After the failed attempt to pretend to be dead, the sickly child was favored by the treacherous mini

Shen Jinmo felt extremely satisfied with himself for being able to train Xie Nanxing into someone who would get angry with him.

The more willful Xie Nanxing is, the more Shen Jinmo feels that he has taken good care of Xie Nanxing, inside and out.

He quickly caught up with Xie Nanxing and skillfully held Xie Nanxing in his arms.

Shen Jinmo didn't dare to hug him too tightly, as he was afraid that Xie Nanxing would not be able to break free. If he used too much force, he might end up twisting his body.

"Tell me what I did wrong and I will correct it immediately."

Although Shen Jinmo's attitude was sincere, the joy revealed in his words made Xie Nanxing realize that his anger was not very successful.

With a slightly gloomy face, Xie Nanxing looked a little more serious, and immediately struggled in Shen Jinmo's arms.

After the shackles were broken free, Xie Nanxing felt disbelief at first, but then he accepted the fact that his body had become very good.

Then Xie Nanxing felt that Shen Jinmo was really good at raising sickly children.

Just after praising Shen Jinmo in his mind, Xie Nanxing remembered his current situation.

"Whose husband are you?" He frowned and glared, saying indifferently, "Why don't I remember that I have a husband?"

This cold tone hit every sensitive point in Shen Jinmo's heart.

Shen Jinmo began to feel that today's incident was a bit like the new tricks Xie Nanxing had learned.

With one hand around Xie Nanxing's waist and pushing Xie Nanxing against the eight-immortals table behind him, Shen Jinmo lifted Xie Nanxing's chin with one hand, revealing a rare bit of ruffian spirit.

Their eyes met, and their sharp gazes were filled with deep affection because the person they loved most was reflected in them.

Xie Nanxing was dazzled and confused by Shen Jinmo's appearance.

He swallowed his saliva several times, and the hand on Shen Jinmo's chest showed a tendency to break through his clothes.

Strike while the iron is hot, Shen Jinmo quickly found his position:

"Shen wants to offer himself to you tonight, and I beg Master Xie to help me."

The words were spoken right into Xie Nanxing's ear.

The person took advantage of Shen Jinmo's teasing to escape from Shen Jinmo's armpit.

Walking barefoot on the floor, Xie Nanxing opened the closet, took out new pillows and quilts, and stuffed them into Shen Jinmo's arms.

Seeing Shen Jinmo stunned, Xie Nanxing began to push Shen Jinmo out.

With Xie Nanxing's weak arms and legs, how could he push Shen Jinmo, who was not holding back on purpose?

Since the hard way didn’t work, Xie Nanxing had to use the soft way.

She turned around, put on her clogs, and walked out of the room first. She smiled at Shen Jinmo and hooked her finger at him, with affection in her eyes.

Shen Jinmo first glanced at Mo Ping, who immediately smiled knowingly and ran out of the yard quickly with all the servants.

Shen Jinmo smiled foolishly and walked towards Xie Nanxing: "Mr. Xie played really boldly today."

The moment Shen Jinmo stepped out of the threshold, the door closed.

"Shen Jinmo, from today on, you are not allowed to get on my bed."

Xie Nanxing thought for a moment and added, "When you figure out where you went wrong, you can come in."

Seeing this sudden change, Shen Jinmo completely understood that Xie Nanxing was not joking with him.

The fact that Xie Nanxing was really angry was enough to make Shen Jinmo panic.

"My dear, was I too strong last night? I will be more restrained in the future, okay?"

"My dear, are you angry because I forgot to give you my salary last month?"

Shen Jinmo took out the silver from his pocket and said in an urgent voice: "I'll pay it now, now."

Not getting a response, Shen Jinmo asked again: "Is the sugar water too sweet today? Can I taste it myself and then buy it for you later?"

……

Shen Jinmo thought of many reasons, but Xie Nanxing didn't open the door.

Panic filled Shen Jinmo's heart. He leaned against the door and lowered his head dejectedly. He hugged the quilt and pillow tightly in his arms and asked in a low voice:

"Xie Nanxing, if I don't listen to you, will you abandon me?"

The door suddenly opened, and Xie Nanxing's eyes were red, obviously she had just cried.

Their eyes met, and Xie Nanxing's expression was very serious: "Shen Jinmo, I'm just a little angry, not that I don't want you, and certainly not that I don't love you."

After saying this, Xie Nanxing closed the door again.

This time, the sound of the door closing was much quieter.

It was as if he was afraid that if he pressed the button too hard, it would hurt Shen Jinmo.

Thinking about Xie Nanxing's distressed look just now, Shen Jinmo immediately called Lu Bai over: "Who did Xie Nanxing meet before, and what did he do?"

Lu Bai said, "The master met with Prince Han today. After having lunch together, he read a book in the study. When he came out again, he got angry."

Shen Jinmo would feel unhappy whenever he heard the name Han Zhou.

But obviously Hanzhou is not the focus now.

"How did he feel when he sent Han Zhou away?"

Lu Bai was not good at reading other people's emotions. He thought for a long time before saying, "He should not be angry, at least not like now."

Shen Jinmo spread the pillow and quilt in his arms at the door and turned to walk towards the study.

The small table in the study was filled with various notebooks that had not yet been put away, and left on one side were the books he had been reading frequently recently.

Looking at those folded corners and thinking about how Xie Nanxing folded them, Shen Jinmo's mouth curled up again.

Taking his eyes off the three booklets, Shen Jinmo saw through the wide-open window a notebook that was smashed out of the window.

Shen Jinmo pulled out the whip from his waist, took the notebook, flipped through a few pages, and his beating heart sank.

Because Xie Nanxing had never turned to the book at the bottom, she always thought that Shen Jinmo was seriously learning how to love him.

So Xie Nanxing never knew that the things that happened when he just returned to Luoan were intentional by him.

Without any intention of destroying the body, Shen Jinmo placed the booklet neatly together with all the notebooks and put them in the drawer.

Shen Jinmo did not regret doing that.

If it weren't for the coincidence that helped him keep Xie Nanxing's heart earlier, given his naive appearance at the time, such a good person like Xie Nanxing would have definitely been deceived by a frivolous person like Han Zhou.

When Shen Jinmo left the study, it was already dark.

Looking at the still lit candle in the bedroom and listening to the sound of tossing and turning in the bedroom, Shen Jinmo sat down against the door.

Mo Ping stood at the gate and watched the movement in the house for a long time. After hesitating for a while, Mo Ping bent down and walked to Shen Jinmo's side: "Sir, how about I spread the mattress for you?"

Shen Jinmo shook his head: "Go and do your thing. I'll sit for a while and then go and rest by myself."

There was no hint of depression in Shen Jinmo's voice, but rather a sense of calmness and composure.

Because he knew Xie Nanxing, loved him and would not leave him.

As long as he shows enough sincerity and companionship, Xie Nanxing will definitely forgive him.

Xie Nanxing listened to the conversation between Mo Ping and Shen Jinmo, then he quietly walked barefoot from the bed to the door, and began to mutter in his heart.

There are so many rooms in the house, where could I sleep better than sleeping at his door?

What's more, there are many mosquitoes in summer, and their bites will definitely cause pain and itchiness.

Xie Nanxing felt a little distressed.