When the marriage partner is my mortal enemy, I am scared

After teasing the little wild cat for a while, Xiao Cheng felt inexplicably refreshed.

With a slight smile on his lips, he pushed a box of lunch in front of Chu He and knocked on the table with his hand.

"I've already saved you, but if I let you starve to death, I'd be at a loss."

Chu He got angry when she saw this man looking up with his chin down.

She pouted and turned her face away. "I don't eat leftovers."

"Well, I'll let you eat me later." The dog smiled and pretended to pull the lunch box back.

"Hey……"

After looking at each other, Chu He protected the fried rice in front of her.

"You're not much better than leftovers. I choose leftovers."

This man can only be serious for three seconds.

After some consideration, she still hasn't figured out this man's bottom line, or perhaps he has no bottom line at all.

In short, to be on the safe side, don't provoke this ruffian in public.

Chu He's face is very small and delicate. The lunch box is not big but it can cover her whole face.

Xiao Cheng put down the spoon in his hand, took out a napkin from the table and wiped the corner of his mouth, then leaned lazily back on the sofa.

With a smile on his lips, he watched Chu He with interest as she buried her face in the lunch box and ate her meal, as if she was looking at her own pet.

After a while, a woman's muffled voice came from the lunch box.

"Before we...did you take any measures?"

Chu He's voice was so low that Xiao Cheng didn't hear clearly, so he asked lightly.

"what?"

Chu He looked up at her and stopped chewing.

Did he hear it, or was he pretending not to hear it?

Her eyes fell on the napkin he was playing with, rolling it into a ball and then squeezing it flat.

The next second, the ball of paper in his hand flew into the air and fell in a parabola onto Chu He's head.

"What are you looking at me for? You don't want to eat the leftovers, do you want to eat me?"

It didn't hurt, but Chu He felt very uncomfortable with the feeling of being teased.

I rolled my eyes at him and decided to ask for clarification.

"I want to ask you, did you take any precautions when we did that before?"

Xiao Cheng raised his eyebrows and stared at Chu He meaningfully. "Which one?"

With a swish...

Chu He stood up from the stool and stared at him condescendingly.

It was quiet for two seconds.

Xiao Cheng said lazily: "Both times I went to put out your fire. There was no foreplay, so how could I have time to take precautions?"

After he finished speaking, Chu He's heart sank and he felt unwell.

Chu He gritted his teeth. Shouldn't people like him walk through a field of flowers without getting a single leaf on them?

Besides, although he is not the heir, given Mr. Xiao's preference for him, he must have property and shares. How could he easily make a woman pregnant?

Unless, he already knew that I was his marriage partner.

"Shouldn't you always carry that kind of stuff with you? I think you did it on purpose, deliberately taking advantage of me when I wasn't sober, just to satisfy yourself!"

After he finished speaking, Xiao Cheng stood up from the sofa, his face obviously darkening.

His height made him look down on others with a cold air. The next second, he threw the ball of paper in his hand to the ground.

Why does he carry a condom with him? Who does she take him for?

"What kind of conspiracy theory are you talking about? Who was happier in that situation? Besides, I don't like using that thing. If I get pregnant, I want it. How can I deny it?"

Chu He was shocked...

He said he doesn't like to use it, so it's very dirty.

Xiao Cheng seemed to see through the disgust in her eyes and hurriedly explained, his words still a little incoherent.

"No, I mean I'm not used to bringing... well, what I mean is, I'm a germaphobe too. I can't do it with others, but I can do it with you. Do you understand?"