The Contracted Wife: Boss, No Binding Contract

Ling Chuxia was silent for a long time, clenched her hands slightly, and whispered back, "My sister also likes Shi Che."

"...!" Ji Xinxin looked at Ling Chuxia silently, and couldn't say anything when she choked with her answer. After a while, Ji Xinxin retrieved her voice, her slender jade fingers poked Ling Chuxia's head hard, and angrily said, "Forget it!"

In fact, according to her woman's instinct, Shi Che should not only hate Ling Chuxia, otherwise, why should he run downstairs in the apartment in the middle of the night and quietly look upstairs. Moreover, based on her understanding of Ling Chuxia, Ling Chuxia may not really have no feelings for Shi Che. Otherwise, Shi Che had said so many ugly things in the past three years. She didn't care, but this time she broke out of control. If you don’t have feelings, how can you care?

Of course, these are only her guesses after all, and there is no real evidence. Even if she talks to Ling Chuxia now, she may not be able to listen.

Thinking about it this way, Ling Chuxia would have to go back and face Shi Che before she had a chance to face her feelings. Otherwise, she would never be clear about her feelings and would only live for her sister.

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After breakfast, Ji Xinxin personally drove Ling Chuxia back to the villa. Before Ling Chuxia got off the bus, Ji Xinxin couldn't help but asked, "Xiaxia, are you sure you still want to go back? It's too late to regret it now."

Ling Chuxia was silent for a while, shook his head slightly, smiled at Ji Xinxin, and said softly, "Don't worry about me, when you go back, drive carefully."

After all, she unfastened her seat belt, pushed the door, and stepped out of the car.

Ji Xinxin tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, and directly put on the black super with his other hand, stepped on the accelerator under his foot, and dashed away.

Standing at the door of the villa, Ling Chuxia raised her black eyes slightly, looking at the door in front of her, her heart slowly rose again with a sense of oppression, her hands hanging on both sides of her body clenched vigorously, and finally she lifted her steps lightly. Walked in step by step.

Before Ling Chuxia came back, she had already called and talked to Sister Hua in advance. As soon as she walked in, she saw Sister Hua standing at the door stretching her neck, looking left and right. When she saw her walk in, the expression on her face suddenly changed. Song, greeted him immediately, "Young lady, you can come back."

The corners of Ling Chuxia's lips bend, and a faint smile was pulled out, in a very soft voice, "Well, I'm back."

Sister Hua took Ling Chuxia and looked up and down, slightly distressed and said: "I have been out for a few days, and I have lost weight and my face is not good, but I am really anxious."

"Sorry, I worried you." Ling Chuxia's voice contained a hint of apology.

"Just come back, just come back." Huasao said this sentence, holding Ling Chuxia straight to the hall, and then let Ling Chuxia sit on the sofa, she turned to make tea.

Ling Chuxia grabbed her and said softly, "Sister Hua, don't be busy, I'm not thirsty, I... I have something to ask you."

Sister Hua seemed to know what she wanted to ask, and she took the lead and said: "Madam, don't worry, Madam doesn't know anything about the affairs of the past few days."

Ling Chuxia couldn't help but froze, "Madam doesn't know?"

Although the wife didn't monitor this side every day, there was a turmoil here. She could always know something, and she had been away from home for nearly a week, but Madam Shi didn't know anything?

Sister Hua looked at her dumbfounded, smiled swiftly, and added, "Young Master told her to hide it."