After Transmigration, the Male Lead and I Had a HE Chapter 168
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"Be careful he doesn’t leave you with just scraps. If you run to me when that happens, I'm letting you know now that I won't care about you!"
After putting down such harsh words, Su Yuanzhou left, slamming the door on his way out.
As soon as he got outside, he couldn't help but call Gao Jing. And when Gao Jing didn't answer, he continuously bombarded him with calls.
Once the opposite party finally picked it up, he went straight to the point and started cursing and explaining what had just happened.
He was so angry that he didn't bother to wait for the elevator. He took the stairs, filling the whole corridor with his complaints as he made his way down.
Halfway through this, he said aggrievedly, "So now that little white face is at her house. Gao Jing, can you believe that she kicked me out for that little white face, and she actually said—"
"I can't believe she said I’m not her brother!"
Poor Gao Jing hadn’t even fully woken up from his nap when he was forced to listen to this grumpy phone call.
He quickly thought about ways to comfort Su Yuanzhou. After all, if Su Yuanzhou, this young man, was still heartbroken by the time he arrived at school on Monday, his good days would probably come to an end.
Su Qiuge calmly watched as Su Yuanzhou slammed the door, thinking to herself—
If she ever needed Su Yuanzhou to take care of her, her condition would probably have to be close to being paralyzed in bed.
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Su Qiuge had no particular feelings about Su Yuanzhou's visit, and she wasn’t worried about whether or not Su Yuanzhou actually cared either.
After all, wasn’t Su Yuanzhou the one who didn’t want others to know about their brother-sister relationship before?
Isn't this exactly what he wanted?
But as Su Qiuge was thinking about this, Xie Xinglin was beside her and still thinking nonsense.
In his opinion, since the two of them could quarrel so familiarly and talk about things that only they knew, then he guessed they had to have known each other for a long time.
Thinking of this, the look in Xie Xinglin's eyes changed.
His heart avatar burned with jealousy, slowly burning up his reason, making his eyes fall on Su Qiuge.
He stood up slowly, his loose bathrobe collapsing slightly with this movement. This opening revealed a glimpse of the strong chest below, and the strap outlined his hard, lean waistline.
His figure was like a standard fashion model, and even the casual bathrobe looked very high-end on him.
He slowly walked towards Su Qiuge, his eyes looking a bit cold.
As he walked over, he leisurely asked, "Are you going to listen to that guy?"
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Su Qiuge: ?
Su Qiuge was scared by his seemingly casual but oppressive action and couldn't help stepping back. She leaned against the wall behind her and asked, "What do you mean?"
Xie Xinglin drew closer and then indifferently said, "What he said about me, do you believe him?"
Seeing that Su Qiuge was still confused, he laughed gently, "You used to call me a scumbag and a little white face very diligently. Now what? You forgot all about that?"
Su Qiuge: ? ? ?
Wait, did Xie Xinglin misunderstand something??
Although she accidentally called him those things before, none of them were taught by Su Yuanzhou!!
And forget it...
Even though she said those things, she didn’t really mean them.
She doesn't really think he's like that...
But most importantly, why is he holding a huge grudge like this? Does he still think about it??
As soon as Su Qiuge was about to explain, Xie Xinglin moved towards her. He bent down and leaned his half-bent elbow on the wall behind her, and his eyes were half-closed as he looked at her.
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In his bathrobe, he gave off a strong hormonal atmosphere, and a mixture of the freshness and vitality of a teenager and the sexiness of a mature man. He seemed to easily control and switch between both temperaments without any abruptness.
A pair of seemingly affectionate but cold eyes hung down and watched her with an overwhelming sense of oppression. After a while, a warm smile floated onto his lips and he clicked his tongue.
"Tut."
Su Qiuge had just washed her hair, and the towel was still wrapped around her head.
He casually grasped a wisp of her damp hair and played with it in his hand. When he raised his gaze, he lowered his voice and said, "Since you’ve said so..."
He got closer, catching a whiff of her peach-flavored shower gel. He looked straight at her and hoarsely said, "It seems like I’ll be letting you down if I don't do anything?"
Su Qiuge gave a start.
She thought that Xie Xinglin was probably stimulated by the little white face and scumbag comments, which made his whole state a bit abnormal.
Sure enough, she’s still too young and naive. How could she call this guy a little white face??
She didn't think there was anything before, but now she knows those words can’t be said carelessly.
It’s clearly a blatant insult!!
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That's it, since he got injured today, she’ll say something nice.
So, Su Qiuge casually said, "Seatmate, in my heart, you are definitely not a little white face. You are—"
Su Qiuge thought it over for quite a while. She had a strong desire to survive and her brain was running very fast. In the end, she held back her actual feelings and let out what seemed to be a compliment.
—"You are a strong man!"
Unexpectedly, Xie Xinglin was not moved by this compliment at all. Instead, he lifted his eyes and the look in them changed. Then he lightly asked, "How would you know?"
His eyes were slightly lowered again and he said matter of factly, "After all, you haven't seen anything yet. It's understandable that you’ve misunderstood me."
Su Qiuge: ?
The moment she heard him, she suddenly got a bad feeling.
Sure enough, her ominous premonition was right, as usual.
The next moment, she saw Xie Xinglin’s put his bathrobe’s belt in her hand and slowly say, "How about you come and see for yourself—“
After saying this, his voice lowered a little bit, and with a seemingly arrogant tone he continued, "Whether or not I’m really a little white face without the power to bind a chicken."
After Transmigration, the Male Lead and I Had a HE Chapter 168
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"Be careful he doesn’t leave you with just scraps. If you run to me when that happens, I'm letting you know now that I won't care about you!"
After putting down such harsh words, Su Yuanzhou left, slamming the door on his way out.
As soon as he got outside, he couldn't help but call Gao Jing. And when Gao Jing didn't answer, he continuously bombarded him with calls.
Once the opposite party finally picked it up, he went straight to the point and started cursing and explaining what had just happened.
He was so angry that he didn't bother to wait for the elevator. He took the stairs, filling the whole corridor with his complaints as he made his way down.
Halfway through this, he said aggrievedly, "So now that little white face is at her house. Gao Jing, can you believe that she kicked me out for that little white face, and she actually said—"
"I can't believe she said I’m not her brother!"
Poor Gao Jing hadn’t even fully woken up from his nap when he was forced to listen to this grumpy phone call.
He quickly thought about ways to comfort Su Yuanzhou. After all, if Su Yuanzhou, this young man, was still heartbroken by the time he arrived at school on Monday, his good days would probably come to an end.
Su Qiuge calmly watched as Su Yuanzhou slammed the door, thinking to herself—
If she ever needed Su Yuanzhou to take care of her, her condition would probably have to be close to being paralyzed in bed.
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Su Qiuge had no particular feelings about Su Yuanzhou's visit, and she wasn’t worried about whether or not Su Yuanzhou actually cared either.
After all, wasn’t Su Yuanzhou the one who didn’t want others to know about their brother-sister relationship before?
Isn't this exactly what he wanted?
But as Su Qiuge was thinking about this, Xie Xinglin was beside her and still thinking nonsense.
In his opinion, since the two of them could quarrel so familiarly and talk about things that only they knew, then he guessed they had to have known each other for a long time.
Thinking of this, the look in Xie Xinglin's eyes changed.
His heart avatar burned with jealousy, slowly burning up his reason, making his eyes fall on Su Qiuge.
He stood up slowly, his loose bathrobe collapsing slightly with this movement. This opening revealed a glimpse of the strong chest below, and the strap outlined his hard, lean waistline.
His figure was like a standard fashion model, and even the casual bathrobe looked very high-end on him.
He slowly walked towards Su Qiuge, his eyes looking a bit cold.
As he walked over, he leisurely asked, "Are you going to listen to that guy?"
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Su Qiuge: ?
Su Qiuge was scared by his seemingly casual but oppressive action and couldn't help stepping back. She leaned against the wall behind her and asked, "What do you mean?"
Xie Xinglin drew closer and then indifferently said, "What he said about me, do you believe him?"
Seeing that Su Qiuge was still confused, he laughed gently, "You used to call me a scumbag and a little white face very diligently. Now what? You forgot all about that?"
Su Qiuge: ? ? ?
Wait, did Xie Xinglin misunderstand something??
Although she accidentally called him those things before, none of them were taught by Su Yuanzhou!!
And forget it...
Even though she said those things, she didn’t really mean them.
She doesn't really think he's like that...
But most importantly, why is he holding a huge grudge like this? Does he still think about it??
As soon as Su Qiuge was about to explain, Xie Xinglin moved towards her. He bent down and leaned his half-bent elbow on the wall behind her, and his eyes were half-closed as he looked at her.
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In his bathrobe, he gave off a strong hormonal atmosphere, and a mixture of the freshness and vitality of a teenager and the sexiness of a mature man. He seemed to easily control and switch between both temperaments without any abruptness.
A pair of seemingly affectionate but cold eyes hung down and watched her with an overwhelming sense of oppression. After a while, a warm smile floated onto his lips and he clicked his tongue.
"Tut."
Su Qiuge had just washed her hair, and the towel was still wrapped around her head.
He casually grasped a wisp of her damp hair and played with it in his hand. When he raised his gaze, he lowered his voice and said, "Since you’ve said so..."
He got closer, catching a whiff of her peach-flavored shower gel. He looked straight at her and hoarsely said, "It seems like I’ll be letting you down if I don't do anything?"
Su Qiuge gave a start.
She thought that Xie Xinglin was probably stimulated by the little white face and scumbag comments, which made his whole state a bit abnormal.
Sure enough, she’s still too young and naive. How could she call this guy a little white face??
She didn't think there was anything before, but now she knows those words can’t be said carelessly.
It’s clearly a blatant insult!!
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That's it, since he got injured today, she’ll say something nice.
So, Su Qiuge casually said, "Seatmate, in my heart, you are definitely not a little white face. You are—"
Su Qiuge thought it over for quite a while. She had a strong desire to survive and her brain was running very fast. In the end, she held back her actual feelings and let out what seemed to be a compliment.
—"You are a strong man!"
Unexpectedly, Xie Xinglin was not moved by this compliment at all. Instead, he lifted his eyes and the look in them changed. Then he lightly asked, "How would you know?"
His eyes were slightly lowered again and he said matter of factly, "After all, you haven't seen anything yet. It's understandable that you’ve misunderstood me."
Su Qiuge: ?
The moment she heard him, she suddenly got a bad feeling.
Sure enough, her ominous premonition was right, as usual.
The next moment, she saw Xie Xinglin’s put his bathrobe’s belt in her hand and slowly say, "How about you come and see for yourself—“
After saying this, his voice lowered a little bit, and with a seemingly arrogant tone he continued, "Whether or not I’m really a little white face without the power to bind a chicken."
