NOVPUBChapter 579: Believe it or not, I can deal with you right now.
Chapter 579: Believe it or not, I can deal with you right now.
Si Chen put down his beer, grabbed the kitchen knife from Song Qinghuan’s hand, pushed her aside, and then taunted her contemptuously, “Are you even a woman? You can’t even chop vegetables, how can you even cook? You dare to feed my brother this kind of thing – are you trying to poison him?”
Such a sharp tongue!
Song Qinghuan stared at him in astonishment, grinding her teeth in frustration. She was merely poorer with the knife, was there a need to paint her entirely worthless?
Letting out a heavy sigh, Song Qinghuan was about to lecture Si Chen when his phone rang.
Without raising his head, Si Chen immediately ordered, “My phone is on the coffee table, go over and get it for me.”
Song Qinghuan glared at him, just about to retort that he should get it himself when she noticed his hands still busy chopping.
Chop after chop…
For all his taunting, the kid sure could chop vegetables well.
Thinking for a moment, Song Qinghuan turned and walked to the living room, picked up the phone from the coffee table, and returned to the kitchen.
By the time she returned, the phone had stopped ringing.
As Song Qinghuan held up the phone, illuminating the screen to let Si Chen see who had called and whether he wanted to return the call, a picture of a woman wearing very revealing clothes appeared. She was flaunting her large chest, batting her eyes flirtatiously, and in no time at all, she was completely undressed.
Song Qinghuan’s jaw dropped, and for quite some time, she was unable to lift it.
“Who was that?” Si Chen, having finished chopping the vegetables, turned to look at Song Qinghuan and took the phone from her hand.
The number displayed made him snort coldly.
He was just about to put the phone away when he noticed Song Qinghuan’s shocked gaze and a blushing face. A mischievous thought crossed Si Chen’s mind.
“Did you like the picture you just saw?” Si Chen asked wickedly.
Song Qinghuan stared at him without speaking. Then Si Chen said, “I have more pictures that are even better. Come, let me show you.”
So saying, he unlocked his phone and started flipping through an array of explicit images, all the whilst grinning at her.
Song Qinghuan’s face turned so red that it seemed blood might drip from it. She roared, “Si Chen! What the hell is wrong with your brain!”
Si Chen lightly plugged his ears and then lazily responded, “This is therapy prescribed by my psychiatrist to make me like women. You should be happy. This way you don’t have worry about me taking your brother from you. What’s your problem?”
He squinted his eyes and looked at Song Qinghuan with a self-proclaimed charming smile. “Or.. you could help me…”
As he spoke, he blew a flirtatious breath into her ear.
Song Qinghuan, feeling a headache coming on, roughly pushed him away, “Si Chen! Are you insane? Aren’t you together with Shi Mu? Then just live a happy life, what’s with the nonsense?”
At the mention of Shi Mu, Si Chen’s face darkened in an instant. “Who’s with him? Let me tell you, I don’t like him at all.”
With a cold, indifferent laugh, he continued mercilessly, “Being with him was just to provoke my brother, if my brother remains unaffected, then what use do I have for him.”
A trace of confusion flashed on Song Qinghuan’s small face, she incredulously retorted, “Really? Then why were you so anxious when he was injured?”
Si Chen returned her stare with a resentful and icy look, his voice a low growl, “Why do you care? Now I’m telling you I’m into women, believe it or not, I could prove it to you right now!”
