The Fake Young Master Just Want to Win Glory for the Country

Chapter 15: Possessiveness

Chapter 15 Possessiveness

It could be heard from the voice that they lived next door to a young man and woman with very strong "energy".

Xu Xizhou lay stiffly, and his cheeks burned with panic as he listened to the woman's voice turning back and forth.

After a while, he felt the bed beside him move, and Zhuang Jingchun actually sat up.

The man turned on the night light, got up and got out of bed. Xu Xizhou sat up in a hurry.

"What are you going to do?"

"Talk to the next door."

Zhuang Jingchun put on a coat, and there was a bit of irritability in her deep green eyes.

Xu Xizhou followed uneasy. He leaned against the door and quietly stuck out a head, watching Zhuang Jingchun standing at the next door and ringing the doorbell.

After a while, the door was opened, and a shirtless, tall and strong man came out in shorts, his face full of impatience that good things were interrupted.

"What the fuck is that stupid—"

He quickly saw Zhuang Jingchun's face clearly, realized that there was a foreign friend in front of him, and immediately swallowed the swear words and spoke in broken English.

"Uh, Sori... I am sorry...very much"

Xu Xizhou couldn't hold back his laughter. Seeing Zhuang Jingchun's tendency to turn around, he quickly slipped back to the room.

Zhuang Jingchun didn't look good when he opened the door, the door next door was not closed, the man and the woman were talking loudly.

"A idiot foreigner who is quite handsome, but his face is so stinky. I guess he has no sex life and is envious and jealous of me, so he came to interrupt our good deeds."

Xu Xizhou burst into a smile, and the next moment he received Zhuang Jingchun's murderous gaze, he hurriedly pretended that nothing had happened and went back to bed.

Zhuang Jingchun took off his coat and lay down on the bed again. Seeing his eyelashes move, Xu Xizhou couldn't help but leaned over and pushed him on the shoulder.

"No, aren't you angry when people say that to you?"

"Don't argue with idiots."

"That's not good, why did he say that to you. We'll go back as well."

Xu Xizhou blinked, suddenly thought of something, hehe smiled, lifted the quilt and sat up.

Zhuang Jingchun closed his eyes and rested, and suddenly felt the bed under him tremble constantly. He frowned, opened his eyes and saw that the boy was standing by the bed, humming a song, and was jumping on the trampoline.

Zhuang Jingchun's mouth twitched, "Stop, immediately."

His expression was too serious, Xu Xizhou lost his interest in playing around, jumped in front of him, and was about to stop when suddenly his left foot was tripped by the quilt, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell straight forward.

Zhuang Jingchun's face changed greatly, and she watched him slam into her arms, and Xu Xizhou's nose bone hit his collarbone heavily, making a clear clicking sound.  "Fuck, my nose."

Xu Xizhou bared his teeth in pain, and touched his nose unconsciously. He didn't realize that he was leaning on Zhuang Jingchun's arms, and when he reached out, he touched a piece of delicate and warm skin at the same time.