Chapter 1275

Sangqiu was calm and didn't answer Su Anxin's words as usual.

What did you say to Su Zhengyang? During this time, Su Zhengyang didn't go home several times. Even when he returned to the room, he just changed his clothes and had little to say with her.

"Go back to your room!"

Sang Qiu took up the cold tea in front of her and drank it. It seemed that only in this way could she quench her anger.

She didn't want to go out. She knew what was going on outside that day. It was because of this that she fell ill in bed.

She has asked people to calm down the message. Fortunately, many people don't know the truth. They just think she offended a big man and don't know what she did.

Qin Tianyue, the daughter she despised!

Seeing sangqiu's displeasure, Su, who was originally coquettish, dared not say a word of grievance.

The events of that day left a lot of shadows in her heart. I don't know how many times she took a bath. Finally, she felt that she was not so disgusting. If she was invaded by that rice, she didn't want to live.

All this is because of Qin Tianyue! She wants to put all the accounts on Qin Tianyue.

Footsteps sounded from outside the room. Su Anxin heard the familiar footsteps, and the whole person jumped up from his position, a little afraid.

Sang Qiu heard footsteps and looked up slightly.

The door was opened from the outside. Su Zhengyang's tall figure came in. When he saw Su Anxin, he frowned slightly, "Anxin, don't you want you to stay in the room?"

During this time, Su Zhengyang kept Su at ease in the room to reflect. If he didn't know what he had done wrong, he was not allowed to leave the room.

"I'll be right back!"

She didn't dare to stay any longer. Su Anxin hurried back to her room. Since Su Zhengyang slapped her that day, she didn't have a good face for her. Su Anxin was afraid that Su Zhengyang would be angry again and didn't dare to stay any longer.

Su Zhengyang walked calmly towards the room. Sang Qiu got up from his position and raised a gentle smile, "Zhengyang, are you back?"

Su Zhengyang whispered, his eyes fell on Sang Qiu's haggard face, and his expression moved slightly, "are you better?"

"Much better!"

Sang Qiu is a smart woman. She can't get angry with Su Zhengyang because this family always has the final say of Su Zhengyang.

No matter how uncomfortable it is, she will hide it.

Su Zhengyang no longer looks at sang Qiu and walks towards the cloakroom. He needs to change his clothes.

Looking at Su Zhengyang's cold treatment of himself, sang Qiu looked a little heavy. Since that day, their husband and wife have entered the state of the cold war. Su Zhengyang hardly said a word with himself.

If you want to make up with Su Zhengyang, you can only rely on her initiative.

Sang Qiu walked towards the cloakroom. When Su Zhengyang was ready to untie his clothes, he took the initiative to come forward, "let me help you!"

"No, you're not feeling well. Go and have a good rest. I'll do it myself!"

Su Zhengyang grabbed sang Qiu's hand, waved it gently, turned his back to Sang Qiu, took a dress and put it on.

Sang Qiu stood in place with a gloomy face. Her hand waved by Su Zhengyang felt a burning pain.

This is the first time Su Zhengyang waved her hand!

"Zhengyang, are you still blaming me?"

Sang Qiu clenched her fist, covered her properly maintained face with gloom, and said in a wronged voice behind Su Zhengyang.

Her voice was soft and charming. At the moment Su Zhengyang turned around, her eyes were moist and tearful, and her delicate face was pale and powerless.