No way! She doesn't want to sleep with yumochuan!

Thinking of what happened at noon today, her little white face turned red quickly, ashamed and afraid.

She is really afraid of this man, what happened at noon has caused a strong psychological shadow to her, and she will really die again at night!

Leng Bingbing immediately stops and shakes off yumochuan's hand.

"Yumochuan, it's getting late. I'm going home!"

As soon as the voice fell, it was like there was a wild animal chasing behind him. He started to walk to the door.

But just as she turned around, she was grabbed by the man's wrist. Her voice was very low, and she said in her ear, "do you want to disturb my grandfather? Follow me upstairs. "

“……” Coldly feel his threat, also dare not struggle again.

To be honest, she is afraid of yumochuan.

She was afraid that he would hit her.

His strength is so strong that if he wants to hit her, he doesn't know if he can stand a punch?

Yu Lao is sitting on the sofa, also preparing to go back to his room.

He plans to sleep in the study downstairs tonight. His bedroom upstairs is not far away from yumochuan's. in order to make the two young people not embarrassed, he still doesn't go up.

However, as soon as he got up, he heard lengbing say that he was going to leave.

He immediately frowned, ready to open his mouth to retain, and saw the two went upstairs as if nothing had happened.

He gave the housekeeper a puzzled look. "What were they doing just now?"

The housekeeper shook his head. "Master, I don't know!"

The language old picked to pick eyebrow tip, shrewd Mou son flashed a pure light, "just now ice ice is saying to want to leave here?"

"Good It seems so. "

"Well..." The language old cabal crossbow mouth, looking at two people upstairs figure, way: "I still don't trust them two."

The housekeeper showed a meaningful expression, "why don't we go up and have a look?"

Smell speech, language old displeased ground stares housekeeper one eye, "still stand to do what?"? Let's go

Yumochuan returns to the room with lengbing.

Chinese style bedroom, spacious and comfortable, but in front of the color is too flashy.

The red quilt is embroidered with dragon and phoenix patterns, which looks lifelike.

Even the bed curtains are red, long hanging on the red carpet.

Two big red desk lamps were also lit on the cabinet, which covered the red in the room. She felt that her whole body would be submerged by the red.

At the moment when yumochuan entered the door, Rao was so calm that he couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows.

This kind of decoration is also the aesthetic of the housekeeper and grandfather.

But soon he calmed down, came to the window, took out his mobile phone and called the assistant, "you come to my room."

Cold and cramped to sit down on the sofa, a pair of clear eyes but alert to fall on the man.

Yumochuan knew that she was looking at herself, but she didn't look back, as if explaining: "I asked the assistant to send the agreement."

Coldly slightly a Zheng, "Oh, good."

She thought he had forgotten, but she didn't remember.

The room is quiet again, cold fingers on the knee, nervously rub rub, hesitated for a long time, then said: "ink less, thank you."

Smell speech, language Mo Chuan picked to pick eyebrow unexpectedly, turn round, deep vision falls on her body, "why want to thank me?"

Looking at him coldly and seriously, "you promised to help me save my brother, but I don't need to do anything. I just need to pretend to be your wife. It's all your fault."

I'll have a meal.

The woman's clear and bright eyes with a little naive, but let him feel ashamed for a second.

But also tightly is a second only, he virtual squint Mou son, send out a sneer, "you really don't understand or fake don't understand?"

"Ha?" He frowned coldly and blinked suspiciously.

Yumochuan's sharp eyes were fixed on her, and he walked towards her step by step with his long legs. A low and hoarse voice rang out in the room.

"I said marriage is a real marriage. You are my wife. You have to fulfill your wife's obligations."

"Wife Wife's duty? " Leng Bing's whole body became stiff, and even the smile on both sides became very reluctant. "Less language, don't joke, we're just trading."

Yumochuan has come to her, tall and straight body like a mountain in general, instantly in front of a strong sense of oppression.

Cold fear to swallow saliva, back back back on the sofa, "less language, we just trade."

The man leaned down and lifted her chin with his long fingers. Her hot eyes fell on her white face.

"The deal I'm talking about has always been a real couple, not a joke."The cold and beautiful pupil is on the road.

She rubs ground to stand up, push aside language Mo Chuan, run toward the door.

"I don't want it!"

Outside, yulao and the housekeeper just put their ears on the door, but the room was pulled away from inside.

Suddenly, their bodies fell forward uncontrollably.

"Ouch!"

Language old in the end old, directly flash to the waist.

The housekeeper is not so good as to lose his old face.

But in the end, people who have lived half a hundred years will soon calm down in the face of such a scene.

He quickly picked up Yu Lao, showed a kind smile, and calmly closed the door under the cold and stunned eyes.

"Young master, young lady, go on!"

When the door was closed, the cold came back to me. How could the dignified and serious old man listen to the corner?

She reached out to open the door again, but it couldn't be opened.

"What's the matter? I can't open it! Open the door She patted the door in a panic.

But there was no sound outside. It was obvious that the door had been locked from the outside.

It's clear who did it.

Murakawa frowned and walked towards her step by step.

Leng Bingbing hears the footsteps behind her. She turns around immediately. Her back is close to the door. Her big eyes are tender and alert. She looks at yumochuan.

"Yu Shao, you said you would not force me."

"Remember what I said at the hospital?" Yumochuan stood in front of her and did not step forward.

“……” Biting the lips coldly, the lip petals are white.

When he was in the hospital, he said that things started with her and only ended with him.

At that time, he did ask her whether she would regret it? She said she would not regret it.

However, to be a real couple with him, she was not ready at all.

Thinking of her brother in the cell, she pinched her fingers tightly into her palm without feeling any pain.

She closed her eyes, nodded and said, "OK, let's be a real couple."

She tried to be calm, but the trembling voice betrayed her mood.