Chapter 12

Where did he come back so late?

Looking at Song Yarong, his eyes don't beat at all. The iceberg's face feels cold from close contact.

Also want to say hello to him, as a result, he did not look back on the upstairs.

Song Yarong didn't get angry and went upstairs.

Just opened the room, the man just took off the upper part of the suit, strong muscle bare, song Yarong did not expect that he would change clothes in the room.

Ah, after a loud cry, song Yarong quickly closed the door.

"How can he change clothes in the room blatantly?" Song Yarong thought of the scene just now, "but she seems to be eight abdominal muscles."

Song Yarong is salivating. Suddenly, the door on her back is opened.

She didn't pay attention to leaning back. Fortunately, she was supported by Jin Beihan behind her. Otherwise, she would have a close contact with mother earth.

On that pair of eyes without feelings, song Yarong is not angry and swallows saliva, which makes men more disdainful.

He let go of his hand and looked at Song Yarong, "what? Haven't you seen enough? "

The pain came from the buttocks. He looked at the man angrily. He didn't understand the amorous feelings. He didn't feel pity for jade at all.

I don't know what's good about this man. There are so many people who want to climb up to his bed in line.

Song Yarong claps her hands and covers her buttocks. She just wants to sit down and is stopped by the man.

"What are you doing?"

"Can't I sit down for a while?" Song Yarong keeps the posture of doing down and looks up at the man who doesn't feel pity for jade.

"You're very dirty. Wash it before you sit down."

Song Yarong suddenly speechless, she just finished the hot spring where dirty, not just fell to sit on the ground, the floor clean can take a human like.

Isn't he a cleanliness freak?

Song Yarong has a bold idea in her mind and looks at the man in surprise.

Swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, "you should not have cleanliness addiction?"

Words fall, the woman hastens to cover mouth, how to think in the heart to say, this next bad.

But Jin Beihan gave her a light glance, turned around and lay on the bed, not affected by her words at all.

Song Yarong had to take a bath, but when she came out, she hesitated. Would she want to be like yesterday?

How can we do that? Yesterday was an accident, but today is different.

The woman stood in the bathroom and lingered. The shadow fell on the door. Jin Beihan waited for a long time with patience.

At last, he walked over and knocked on the door.

"Song Yarong, what the hell are you doing? Don't hurry out!"

Men's words across the door, into the woman's ears, this time she is more uneasy, should not be on the spot?

The man stood at the door, patiently dissipating, and finally said, "I'm not interested in you, let alone do those things."

After that, Jin Beihan went back to bed and lay down again. The door of the bathroom was opened, and the little woman slowly walked to the end of the bed.

"Are you sure you won't touch me?"

Jin Beihan is playing the desk lamp, reading, did not answer her question, did not come to believe him, on the bed obediently lying on one side.

Lying on the bed, his heart was beating. He only heard the sound of the table lamp turning off. The bed next to him was sunken. He didn't get close to him. He just lay peacefully on one side.

After a long time, the man's even breathing sound, song Yarong opened a seam, looking at the man's quiet sleeping face, unconsciously she also fell asleep.

For several days, both of them fell asleep respectfully, and Jin Beihan didn't want to overstep the rules.

Finally, Jin Beihan doesn't need song Yarong to accompany her one day, and lets her go home to see Master song.

Song Yarong's heart is like an arrow, constantly urging the driver to hurry back to the song villa.

As soon as she gets out of the car, song Yarong can't wait to find her father in the villa. Finally, she sees her father's lonely shadow in the garden.

"Dad

Song Yarong is afraid that her father won't hear her, so she shouts out loud.

When he came near, he found that his father's bun had a lot of white hair. It seemed that he was worried these days.

"Dad, I'm back." Once again, he cried softly.

Master song seized her hand and put down the stone in his heart.