Chapter 82

Song Qinghuan, who was afraid, saw that Zishi only rubbed her legs with Mao's shrunken head, and there was no other movement, which calmed her panic.

When she raised her eyes and looked at the cold, she still had heart palpitations: "Why are you here again?"

When the cold, a beige home clothes, sleeves loose roll in the elbow, slightly bent right knee against the wall, a leisurely comfortable and lazy appearance.

"Why can't I be here?" he asked

Song Qinghuan raised his voice: "it's really impolite of you to say that you live here alone and you can break in at any time."

When the cold light back: "you live here alone, but the living room is not for your own use, aunt he prepared food, will only appear in this living room."

His words are very straightforward. She can't enter the villa building in the back, neither can aunt he.

So he dined in the villa in front of him.

Song Qinghuan felt confused in the wind and turned several white eyes in her heart.

If that's the case, why didn't he say it earlier, and let her misunderstand that she really enjoyed this luxury house alone, which made her almost

She glared at him angrily. She didn't want to talk to him, and she didn't want to pay attention to him. She took off her coat and was ready to go back to the bedroom.

But just step, was cold to stop: "wait a minute!"

Song Qing Huan stopped walking, but did not turn back to look at him, just angry hum: "why?"

"After that, I must come back every night!" The cold voice was very serious.

Last night, Ann Nuo came. Because he didn't see song Qinghuan in the villa, he didn't believe that he had married song Qinghuan. He kept telling him about Han Xixi, which made him decide not to let song Qinghuan go out to stay.

"Ah?" Song Qinghuan looked back at him and thought for a moment that he had heard wrong: "I can't come back. It's none of your business."

"You are the hostess here. Of course you must come back," he said

Song Qinghuan asked, "can I refuse? After all, I have friends and family. "

When the cold is very straightforward tunnel, "can!"

After a pause, he continued, "but I'll let you sleep with me every night."

Song Qinghuan bit his lip slightly and looked at him in amazement: "who do you think you are? You dominate me by this and that."

When the cold dangerous looking at her, tone is not good, "Song Qinghuan, you'd better not challenge my patience."

Song Qinghuan bit his teeth slightly, and suddenly he gave a charming smile: "OK, I'll come back to live."

In fact, she would like to say no, not to come back to live.

But because of his threat, I think about it and forget it. Although she is not so afraid of Zishi now, I still forget to sleep with it. It's chilly to think about it.