Chapter 166

When the cold face expressionless looking at her, eyes dark like a deep pool, low voice cold pressure down: "five minutes, from the agreement to give you five minutes to comb time."

Then, glancing at her pajamas, she continued to say coldly, "if I don't see you downstairs for five minutes, your bag will never come back."

Words, also don't wait for song Qinghuan's answer, no matter what expression she is, pull the reluctant son left.

Song Qinghuan opened his eyes wide in amazement, and then waved a blow to his back: "Damn, you're a bad guy, I hate you! I don't need five minutes. I need six minutes, seven minutes, eight minutes, nine minutes, ten minutes... "

He said words of resistance, but he didn't neglect his action at all. He ran downstairs after four minutes.

When I go to the old house, I drive my own car to keep out the cold.

Late winter night, especially cold, the car heating to the maximum, song Qinghuan sitting lazily in the co driver's seat, full of her bag.

It's not long since it happened, and it's still palpitating at the moment.

Her eyes light ground turns, the nth time turned to the body of the cold.

The words that have been brewing in my heart, after n times of entanglement, finally came out with a smile: "Shi Yuhan, since I know you, you are the most powerful and powerful person in my mind. I think you are absolutely omnipotent. I believe it's a small idea to find a bag, right?"

In front of a pile of compliments, song Qinghuan retched several times.

She pretended to be a fool and sold her concubines. Of course, she didn't praise him just for the last sentence.

It's so nice to say, but I'm not moved by the cold. I'm still at ease and continue to drive. I don't want to talk to her at all.

Song Qinghuan went over and said with a smile, "right, right, right?"

When she said that, she always winked at him. She was ready to be innocent to defeat his indifference, but what she got in exchange was her cold tongue.

He glanced at her and said indifferently, "don't hook me with such an idiot's expression."

Poof!! Song Qinghuan nearly vomited blood, and his teeth were almost broken.

She once again determined that she could not use her attitude towards ordinary people to keep warm at the right time. She would never try to please him again. He was the most abnormal complex in the world.

At the moment, song Qinghuan really wants to find the most vicious words to fight him back.

But I racked my brains and couldn't find it.

Later, song Qinghuan decided to forget that she was a good woman, and she had to follow the principle that good women should not fight against evil men.

After sitting quietly for a while, song Qinghuan suddenly thought of another question, "Hey, keep out the cold. We'll go to the old house you said. We'll stay for a few days."

When the cold eyes are still looking at the front, slender fingers casually on the steering wheel: "Monday back."

Song Qinghuan frowned slightly: "what, I want to live for three days, why so long, and how can I live?"

When the cold calmly, the light of the eyes lightly looked at her: "live with me."

Song Qinghuan felt so embarrassed that his face wrinkled: "can I have another choice?"

"No There is no room for discussion.

Song Qinghuan murmured in a low voice: "it's nothing. We agreed that famous people have no food. How can they always sleep in the same bed? I'm not such a casual person."