Chapter 223

Looking at the cold when he was about to get up, song Qinghuan's frightened eyes trembled and suddenly took his hand: "wait!

When the cold back, deep and beautiful eyes, quietly staring at her.

Seems to be waiting for her next words.

However, song Qinghuan didn't speak at once, and he looked embarrassed.

It's hard to be patient when it's cold. I've been waiting.

After half a sound, song Qinghuan's face was slightly red. Then he said quietly, "that I don't want to live here. Can I go to my classmate's house, but it's a little late. Can you take me a taxi

When the cold silent, still quietly looking at her, although did not say to refuse, but give the feeling is not willing.

Because he took her hand away and stepped back.

With drooping eyes, song Qinghuan bit his lip, and there was a trace of timidity in his water eyes. He whispered in a hoarse voice, with a trace of pleading: "please, I really dare not sleep here tonight."

When she looked at her eyes again, she kept warm. Her face still had no change. Her handsome eyebrows and eyes showed a cold air that people didn't dare to look directly at. At the moment, her mouth was a little lazy and smiling. It seemed that she was saying that you were afraid and you didn't dare to sleep here. What's the relationship with me?

This is not willing to help her, but also to see her joke meaning?

This idea, let song Qinghuan in the heart of a thorn, but also some children slightly pain!

Silent dark sigh, he is so ruthless, to her also don't have a trace of half a Millicent friendship, is impossible to pay attention to oneself.

It's so late, she can't go out alone, and she doesn't dare to go out of this quiet community and take a taxi outside.

Just thinking, forget it, just make do with one night.

The most frightening scene should have passed, and there should be no more, which made her more frightened than now.

However, when the voice of the cold suddenly sounded, rare mild, mellow calm: "clean up, go to the back room."

The implication is that he won't send her to her classmate's house. If he doesn't want to live here, he should clean up and live with him in the back one.

Song Qinghuan, with a clear and pale face, seemed to be a little dumbfounded.

To know the back of the house, he never let people in, except for cleaning aunt he.

So she once doubted whether there was any secret in the back room, so she asked aunt he quietly, but aunt he was so cruel that she didn't want to say anything.

Now he invited her to live in the back room. Isn't there any conspiracy?

"Still sitting, I only give two minutes to clean up, slow down, you don't have to go!" When the cold eyebrow slightly pick, cold voice with the order sounded.

Song Qinghuan also some dare not believe, arched his slender figure, definitely asked: "you let me live with you behind the villa?"

"What? Don't you want to go? " When the cold eyes staring at her eyes, and then slowly turned, seems to be ready to ignore her, ready to flash.

Song Qinghuan hurriedly, once again stretched out his hand to hold his sleeve: "no, I go, I want to go."

She curled her lips and grinned at him.

"Pack up quickly," when Yuhan looked back at him, tone is still proud, also some impatient, but the eyes are very soft.

PS: I came back very late today, and even later. New year is coming soon. Happy New Yea