Chapter 162

When the window is half opened, the cool breeze is blowing. Song Huaichun looks down from a commanding position. From her vision, the flowing figures in the street are only the size of ants.

She did not turn on the light, the whole room was shrouded in black night, half of the delicate face looming in the dark.

The colorful neon lights on the opposite side refract on her straight face, and the star eyes similar to song huaishuang are hard to hide ambition!

When Han Yi comes back from the outside, he sees that the room is dark. He turns on the light and sees song Huaichun standing in front of the huge French window. He picks up his eyebrows, throws down his coat and meets him: "you're in the house. Why don't you turn on the light?"

Song Huaichun shakes her high foot wine glass. The bright red liquid makes her fingers white, tender and slender: "this is more interesting, isn't it?"

Hide in the dark, do not need that layer of false face, can see the ugliness of the world, sinister see clearly!

"There is some truth." Han Yi hooks his big hand forward and makes a little effort. Song Huaichun stays in his arms cleverly: "but I still prefer to be with you."

Song Huaichun smiles, but she doesn't take Han Yi's words seriously. She stands on tiptoe and takes the initiative to hook Han Yi's neck. When the man lowers her head, she offers her red lips.

Lips close together, vague words from the two people close together in the lips spread, floating in the man's ears: "so, do you like it more?"

In response to her, it was a man's more passionate kiss.

Han Yi is a good-looking man with gentle manners. From his appearance, he is definitely a beautiful man. However, his kiss is totally opposite to his people. He is too overbearing to breathe.

Han Yi takes revenge for her, she is out of the family!

This is a clear deal that was said before the start! It doesn't matter whether you are emotional or not, only whether you cooperate.

After a lot of ups and downs, song Huaichun is weak and weak on Han Yi. She silently relies on Han Yi's chest to adjust her breathing.

"Don't you wonder what I talked to your sister today?" Han Yi plays with song Huaichun's long hair. Between the beds, his favorite is song Huaichun's long black and beautiful hair.

He thought that once he came back, song Huaichun couldn't wait to meet him and ask him clearly. Unexpectedly, she was so angry that she didn't even mention song huaishuang.

Song Huaichun frowned in disgust: "she doesn't deserve the title, let alone my sister."

In her life and death, song huaishuang can not help, and set up her in every way, she has no sister!

"Well, well, she's not your sister." Han Yi placidly patted song Huaichun on the shoulder and said with no sincerity: "she is song huaishuang. Are you really not curious about what she said to me?"

Han Yi asks again. His big hands are restless and wandering on song Huaichun.

Song Huaichun sighed: "what can she find you to say is that she wants to see me and change her so-called conscience."

Song huaishuang is such a hypocritical person!

"You've got a good guess." Han Yi has some regrets. He has done too much today. If there is a round, song Huaichun will not be able to bear it.

"I just don't know if she is willing to steal the customers from yuejinnan. I understand and exchange it for you." Song Huaichun's delicacy is too much to eat. He has to charge some interest.

"She will." Song Huaichun suddenly gets up and gets out of bed, regardless of his exposure to Han Yi.

When you look at the picture of Han Huaiyi, you can look for a picture of Han Huaiyi

as like as two peas in the old photos, two girls in a pink princess dress and a pigtail stand together with their hands in their hands.

Hearing Han Yi's words, song Huaichun's complexity quickly turns into disgust. She gives Han Yi a sigh and throws the photo to Han Yi: "even if she hesitates for a moment, can't she remember the so-called sisterhood?"

Han Yi, a clever man, instantly responded to the meaning of song Huaichun's words, raised his eyebrows, and sighed with some emotion: "it's said that the most poisonous woman's heart is. I've learned a lot today."

Song Huaichun shrugs her shoulders. As long as she can get revenge, she doesn't care how others see her!

She just wanted to vent all her hatred. She was willing to pay any price!

In a villa in the suburbs.

Song huaishuang is on the sofa in a daze. Bai Nen's little hand tightly holds a picture. Ten minutes ago, a knock sounded. Song huaishuang goes out to open the door. He doesn't see any one, but sees a picture and a letter pressed by a stone in front of the door.

Crystal tears from the corner of her eyes, she cried, but did not make a sound.

"Huaishuang, what's in the letter?" She is so anxious that she wants to grab the letter from Song huaishuang's hand, but she is afraid that her behavior will make song huaishuang more sad.

Song huaishuang opens his mouth, but he can't say a word. His tears are like a string, falling down constantly."If you can't say it, give me the letter." He reached out for it and wanted to know what was written in the letter. Who knows, his action is fast, but song huaishuang's action is faster. He firmly protects the envelope in his arms.

"Brief analysis." Song huaishuang wiped her tears, and her fragile eyebrows flashed over her. She said, "send me back."

Brief analysis of a Leng, thought that he had heard wrong: "huaishuang, do you know what you are talking about?"

Naturally, he knew that song huaishuang's so-called return was to go back to yuejinnan.

"I know, I'm not impulsive, I should go back." There are some things that can't be avoided. For example, she and Yue Jinnan.