Chapter 189

When song huaishuang goes downstairs, the spacious living room is particularly quiet.

"Where's Lin Lei?" Song huaishuang asked in surprise. She was ready to go downstairs and Lin Lei on the bar, but she never thought the living room was empty.

For a while and a half, song huaishuang didn't get used to it.

"Miss Lin has just left." What the housekeeper didn't say was that when Lin Lei left, she was very angry and shook her face. It was estimated that there was still some trouble.

Lin Lei is gone.

Song huaishuang raises her eyebrows slightly. She is surprised. She thinks about it in a twinkling of an eye. It is estimated that Miss Lin Lei has a temper attack. She can't stand the cold treatment here. It's not impossible to leave.

All of a sudden, song huaishuang has a good idea. Yue Jinnan is sleeping, and Lin Lei leaves again. Isn't it a good time to steal the list! It's an opportunity. If you miss this time, you may have to wait. She can wait, but your sister may not be able to!

"Well, I'm tired, too." Song huaishuang showed a little tired and yawned: "housekeeper, this night you have taken great pains. Go to have a rest."

The more Jin Nan didn't sleep, the housekeeper couldn't rest.

Song huaishuang has a natural manner. In addition, she has not stayed up all night. The dark circles under her eyelids and her fatigue do not seem to be faking. The housekeeper did not think much about it.

After the housekeeper returns to the room, song huaishuang immediately comes to her spirit. She pats her fluttering heart. She is extremely nervous and steps into the study with great care.

A typical guilty conscience.

To be honest, song huaishuang never thought that he would do such a sneaky thing in his life if it wasn't for his sister's Huaichun. If it wasn't for Huaichun's sake, song huaishuang had never thought that he would do this kind of sneaky things in his life. If it wasn't for the sake of his sister's Huaichun, song huaishuang had never thought that he would.

Earlier, song huaishuang was surprised to overhear that Yue Jinnan put the customer list in the blue folder. She carefully avoided the camera and searched around a little, and successfully found the list in yuejinnan.

After he gets the things he thinks about day and night, song huaishuang takes photos with his mobile phone and puts them back to the original position secretly, so as not to be noticed.

When song huaishuang returns to his room after all this is done, he looks at the list of new mobile phones in his mobile phone. Song huaishuang is still a little unbelievable.

Is that how you get it!

For a while, song huaishuang can't say what she really thinks in her heart. She is shameless and spits at her behavior, but she has to accept her fate to do so.

The slender finger points on the screen for several times. When he is about to press the button to send, song huaishuang can't point it any more. His good face is very painful.

Do you really want to violate your conscience and exchange your sister's freedom with the stolen customer list!

One said that it was OK to do so. Even if something happened, he deserved it. The other said that he could not.

With a cry of pain, song huaishuang really regrets why he can't be decisive and sends it to Han Yi directly. In this way, he won't have any ideas.

After thinking about it, song huaishuang clenched her lip, and her evasive eyes gradually became firm, as if she had made a certain determination!

"Hiss."

When the goblet falls on the ground and the red wine is scattered all over the ground, song Huaichun frowns impatiently. When he has no patience to clean up the garbage on the ground, he suddenly feels a pain in his abdomen and takes a breath of cold air.

"What's the matter?"

Han Yi straightens up after hearing the sound. As soon as he lies down, he hears song Huaichun gasping. He doesn't think of anything at once. He directly and forcefully breaks song huaishuang's body.

His hard line attitude, especially the lack of hidden care in his eyes, made song Huaichun stunned and soon recovered.

"Nothing." She said, pulling her hand back from Han Yi's hand.

Han Yi's strength increases, holding song Huaichun's white and tender hand. On his slender finger belly, the bright red liquid seeps out continuously.

"It's nothing. I hurt my fingers. How can I be so careless?" Han Yi can't help but sarcasm. He quickly finds out the cotton ball to give song Huaichun a simple cleaning of the wound and entangles the band aid.

This series of actions happened so quickly that song Huaichun had no chance to refuse.

She looked at the delicate eyebrows and eyes of men in a trance, saying that men who work hard are the most handsome. However, this one who is wrapped up in bandages for her seems to be full of her Han Yi, which is really eye-catching.

Unfortunately, it's all hallucinations.

A wry smile spilled from Song Huaichun's lips. She closed her eyes and covered up her complicated mind. Then she pulled her hand out of the man's palm: "it's just a little hurt. How can we make such a fuss?"

Han Yi looks at her with disapproval. Just about to refute, his face is stiff. The previous events are replayed in front of his mind like a quick replay.

In an instant, the man's beautiful peach blossom eyes quickly passed by a touch of chagrin.

Why did he worry so much about song Huaichun just now, and he cleaned her wound himself? This is too much for a plaything.

Han Yi couldn't explain the meaning of his just action. He was agitated and lay back on the bed again. He opened a certain distance from Song Huaichun: "you are my woman. You are a little hurt. Of course, I am deeply distressed.""It's a pity that such a gorgeous beauty has been hurt." As usual lazy tone, with a little bit of the serious. Song Huaichun is inexplicably from inside to hear some anger.

When Han Yi's smiling eyes and eyebrows were bent, this idea disappeared instantly. It was definitely his own brain. Otherwise, how could such an absurd idea come into being.

Han Yi, how can you be angry!

Song Huaichun's thoughts twinkled in his heart, and a sweet smile hung on his sweet face: "you're right. For you, I have to protect myself, but it's a pity that the red wine has been wasted in vain."

Han Yi looked down and saw the bright red liquid sprinkled on the ground, which was quickly absorbed by the white carpet. As a result, the spotless white carpet changed its appearance.

He gave a gentle smile and a hook on his long arm, and took song Huaichun into his arms: "I can't hold my breath like this. It's not like your temperament."

Song Huaichun leans quietly in Han Yi's arms, a little ashamed. She is really a little out of breath. All the hard days have passed. How can she succeed soon, but she has no determination.

Perhaps, it is too eager for revenge.

At this time, Han Yi's mobile phone on the table beside the bed is buzzing and shaking. Han Yi takes a glance at the flashing caller ID, kisses song Huaichun, and laughs deeply: "look, fish, this is not a hook!"