The eyebrows and heart light pick, his face is smiling to stare at Yu Xiaoxiao: "like this, if meet your landlord later, I help you explain."

It seems that song Qingfeng will not stop until he reaches his goal tonight.

They have been standing at the gate of the community for a long time. From time to time, someone in the security room nearby looks up.

Although she was reluctant, she could do nothing but agree to it.

I hope song Qingfeng can leave as soon as possible after drinking tea.

Hopelessly, Yu Xiaoxiao closed his eyes and prayed in his heart.

"Let me go first." Yu Xiaoxiao sighed in his heart: "I don't live in a big place now. I hope you don't dislike it."

"No." Song Qingfeng slowly released her wrist.

Rubbing his slightly red wrist, Yu Xiaoxiao turned around and walked forward with heavy steps

"What should I do?" Yu Xiaoxiao is frowning tightly, and Bei teeth are biting the red lips gently. He looks sad and thinks hard.

According to song Qingfeng's temperament, if she went to her house, she would not be able to kill her for a while, but she managed to escape him

With mechanical steps, Yu Xiaoxiao walked forward slowly step by step, and thought hard about how to deal with the song Qingfeng.

"Small!"

Song Qingfeng's voice was tense. Meanwhile, Yu Xiaoxiao's wrist was tightly held.

"I don't know how to look." In Song Qingfeng's slightly serious voice, there was a slight tension and anxiety at this time. Obviously, it meant a little reprimand, but it was full of doting.

"Ah?" The warm heat from the wrist made Yu Xiao take a sharp, hard, and then withdraw his wrist as quickly as he was frightened.

The blank black eyes moved down along song Qingfeng's line of sight, and she realized that there were several steps in front of her feet one step away, and she gently pressed her lips. Yu Xiaocai avoided song Qingfeng's concentrated line of sight and whispered thanks.

"Thank you."

She didn't notice the steps in front of her. If song Qingfeng hadn't caught her, she would have tripped. Besides, she was still wearing high heels

If she falls, I'm afraid she won't be able to go out for many days Most importantly, she can't see Mr. Qi without going out.

Song Qingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly as the softness of the palm suddenly pulled away, and his eyes flashed a dark, tight expression.

"What? I won't take good care of myself without you. " In the blink of an eye, his expression was closed, his mouth was raised, and he smiled, joking.

"I take care of myself." With one hand on the wrist held by song Qingfeng, Yu Xiaoxiao's voice grew a few decibels unconsciously. He retorted, "today is just an accident."

A wisp of hair scattered on the side of his face, covering Yu's dim expression.

"Is it?" Song Qingfeng raised his mouth and said in a very cold and thin voice, "that's good. I thought you didn't take care of yourself."

His eyes suddenly cooled.

She means If he doesn't come, there won't be an accident. That's what happened.

Very good. I went out for a while, but I didn't have a long time. I have a lot of courage, and I'm more and more proficient in contradicting him.

"Yes." Seeing song Qingfeng looking away from her, Yu Xiaocai moved his dry and pale lips and murmured.

Glancing at her slightly trembling wrist, she took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

Her wrists

Lifting his eyes, he glanced at Song Qingfeng's side face and lowered his head quickly before Song Qingfeng noticed it.

Last time he lost control and scratched her wrist. Although it's been a while, her injury has been cured for a long time, but

Yu Xiaoxiao's clear water eyes are dim.

She was still instinctively afraid

Approaching Yu Xiaoxiao, lifting her hair, song Qingfeng's eyes quickly skimmed over a trace of obsession, and there was an attractive fragrance between the wings of her nose.

"Teacher, what do you do?" Being approached suddenly by song Qingfeng, Yu Xiaoxiao is not aware for a moment, and she holds her hair. She cautiously pushes back, pulls away the distance and asks.

"Hair..." The action is gentle to the extreme Yu small black soft hair behind the ear, song qingfengzine a charming smile.

Covering the ear he met, Yu Xiaoxiao moved a few steps to one side again, until a large distance was left.

Yu Xiaoxiao's vigilance immediately turned song Qingfeng's cheerful mood into gloom.

The atmosphere between the two was in a moment of embarrassment. Song Qingfeng walked beside Yu Xiaoxiao with his eyes narrowed.

"My house is in front of me." Slow down, stretch out a little white and slender fingers, Yu xiaocareful unwilling to say.

Your Home?

It's really true to regard this place as a home so soon

Want to destroy!

Song Qingfeng's eyes were gloomy as a storm, and his cold voice slowly spewed out from his thin lips, "I'm looking forward to what your new home looks like?"

As soon as the voice came down, Yu didn't wait for a small opening. He stepped forward with his long straight legs.

"Ah..." Xiaokou Weizhang, Yu Xiaoxiao is ready to stop.

"It's too small to open the door." He raised eyebrows, and song Qingfeng raised a banter smile. He said in an indisputable tone, "don't you welcome me as a guest?"

"Of course not." Looking at Song Qingfeng who had already walked to her door, Yu Xiaoxiao turned a big white eye and murmured angrily, "my new home is good, but I don't want you to come."

Who is it! All of them have been asked at her door. She doesn't believe that song Qingfeng's shrewdness won't make her not welcome him.

How could she not find song Qingfeng so cheeky before.

"Here we are." Yu Xiaoxiao unwillingly moves slowly. The tortoise quickly moves to the door and takes out a bunch of keys to open the door.

"Small, isn't it more convenient to use a password?" Pointing to the password lock on the door lock, song Qingfeng squints and says softly, "still say little don't believe me."

If he knows the password, he can often come to see Yu Xiaoxiao later.

"No There is no such thing. " After stuttering, Yu Xiaoxiao's eyes drifted to one side of the garden. "The landlord forgot to tell me the house code when he left, so he had to use the key..."

"Is it..." Touch the chin with the scum, song Qingfeng's eyes are as dark as the abyss, and stare at Yu Xiaoxiao closely. I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Click."

The door was opened.

"Come in, sir." Yu Xiaoxiao pushes open the door, looks at Song Qingfeng, who is also following her closely, and says softly.

Turn on the light, hang the key on the hook behind the door, Yu Xiaoxiao put down his bag, put on his slippers, and walked to the living room.

Walking two steps, she looked back doubtfully, and said to song Qingfeng, who was motionless behind her, "teacher?"