"Husband, is this our new home?"

Su Yanyun looked at the small and exquisite villa in front of her, her eyes gleaming with exciting stars.

This is Rong Linyi's idle property on the outskirts of the city. It rarely comes here, but it is cleaned regularly by servants. It looks clean and fresh, low-key luxury.

Bringing Su Yanyun here was just for... here to return her safely to the Song family.

But this is the case. Rong Linyi still squinted slightly when he heard Su Yanyun's questioning.

There was a beautiful profile face of the little woman in his eyes: "Do you like it?"

"So beautiful! I like it!" Su Yanyun replied happily.

"That—" Rong Linyi unconsciously prolonged his tone, with a tentative element in his tone, "Do you like the place where you lived before?"

Su Yanyun took Rong Linyi's arm tightly and rubbed him intimately with her cheek: "I like where there is a husband."

Rong Linyi missed a beat inexplicably in his heartbeat.

But in just a second, the mood that had been turbulent was restored to his frosty calmness, and he moved his eyes blankly away: "You wait for me here, I have something to do."

As soon as he took a step, a gentle and slender hand fell into the palm of his hand.

"Husband," Su Yanyun raised her delicate face with a large palm, and looked at Rong Linyi with moist and gleaming eyes, "Are you going to leave me behind?"

Rong Linyi raised his hand and stopped only half an inch from Su Yanyun's cheek.

After a while, it was placed on her shoulder.

"I'll be back later." Compared to before, the coldness in his tone has eased, "When did I... lie to you?"

Su Yanyun released her hand silently.

"Okay," she sat on the single sofa aside, "husband will definitely not lie to me... I'll wait for you here."

Rong Linyi frowned slightly, but did not answer any more, turned and walked outside the door.

"Husband——" Su Yanyun suddenly cried out again. The moment Rong Linyi turned her head, she had a smile that made the sun pale, "My baby and I are here waiting for you..."

Rong Linyi lost consciousness for a moment.

This... silly little woman.

He slowly squeezed his fist, and in his palm, there was still her breath, a kind of infatuating warmth.

Does she really think he is her husband?

Really thought he would come back, really thought he was the father of the baby in her belly?

fool……

When she saw Song Zhifei, she would know that she had admitted the wrong person.

She was so wrong.

And he has no obligation to accompany her to continue this mistake.

"Su Yanyun, good abilities, fast enough to escape!"

Song Zhifei stepped into the living room of the villa, looking at Su Yanyun gloomily.

In the past, he looked good and looked like a dog, but now, because one eye was pricked by Su Yanyun, he was smeared with yellow plaster, and it was a little red and swollen, which immediately gave him a lot of wretched temperament.

Su Yanyun shrank into the sofa subconsciously, her eyes full of horror: "Who are you?"

Although cognition has produced serious confusion.

A strong sense of self-protection has completely eliminated Song Zhifei from her memory.

But instinct told her that the man in front of her was dangerous and...disgusting.