Song lengge seemed to think of the purpose of the rag. Rong qianxia thought song lengge would pick it up. Unexpectedly, he said calmly: "since it's a curtain, there's no need to exist. It's better to throw it away."

Rong qianxia jumped down from the chair and had to pick it up without saying a word. Looking back, song lengge still stood there, looked at the furnishings in the house, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "yes, you are smart. It seems that you should move here earlier."

Rong qianxia feels that she has been bullied and insulted. Is song lengge more important than herself in the camp.

From the beginning, I didn't discuss the preparation for moving here with myself. Then there was the party. I also talked about it, and then I discussed it like a notice with myself. Now it's the curtain again.

"Song lengge, what do you think of me as, your little slave, your accessory? You can decide everything by yourself without my consent. Do you really think you are the leader and can ignore others?"

Rong qianxia thought more and more angry. In the end, she couldn't hold her breath and said all the words she wanted to say in her heart.

Song lengge took her to sit on the edge of the bed, looked at her tears ready to roll down at any time, and began to realize whether there was something wrong with what she did.

"Rong qianxia, have something to say. Look at you. What is this?" song lengge was a little helpless. He was distressed to see Rong qianxia crying.

"There's nothing to say. Didn't you make all the decisions?" Rong qianxia was angry and coldly shook off song lengge's hand.

Song lengge looked at him steadily, and his face became serious. He didn't know what was wrong with Rong qianxia.

"Because I threw away your curtains, you began to lose your temper?" song lengge tried to be patient and comforted Rong qianxia.

"Is this about the curtains?"

Rong qianxia's tears became more and more turbulent. She felt that song lengge didn't understand. What she wanted was an attitude problem.

"What else can it be if it's not a curtain." Rong qianxia's tone was cold.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Song lengge looked innocent. He had just come in. It seemed that there was nothing else except this matter.

"Rong qianxia, if you have something to say, how can you talk as soon as you cry?" song lengge softened his tone slightly.

Rong qianxia turned her head and said proudly, "song lengge, you bastard!"

She couldn't find words to describe song lengge. She held it for a long time and only scolded a word that didn't kill at all.

"Rong qianxia, don't be unreasonable. The curtain is not hung in the middle of the house. What's our relationship? We still need this thing to sleep in one bed?"

The words were rough and the reason was not rough. Rong qianxia was speechless. It was a quarrel. As a result, the more noisy he was, the more sour his heart was. A stream of grievances poured out from the bottom of his heart, and more tears fell.

She got up and was too lazy to quarrel with song lengge. As a result, song lengge held her hand and asked her, "where are you going before you finish talking?"

"I have nothing to say to you."

Rong qianxia is really angry.

"Just for this broken curtain, would it be better to pull it up?" song lengge is a real headache. Although he has made outstanding military achievements, he really has no experience in coaxing women.

Rong qianxia was angry and shed tears. He was worried and angry. He cried at a little thing, which was not like Rong qianxia's style.

"It's no use hanging it up, song lengge. You don't know how to respect people at all."

Rong qianxia expressed his last opinion. Seeing that he could not be dragged away, he sat back with his back to him and didn't go to see song lengge.

"Turn around," said Song lengge, with some orders.

Rong qianxia's tears gradually calmed down. When she was with a person who didn't understand the amorous feelings, even crying blind was of no use. Soon she wiped her tears and said, "song lengge, you just think about yourself and never know to consider the feelings of others."

Song lengge got up and sat opposite Rong qianxia. Then he bent down, looked into her eyes and asked solemnly, "don't you want to live here?"

Rong qianxia was stunned. She didn't want to before, but after doing so much, isn't her meaning obvious?

It's embarrassing to ask now. The tears that had been held back now fell down again and said with a strong cry: "song lengge, you're such an asshole."

"Out of this sentence, can't you change some fresh lines?"

Song lengge grabbed Rong qianxia's wrist and made her unable to move. Seeing her crying so sad, he thought she really didn't want to come and live with herself. Although she was a little lost, there was also an unknown fire, but it was not his style to force people to be difficult, so he directly got up and said: "Since you don't want to, go back first. Although song lengge is an asshole, I won't embarrass a woman."

It's his problem to make the woman he likes cry like this,.

Song lengge said that he was about to leave and coax women. Xiao Liang said a lot, but he didn't need one. He himself had no experience and could only let Rong qianxia calm down first.

Rong qianxia's crying stopped slowly. He looked at his well-dressed desk and electric lights. Even if he sat there at night, his line of sight was very good. There was also a bathroom, which was not as small as before, and there was a small shed. Even if song lengge was injured, he could stand there and take a shower, and the shed would protect his hand.

Everything is very good. If she really doesn't agree to come over, she won't be so careful.

Now it seems that song lengge's intention is not so sufficient. Why should she brazenly continue to stay here? At present, Rong qianxia wiped her tears and got up to leave.

After taking a few steps, he took away the flowers on song lengge's table. Although I don't know who put them there, they will never be for song lengge.

Rong qianxia is a little angry. She smells the smell of flowers. It's not bad. The hot sun is on her head. Rong qianxia walks very fast. She doesn't notice that song lengge standing aside is staring at her back.

Seeing that she stopped crying, song lengge was also relieved.

"Boss, sister-in-law, what's the matter? You annoyed her."

Xiao Liang was warned by song lengge as soon as he finished his words.

Xiao Liang immediately shrunk his shoulders, moved his eyes with some guilt, and then said, "except you, I'm afraid others don't have this ability."

"Say another word, give me ten kilometers off-road." song lengge threatened and looked a little pale.

Xiao Liang quickly covered his mouth. On such a hot day, ten kilometers is not much, but it's also choking.