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Seeing Su Jingya's face dimly ugly, Mrs. Li is in a happy mood, just like winning a battle and returning triumphantly

Su Jingya goes back to the bedroom on the third floor again, and sees that huangfuyu has bathed out and is sitting on the bed, holding the previous notebook busy with something.

Seeing her come in, he quickly shut down the computer again.

"Wife, why is it so slow to go downstairs and soak lemonade?" Huangfu Yu quietly put away the computer, then opened the quilt beside him, "hurry up and go to sleep."

Su Jingya's eyes are dark.

Go to the bedside, sit on the edge of the bed, drink a large glass of lemonade in silence, and then lie back in bed without saying a word.

Huangfu Yu noticed something, frowned and asked, "what's the matter, wife?"?! Unhappy?! "

After biting her lips, Su Jingya turned to look at Huangfu Yu, but her eyes went through him and landed on the bedside table beside him. She asked, "husband, what are you doing?! Are you done?! "

"Nothing, just some work, just finished!!!" Huangfu replied.

Su Jingya: "then can I watch it?"

Huangfu didn't even think about it, but refused: "no

Next, Su Jingya didn't argue with him on this topic.

Huangfu Yu seemed to realize that she was angry about it, and didn't really want to let her know. So he didn't mention it at all, just turned off the light, said good night to her, turned over and was ready to go to bed.

Su Jingya is extraordinarily troubled and does not feel sleepy at all.

Room, dead silence.

In the dark, Huangfu Yu could only vaguely see the outline of her back. And in the air, filled with a very thick very cold her anger.

Feeling that she was angry, Huangfu Yu sighed slightly, moved *, and pasted it directly.

Kissing her black hair, Huangfu Yu buried Jun's face in her hair and explained in a low way: "wife, today, I'm a little tired!"

Su Jingya had no expression, just stared out of the window without blinking. She didn't even know what her head was thinking at that moment.

"Wife..." Huangfuyu shouted again. It seemed that he was really angry to see her still.

Frowning and staring at her, Huangfu Yu asked, "Su Jingya, what do you want to do?"

Su Jingya turns around and stares at him fiercely. In order not to quarrel with him, she simply gets up from the big bed, grabs a pillow, and runs to the sofa in the living room to sleep.

Huangfuyu felt very confused.

He didn't know where he had provoked her or where he didn't do enough to make her angry.

"Su Jingya, and make small temperament, you love to sleep on the sofa, anyway, it's not me!!!" Huangfu, with his teeth clenched and a word uttered, was so angry that he pulled the quilt and fell asleep.

She really thought that if he didn't sleep with her, he would lose sleep?! Will not be used to?!

He could tell her clearly that he was just too happy without her standing in the way. With such a big kingsize bed, he fell asleep comfortably.

It's not like her

If you want to be feminine, ugly and bad tempered, you will lose your temper if you can't move, and you won't be honest when you sleep. Even when you sleep, you can't forget to make him miserable.

She really thought that when she went to sleep on the sofa, he would fall apart and be dark?!

Well, he doesn't know how pleasant it is.

Huangfu Yu was upset for a while, then he covered his head with a quilt and slept to death.

But Su Jingya is huddled in the narrow sofa. She can't sleep. She's full of provocations from Mrs. Li tonight

The next morning.

When Huangfu Yu woke up, the first thing was to jump out of bed and look at the sofa in the living room.

Very good. The sofa is empty. I didn't expect to sleep around. The posture All kinds of twisted and ugly women, the strong sword eyebrows, could not help wrinkling deeply.

After washing at will, Huangfu Yu changed into a simple suit and went downstairs wearing slippers.

On the spiral stairs, Huangfu Yu saw two sons with empty plates in front of them, surrounded by napkins, knives and forks.

Instinctively, Huangfu Royal glanced at the kitchen, which was different from the usual one: the kitchen was extraordinarily quiet, with no usual busy voice.