Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Song Qiongqi’s Qiqiao smoked, and she turned breathlessly, rushing into the living room like a headless fly, she walked around the living room and walked away, the fire in her chest was burning The more fierce she stomped her foot hard, she returned to the door, lifted her foot, kicked heavily on the door twice, and then continued to scold at the door outside with an angry voice: "Su Zhinian, I tell you , If you don’t let me go, I’ll tear down your house!"

Song Qingchun said while looking around the room. Su Zhinian’s furnishings in the room were very precious. She couldn’t get off her hand. She bit her lower lip and finally rushed into the restaurant. Grabbed a glass and fell heavily on the ground.

"I'm not lying to you. Song Qingchun has always said it!" Song Qingchun shouted and listened to the movement outside the door with her ears raised, and found that Su Zhinian faced her loud cup There was no response at all, huh... Song Qingchun gritted his teeth, turned around fiercely, and returned to the restaurant. He took another cup and fell to the ground again.

"Su Zhinian, believe it or not, I burned your villa with a fire!"

"Su Zhinian, I'm going to the kitchen to turn on the gas now!"

"Su Zhinian, I'm going to the Public Security Bureau to sue you for illegally detaining a good girl."

"Su Zhinian, if you don't open the door again, I will cry and show you..."

"Su Zhinian, believe it or not, I jumped from the second floor..."

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Song Qingchun knew that Su Zhinian had not walked outside the door. She threatened him with almost all the words she could think of. However, he who locked her in the house was not moved at all, and there was no sign of opening the door. .

If you change to usual, according to her personality, if anyone locks her at home like this, she will definitely be turned upside down and will not be peaceful overnight.

However, Song Qingchun recently did not know what was going on. The whole person was not the same as before. She was not only susceptible to hunger, she was also particularly tired and sleepy, and she often slept for a long time.

Just now, she had only tossed her feet for half an hour, as if she had exhausted her body strength. She was tired and paralyzed on the sofa in the living room. She was too lazy to move, even if she yelled at Su, Feeling exhausted.

Finally, she closed her mouth, thinking about taking a break for a while, and then continuing to settle accounts with Su Zhinian. Who would have rested and rested, she held the pillow, leaned on the sofa, closed her eyes and fell into a heavy In my sleep.

Su Zhinian, who was standing outside the door, waited until Song Qingchun's breath was long and even before he held the key, opened the door, and walked in lightly.

The room was messed up by her, and the clothes were thrown upstairs and downstairs everywhere.

Su Zhinian, who has always loved cleanliness, looked at the messy room, frowned, and walked to the sofa to hug the sleeping Song Qingchun.

He put her on his bed-, took the quilt to cover her thinly, and then simply cleaned up the messy bedroom before slowly sitting by the bed, reaching out, and gently Stroking her cheek.

In her sleep, she seemed to feel the warmth of his palm, buried her head in the palm of his hand, and rubbed her face twice with satisfaction.

Her cute appearance made Su Zhinian's breath soft throughout her body.