Wen Lishu was in no mood to greet him, so he said casually: "Sleep." ”

After speaking, she added another question: "You have something to do with me?"

The way of asking is detached and cold, like a stranger.

Song Qiancheng was stunned for a moment, and choked: "I can't look for you if I'm fine?"

This is a bit of a twist, but Wen Lishu has already answered for herself one step earlier in her heart, and he really won't look for her if he is fine.

When you are in a bad mood, find her to vent your anger, and when you need to ask for help, find her to solve it, in short, it is not good to find her.

Wen Lishu was used to it, and reacted coldly, "Mr. Song has all the opportunities every day, twenty-four hours a day is everything, if you look for me, there must be something." ”

She kept her face calm, but Song Qiancheng hooked the corners of her mouth, and misinterpreted her and said, "Is this to blame me for not having time to accompany you?"

Wen Lishu ignored it and asked again: "What are you looking for me?"

Song Qiancheng didn't answer, strode past her, and walked towards her room.

Wen Lishu couldn't stop him and was forced to close the door.

When he turned around, Song Qiancheng was already sitting on the sofa.

Wen Lishu walked back, walked to the sofa on the other side, and before he could sit down, he received Song Qiancheng's instructions.

"Come here. ”

Wen Lishu didn't hear it, and insisted on sitting on the other side.

Song Qiancheng looked at her deeply and repeated again: "Come here." ”

The tone is much heavier than just now, which is not only emphasized, but also the direction of the wind that is aggravated.

Thinking about his own life, Wen Lishu finally stood up reluctantly and walked to the sofa on his side.

He sat on the long sofa, and after Wen Lishu walked over, he sat on the edge, far away from him.

Without it, it was the woman who thought of him in the room, and she was really uncomfortable.

Song Qiancheng saw her posture like hiding from the plague, stretched out his hand to pat the empty seat next to him, and ordered: "Sit down." ”

Wen Lishu moved slightly when he heard this, and the distance between him and him was reduced a little.

Song Qiancheng held back his mind and patted the sofa again, "Come over a little more." ”

Wen Lishu moved again, a little more than the distance he had moved just now, but the distance between the two of them could still sit two people.

Song Qiancheng couldn't stand it, stretched out his long arm, grabbed Wen Lishu's arm, and then used force to pull her, forcibly pulling her to his side.

He clasped her waist and stared into her eyes, "Don't you want to get near me?"

Wen Lishu moved her upper body and made a movement to shake off his hand, but it didn't achieve any effect, she said calmly: "Do you have something to do with me, I stayed up all night, I'm really tired, and if I don't make up for sleep, I'm afraid of sudden death." ”

The two were close, and Song Qiancheng could see the tiredness on her face, and wanted to have another meeting with her, but in the end it was as she wanted.

Song Qiancheng let go of her and reminded: "Pack up your luggage and change to my room." ”

She didn't go, did she go to his room to look for abuse, so that she could find more clues about him and the woman.

She didn't follow: "No need, I'll live here." ”

Song Qiancheng's eyes sank, "Didn't you say last night that you were afraid of living here?"

"Last night was last night, and I'm not afraid anymore. "It's against his will, Wen Lishu just didn't want to go to him.

"Duplicity, hurry up and clean up, otherwise I will move people up directly. Song Qiancheng was impatient and gave her an ultimatum that she had to move.

Wen Lishu was indeed a distancing towards his house, hesitated in his heart, and finally took a step back and asked, "You go and reopen one." ”