Wen Lishu is so insistent, Song Qiancheng can basically judge that she must have seen Tang Yun, and now she is awkward in her heart.

knew what she was thinking, but he asked knowingly with a very bad heart: "Why do you want to change another room if you live well?"

With his words, Wen Lishu naturally made up some pictures of him and the woman.

She reflexively worried, saying that she really didn't have the ability to lie on the bed where the two of them had sit.

All the unhappiness in her heart was pressed on her heart, Wen Lishu did not say it directly, only took a shallow breath, and said tactfully: "That room is uncomfortable, I want to change it." ”

Song Qiancheng turned his head to look at her, and the two sat next to each other, very close.

This kind of close gaze made Wen Lishu's heart beat faster, and his bottomless gaze was staring at her eyes inch by inch, and her cheeks instantly turned crimson.

Wen Lishu couldn't stand Song Qiancheng's burning eyes, and looked away in confusion, she turned her body around, and her tone was full of promise: "If you don't want to change, forget it." ”

Song Qiancheng raised her hand to pull her body back, he put one hand around her waist, and gently pinched her chin with the other.

Wen Lishu didn't dare to move, swallowing hard, silent.

Song Qiancheng lifted her chin, first turned her face to the left, and then turned back to the right, he was carefully studying her face the whole time, and there was a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

Song Qiancheng's inexplicable behavior made Wen Lishu not even dare to breathe too hard, and he was really worried about it, so she asked in a low voice, "What are you looking at?"

He kept looking at her face, his thin lips opened lightly and he spoke slowly: "It is said that people who lie will have a longer nose, and I wonder why your nose has not become longer." ”

It was really annoying and speechless, Wen Lishu's voice was a little helpless: "You are very naïve." ”

She raised her hand and wanted to pull away his palm, but before her arm was raised, Song Qiancheng's fingers were exerting force, causing her chin to feel oppressive.

He suppressed his voice and said suggestively: "Sometimes it's not a good thing to be too patient. ”

Listening to his words, her arm froze, and she was unable to lift it.

I remember that not long ago, Lu Jiaqian said that she was weak and asked her to get the junior with a knife in her hand, but frankly, she really didn't have that courage.

She was afraid that she would not be able to make trouble with Song Qiancheng, but when the time came, she just exchanged him for a light sentence: "Don't make trouble, a woman who warms my bed, where does she have so much hypocritical temper." ”

After hearing a lot of hurtful words from him, that heart was already full of holes, but she still wanted her ears to be clean and not to put herself in too embarrassing situations.

She was still silent, and Song Qiancheng's fingers pinching her chin suddenly increased with force, as if they were about to crush her chin.

Wen Lishu's nerves tensed instantly.

In her memory, every time Song Qiancheng pinched his chin, it meant that the anger was increasing, and every time she would clean her up.

Her heart sank, and then panicked, like a frightened bird, and there was a fear in her eyes that could not be hidden.

Song Qiancheng took in her expression, it was from the bottom of his heart that he was afraid of him, he squinted his eyes, and asked a little unpleasantly: "Is your guts so small?"