The spicy smell of smoke poured into her throat, and Wen Lishu's throat was immediately choked.

She was so anxious that she raised her hand to push Song Qiancheng away, but he firmly pressed her head, making it impossible for her to escape.

The smell of smoke kept coming in, and it made her burst into tears.

After a long time, Song Qiancheng let go of her.

Wen Lishu pushed him away uncomfortably, busy breathing fresh air.

But he reached over again, picked her chin, and stared at her for a long time: "Since you don't like to be Mrs. Song, then from today on, you will be a little lover by my side." ”

Fingers released her jaw, he raised his arm and pointed to the stairs behind him, deliberately humiliating: "Get upstairs now, wash up and wait for me." ”

Unabashedly, there is a sentence to be attached: "Don't annoy me again, otherwise I will immediately get the entire Wen family to the point that there is no scum left." ”

Wen Lishu clenched his hands hard, and forcibly endured not to slap him.

The stock in her hand had not been sold, and she really needed time to turnover, and in the face of his humiliation, she could only swallow her anger and walk past him and walk towards the stairs.

As soon as I stepped up the first step of the stairs, I heard him say, "Remember to wash up." ”

Wen Lishu grabbed the railing hard, pressed the flames and walked upstairs.

Until her back disappeared at the corner of the stairs, Song Qiancheng was furious and kicked over her shoes on the ground.

He scolded in annoyance: "It's tougher than a cow." ”

Angry, Song Qiancheng ran to the restaurant and drank several glasses of water before suppressing the fire in his body.

It was about half an hour before he walked back into his room.

As soon as he entered, the fire in his body surged again.

I didn't see Wen Lishu in the room, and there was the sound of running water in the bathroom, mixed with small sobs.

Is it so aggrieved to let her stay by his side?

Song Qiancheng raised his hand and patted the bathroom door, "If you're not dead, get out of here." ”

When the warning came, Wen Lishu raised his hand to turn off the water in the shower.

Soon after, she walked out slowly in a bathrobe, her expression reluctant.

Seeing her appearance, Song Qiancheng was so angry that his eyebrows suddenly jumped.

He found out that Wen Lishu was angry with him.

When she should be obedient, she didn't listen, and now he yelled at her to come out, and she was very obedient, but her hair was wet, and she didn't know how to dry it with a hair dryer and come out.

"Don't blow dry your hair yet. Song Qiancheng said fiercely, "Do you think you don't have to serve if you are sick? No one here feels sorry for you, if you don't even have the only use, get out of here." ”

Wen Lishu pursed her lips, held back the fire and walked back to the bathroom, and slammed the door panel in protest.

Song Qiancheng clenched his fists and strode inside.

Sitting on the sofa, Wen Lishu's handbag happened to be placed on the side, and the zipper on the bag was opened, revealing the items inside.

He didn't intend to take a look, and there was an even more heart-stopping one.

Five minutes later, Wen Lishu dried her hair before coming out of the bathroom.

As soon as she stepped out of the bathroom door, a white object flew towards her.

Her heart beat faster in fright, and she quickly stopped and dodged, and in the end, the unknown object did not hit her, but only fell at her feet.

Wen Lishu looked down and found that the item was the medicine bottle she had put in her bag.

At this time, Song Qiancheng's suppressed questioning voice came from his ears: "Who approved you to take medicine?"