Chapter 17: The Oba of Oba

Qiao Wan froze in place, and then said:

"I didn't think you would be back tonight. ”

She remembered that Song Yanshu sometimes rarely went home, and it was very unexpected to go home today.

"That's why you're indulging on my newly bought couch?"

Song Yanshu said, his eyes fell on the sofa with potato chips everywhere, and the mobile phone that was playing Korean dramas.

Qiao Wan was speechless, she had a habit of cleanliness......! Just an accident!

Song Yanshu stared at the screen of his mobile phone playing Korean dramas, and picked it up with his slender and good-looking hands with interest.

"Oba ......!"

"What's the matter, Nann, did you miss me today?"

Song Yanshu amplified the volume, and his lines were unashamed to surround the two of them.

"Really, Qiao Wan. ”

Song Yanshu said, threw the phone back to its original position, and entered the bedroom without looking back.

When Qiao Wan couldn't see it, the corners of Song Yanshu's mouth hooked up with a smile, maybe he didn't even notice it.

Qiao Wan froze in place and looked at the small crumbs on the sofa.

At night, before going to bed.

Qiao Wan didn't expect that just because of the potato chip crumbs in a small corner on the sofa, Song Yanshu actually punished her for cleaning the entire villa!

So far, she's only finished cleaning the living room.

Qiao Wansheng lay on the bed without love, and ...... tomorrow There is also cleaning until it is finished.

She was covered in a sore back.

Qiao Wan finished taking a shower and was just about to go to bed, but she saw the housekeeper come in with someone.

When she saw this, she couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing? Are you going to throw me out? I'm not going to do it!"

The housekeeper listened and said respectfully: "This is the young master's room, and the young master is going to sleep at home today, so ......"

I really want to kick her out!

It's not enough to abuse her during the day, but to let her move at night, which is a bit too much!

"Then, Miss Qiao, please ......"

Before the housekeeper could finish speaking, Qiao Wan hurriedly got up from the bed, hugged her pillow and didn't let go, and said, "I don't care! I won't move! I want to leave and let your young master go!"

The butler was still smiling when he heard this, and after patiently listening to his master's speech, he said:

"Miss Qiao, you misunderstood, the young master meant that your leg injury has not healed yet, so tonight, the young master will sleep with you. ”

Hearing this, Qiao Wan was a little stunned, but she didn't know why in her heart, she faintly felt a little nervous and a little heartbeat.

She sat down on the bed and looked at it.

It's good that the bed is big enough, otherwise, what would she do?

Qiao Wan knew that even if she refused, it would be useless at all.

After thinking about it, instead of waiting for Shen Jingyi and Xue Zhenzhen to toss her, it was better to take the initiative.

Ten o'clock in the evening.

Qiao Wan lay on the bed, not daring to look at the man beside her.

Song Yanshu didn't know what he was thinking.

She took advantage of the fact that she hadn't turned off the lights yet, and suddenly felt depressed in her heart, picked up her mobile phone, and secretly took a bed photo of the two of them while Song Yanshu was not paying attention.

Qiao Wan was thoughtful, and after taking a photo of the bed, she thought that she wanted to pick a suitable time to send it to Xue Zhenzhen and Shen Jingyi, but after thinking about it, she felt that she was making a little fuss.

After all, she is Song Yanshu's wife, and the wife is holding a bed photo of herself and her husband to stimulate an irrelevant woman, what is she doing?

Thinking about this, she planned to save the bed first, and wait for it to come in handy later.

Qiao Wan felt a little sleepy, and was about to put away her phone, but she didn't expect to be taken away from behind her all of a sudden.

Who else could it be?

Qiao Wan wanted to reach out and grab it, but she couldn't get it back at all.

"Woman, are you fat, right? You dare to take a picture of my bed?" Song Yanshu's eyes were very good-looking, but at this moment, they made people's backs chill, and they didn't dare to look directly at them.

Qiao Wan didn't know how to explain, so she had to say: "This is what I took as a souvenir, and we don't seem to have ...... for a long time Slept in one bed.

After she said this, her face was a little red at the moment.

"Really?" Song Yanshu said, picking Qiao Wan's chin.

Qiao Wan gave a sure look, and then said decisively: "Of course it's true." ”

She found that no matter what angle it was, Song Yanshu's handsome and miserable face would not collapse, so when she said this, she had a little star in her eyes.

It's over, she is still tempted by men.

Song Yanshu didn't seem to reject this answer, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You like to sleep with me so much?"

Qiao Wan didn't speak this time, and she didn't dare to get her mobile phone, so she had to reply, "Yes, I ...... OK. ”

After she finished speaking, she looked forward to Song Yanshu returning the phone by herself.

But she realized that she was wrong.

Song Yanshu threw it back after deleting the photo she had just taken on her phone.

"You ......" Qiao Wan finished speaking, and her heart felt distressed.

This photo is still useful.

Song Yanshu said, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, he gently rubbed Qiao Wan's lips with his fingertips, then looked at him and said, "I don't like people to invade my privacy, I won't allow it in the future." ”