knocked lightly on the door, and Song Zihan's somewhat lazy voice came from inside: "You still accompany Meng'er at night!" I want to sleep alone! ”

"But Meng'er has kicked me out! I can't get in! Hurry up and open the door, or I won't have a place to sleep at night!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile. He knew that Song Zihan was embarrassed to save face! If you don't want to be with her at night, it should be fake! What woman doesn't want the man she likes to share a bed with her?

"Then you figure it out yourself, I'm sleepy and I'm going to sleep!" There was silence in the room for a while, but Song Zihan still refused to say.

At this moment, Zhuo Yifan was depressed. This woman isn't here for real, is she? If you don't let yourself in, you might really have to open a room by yourself at night! What is this thing called?

"Don't! Meng'er really locked the door. I won't open it even if I call her! I have to come to you now, or I'll sleep in the hallway!" Zhuo Yifan hurriedly stopped Song Zihan and said with a bitter face.

"Don't pretend to be pathetic in front of me! Isn't there a beautiful woman who has come all the way to Fengdu to find you? You might as well consider spending the night at her place! Song Zihan said angrily. Feelings, she is still depressed about Xia Yun's affairs!

Zhuo Yifan was a little crying and laughing, and quickly explained: "How come? How could I go to someone else's room except for you and Meng'er's room? Don't make a fuss, open the door quickly, or I'll really sleep in the hallway! ”

There was no movement inside at this time. A smile appeared on Zhuo Yifan's face. Because she had already heard Song Zihan slowly walking to the door, it meant that she was ready to open the door for herself!

Sure enough, within a few seconds, the door opened. Song Zihan pouted and looked at Zhuo Yifan dissatisfied, like a deep resentful woman. I didn't expect that Song Zihan, who is usually capable and mature and feminine, would actually show the cute side of such a little woman in front of him, Zhuo Yifan was happy in his heart, and couldn't help but chuckle out loud.

"Laugh at your size! Come on in! Song Zihan rolled his eyes, and then let Zhuo Yifan into his room. She really didn't dare to throw Zhuo Yifan in the corridor like this, if she really did that, it would be her own mistake! She didn't want to let Zhuo Yifan in like this, she felt that it was too cheap for him, but there was no way. That's what makes her depressed right now!

"Zihan! Are you still mad at me? Zhuo Yifan walked to the side of the bed and looked at Song Zihan, who was sitting on the □□ with a puff, and asked with a smile.

Tonight, Song Zihan was wearing a pair of pink silk pajamas, almost translucent. What made Zhuo Yifan's blood gush even more was the black lace looming inside, which made him want to push down Song Zihan and come to the Fa on the spot. But the problem is that the beauty is angry, and it seems very inappropriate to do this thing now!

"I can't be angry? You teamed up with Meng'er to bully me. Knowing that I am thin-skinned, I am embarrassed to say those things! Forget it, what's even more annoying is that it's not enough that you have so many women, you spend all day outside messing around! Song Zihan complained about the dissatisfaction in his heart.

"What do you mean by that? I'm really wronged! I'm really not familiar with Xia Yun! I don't know why this woman came to me out of nowhere, didn't I explain it to you just now? "Zhuo Yifan is about to go crazy!

Song Zihan pursed his lips noncommittally, and then hummed softly: "I have a hunch that this woman will follow you sooner or later!" ”