Jiang Qi passed by the living room and saw that the windows that had just been repaired not long ago were now covered with glass shards all over the floor.

The cold wind in the middle of the night was unshielded, and all the bees poured in wantonly, making him shiver when he was only wearing a thin pajamas.

He frowned, he had been in a bad mood for the past two days, and when he saw this situation, he was even more angry.

I thought to myself that it was either a stupid drunkard, or a child who was underwhelmed.

It's a bad luck.

When I walked to the window, the first thing I saw was a suitcase that I hadn't had time to move.

Look at that little pink box, is it a woman?

Drunk old woman?

Jiang Qi snorted coldly, guessing that people should not dare to run too far around here, and said with gloomy eyebrows and irritable eyes: "Either you die, or I call the police!" ”

In the air, there was silence for two or three seconds.

Jiang Qi was about to take out his mobile phone to call the police.

At the edge of the corner, a white palm was weakly raised.

Then, a small black skull came out coldly, and a pair of dark and shiny eyes looked at Jiang Qi miserably, "I... Dead out. ”

Jiang Qi paused, his eyes staring motionlessly at the little face in front of him.

"Come here." His tone changed three hundred and sixty degrees in an instant, low and gentle, leaning over and placing his white palm in front of her.

Qiao Yining snorted, a little angry, "Don't call the police?" ”

She came all the way to find him, and the first thing he said was to let her die.

Do you want to call the police to arrest her?

Obviously, women in love are illogical, completely forgetting that she smashed the window first.

What can Jiang Qi do, he smiled helplessly, and obediently admitted his mistake, "Don't report it, I'll catch my baby myself." ”

As he spoke, he jumped out of the window.

The action was swift and crisp, and he stood in front of Qiao Yining in the next second.

The cold wind blew his clothes tightly against his body, and he rolled his arms and hugged her tightly in his arms.

His hands wrapped around her slender waist, constantly tightening, and the unique fragrance of her body was between the wings of his nose, and he sniffed greedily, eager to melt her into his bones and blood.

Qiao Yining hugged him back, the coolness on his body was driven away by his warmth, and his head rested on his chest, "Do you miss me?" ”

Jiang Qi: "What about you?" ”

Qiao Yining pinched him, "I escaped in the middle of the night and came to you with my luggage, didn't I think about it enough?" ”

Jiang Qi chuckled, his chest was shaking, his fingers put the hair on her face behind his ears, and his dark eyes stared at her like a whirlpool, trying to suck her in, "Lao Tzu also thought about it, he was so angry that he thought about it, he almost wanted to find his father-in-law." ”

Qiao Yining was so frightened by that sentence that her father-in-law choked on saliva, "Ahem, you don't come, return to your father-in-law." ”

He probably didn't know that her dad had already blacklisted him, and he was soon wanted.

It was cold and windy outside, Jiang Qi put his arm around her, pulled her suitcase with the other, walked to the door, took out the key and opened the door.

Qiao Yining looked at this room, it was a very simple two-bedroom and one-living room, which looked like it was only one hundred and eighty square meters, less than one-third the size of her bedroom.

But when she thought that this was the home where Jiang Qi had been living, she had a little expectation and couldn't wait to integrate.

Her eyes slowly fell on the glass fragments on the ground, she was a little weak, and pretended to be pitiful: "I just got too cold outside, and you couldn't come out when I knocked on the door, and I didn't have a mobile phone, so I could only smash the window." ”

Jiang Qi pinched her ears, "The people are yours, the home is yours, you can play as you like." ”

Qiao Yining was so spoiled by these words that the corners of her lips curled to her ears.