All of them were in a secret room that was "always", known only to a few people except her, and they were all her diehards.

  She thought that when she couldn't hold it anymore, these secrets hidden in the dark would be completely exposed to the sun. Even if she was going to die, she would have to pull the vote to push herself into the darkness.

  Song Shihao trembled and got up, picked up the clothes on the ground, and put them on one by one. Yang Minghui reclined on the sofa and looked at her back, only feeling extremely charming. Seeing that she was half-dressed, Yang Minghui pulled his long arms, Song Shihao fell on the sofa again, he imprisoned her, and said with a wicked smile: "Baby, I haven't played enough, what are you anxious about." ”

  All the bodyguards on the fourth floor were Yang Minghui's people, and he put his coat on Song Shihao and carried her back to the room. Strange to say, he has always been like a woman like clothes, and he loses it after playing, but in the past two years, Song Shihao has not been in the country, but he feels a little lonely.

  Looking at the woman in his arms who had completely fallen asleep, Yang Minghui flashed a trace of strangeness in his heart, but unfortunately, the strangeness was too fast, and he didn't have time to catch it. Carried her into the room, put water in the bathtub, cleaned her before putting her on the bed. It's strange that he doesn't bother to clean her up every time, but he can't do it to other women.

  It only takes more than three hours to fly from G Province to the imperial capital, but unfortunately, the filming location of "Pear Blossom" is too far, and it takes about four hours to drive to the airport. It was not until evening that Xu Santian and his party arrived in the imperial capital.

  After arriving in the imperial capital, a driver came to pick him up, Xie Jinsong first asked the driver to send Xu Sangtian home, and when he got downstairs, he woke up the girl who had long been unable to stay up and fell asleep on him.

  His good dreams were disturbed, Xu Sangtian arched in his arms irritably, looking at the fluffy little head, Xie Jinsong smiled lightly at the corner of his lips, he reached out and patted her head gently: "Sangtian, it's here, go home and sleep again." ”

  Xu Sangtian fell softly in his arms, muttering: "I don't want to move, I'm so sleepy." ”

  "I'll carry you up." Mr. Xie is helpless, she always has a hundred ways to ask for kisses, hugs, and hold high.

  Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, a certain person who had just said that he was sleepy had a cheerful head than anyone else, but the person's eyes were still tightly closed, and he really looked sleepy.

  Even if it is late at night, the street lights in Jiangxin Garden are guaranteed to be as bright as a small sun, and the voice-activated lights in the corridor are even more sensitive, so Xie Jinsong walked smoothly along the way. But when the door of Xu Sangtian's house was opened, it was not very smooth.

  And Miss Xu, looking at her family as if there had just been a tsunami, is also extremely natural to perform a dumbfounded appearance, but there is no acting component in her eyes at all, as sincere as you want.

  Xie Jinsong looked at the water that flooded the living room, and slowly lowered his head: "You didn't turn off the faucet?" ”

  Xu Sangtian looked even more incredulous: "Impossible, I remember that I closed it." As he spoke, he was about to step in to see what was going on, but as soon as he stepped halfway through, he was pulled back by Xie Jinsong.

  Looking at the appearance of his house being flooded, Xu Sangtian looked sad and angry, and his heart was unbearable. The probe looked inside, hey, why is the ceiling still dripping? Can it still be flooded to the ceiling?

  Seeing Xu Sangtian staring into the living room, Xie Jinsong also poked his head in.