Catch the traitor at the door

Song Yan sat alone on the sofa in the living room, the feeling of darkness made her feel a little depressed, even so, she was reluctant to turn on the light.

I counted it with my hand, and today is the fifth day. From the time she was hacked by the whole network, until now, Ji Chen has never come back.

Not even a word of greeting......

Even if it's fake, he won't ask himself how he is......

"Knock Knock"

The sound of knocking on the door interrupted Song Yan's thoughts.

Song Yan couldn't wait to trot over to open the door.

"Smoke." Song Yan was immediately hugged in his arms by the man at the door.

"Jun Mohan!?"

"Smoke. Did you miss me. Jun Mohan's magnetic voice sounded above her head.

"Strangled me, you let me go first."

"Okay, okay, did it hurt you?"

Jun Mohan let go of his hand, feeling distressed, for fear that he would hurt her.

Song Yan looked at the man in front of him carefully.

Dressed in classic black and white

, the hair is meticulously groomed, the clear and bright eyes are glamorous light gray, and the perfect facial features are all showing nobility and elegance, gently hooking the corners of the mouth.

Compared with the stupid boy who used to follow behind him every day, he was simply reborn!

Song Yan raised his hand and wanted to touch his head.

"What are you doing?" Ji Chen's cold tone sounded, and Song Yan's hand that stopped in mid-air was quickly retracted.

Ji Chen's face is not good, and the black one seems to be dripping ink.

stared at Song Yan and Jun Mohan at the door with a look of catching a traitor.

Song Yan was a little uncomfortable by his eyes, and even a little ...... Guilty.

Have you done anything unseemly, why do you look at yourself like this!

Besides, even if you have anything to do with other men, it has nothing to do with him!

He must have wished he had gotten away! That's right!

Not to be outdone, Song Yan glared back.

However, Ji Chen didn't see it, because all his thoughts now appeared at the door of his house at half past nine this night, and he was still holding his fiancée's man.

He was upset!

That's right!

Very unpleasant!!

"Who are you?" Ji Chen's cold eyes stared at Jun Mohan tightly, as if he wanted to stare him out of a hole.

"You're the landlord of Yanyan?"

Jun Mohan's tone was slightly playful.

"Landlord?"

Ji Chen walked up to Song Yan's side, "You told him that I was your landlord?" "The tone is very unfriendly!

"I didn't ......"

"It's not Yanyan who said it. Coming here so late, and Yanyan hasn't driven you away, this means that the house must be yours, and Yanyan doesn't have a boyfriend, so you must be her landlord, could it be that you are sharing a house? ”

Jun Mohan interrupted Song Yan's words and talked eloquently.

The unfriendliness in his eyes is exuding all the time.

Huh, landlord? Shared flat?

"Tell him what I am for you. Well? Ji Chen's magnetic voice carried a hint of temptation. Then his big hand wrapped around Song Yan's small hand and held it tightly like a demonstration.

Song Yan glared at Ji Chen fiercely, and said helplessly, "He is my fiancé." ”

After speaking, Ji Chen showed a smug smile on his face.

"A fiancé who lives in name only." Song Yan added silently.

Jun Mohan laughed out loud after hearing the "poof".

"Oh~"

"It's in name only."

"Even if she exists in name only, she is my fiancée. It's not your turn to care in the middle of the night! ”

After speaking, Ji Chen dragged Song Yan home and locked Jun Mohan out of the door.