Seeing his calm expression of 'it's okay', she pursed her lips, poured a glass of water, and put it heavily in front of him.

Wen Shiyu's eyelashes moved, and his eyes stared deeply at her leaving.

"Young Master, hasn't Miss Song forgiven you yet?" Wu Sen said suspiciously.

"Who needs her forgiveness!" Wen Shiyu snorted irritably, looked at the direction Song Yixi left, and moved uncomfortably.

Dead woman, he kissed her, what is she not satisfied with?

Wu Sen retracted his gaze and began to get down to business: "Young Master, the family already knows that you have moved Wen Su, and if you go back this time, I'm afraid it won't be peaceful." ”

Wen Shiyu looked indifferent: "It's not peaceful? I'm going to see what they're capable of. ”

After a pause, he glanced at Wu Sen: "You take a few good skills from under your hands, and when I am away, always protect Song Yixi." ”

He wouldn't allow that to happen again.

Wu Sen responded: "Yes, young master." ”

At night, Wen Shiyu took the pet blowing machine after taking a bath, plugged it in, and obediently blew his tail.

He glanced at Song Yixi, who was doing skin care for himself on the side, and his face was not good-looking.

This dead woman is still throwing a tantrum, and her tail won't blow on him!

The room was full of only the buzzing sound of the blowing machine, Song Yixi covered his ears with his hands, and frowned: "Wen Shiyu, you go to the living room to blow, it's noisy!" ”

Wen Shiyu turned on the haircut, and when Song Yixi thought he was leaving, he plugged it in at the head of the bed and increased the air volume.

Song Yixi: "......"

She's so annoyed with him!

Finally finished blowing, Wen Shiyu threw the thing and went to bed with long legs.

When he passed by Song Yixi, he deliberately stepped on her exposed little feet.

Song Yixi screamed softly and glared at him angrily.

Wen Shiyu met her angry expression, and snorted coldly and lay down: "Even if you look at me like this, I won't kiss you again!" "He's kissed it today.

Who wants him to kiss!

Song Yixi turned around with red ears.

Wen Shiyu leaned his head on his head, staring straight at her.

"Hey, woman!"

Song Yixi closed his eyes and slept.

Wen Shiyu nudged her.

Seeing that she ignored her, his eyes flashed, and he rubbed up to her and whispered, "You should give me blood." ”

Song Yixi's eyelashes moved, but he still ignored him.

Wen Shiyu was silent and turned off the light with a snap.

When Song Yixi thought he was angry and gave up drinking her blood tonight, she suddenly felt a tightness on her waist and a fluffy tail circled her.

Song Yixi just wanted to take it away, but suddenly felt a slight itch in his back.

She was silent for a moment and said, "Wen Shiyu, is this how you apologize?" ”

In the darkness, the man's muffled voice came: "I didn't apologize to you, and I didn't do anything wrong!" Women, don't be sentimental! ”

Song Yixi: "......"

So is the person who wrote sorry on her back now that he was asking for reconciliation a dog......

She was angry in her heart and disappeared from him tossed by him, pursed her lips, and slowly turned towards him.

As soon as she made the beginning, he was sensitive to it, and immediately pulled her into his arms, still muttering: "Why are you still in your arms as a woman?" ”

Song Yixi: "......"

He rubbed on the top of her head, curled his beautiful thin lips, and snorted proudly: "Since you know that you did wrong today, then I will reluctantly forgive you!" "He's very generous and doesn't care about her.