When he took out the key and was about to open the door, the door behind him suddenly opened, and a figure came out.

Le Xiaosi reacted to the first call: "Let go of me..."

Shi Zeng kicked back and closed the door, carrying her directly to the sofa, Le Xiaosi's limbs were bouncing in the air, and he couldn't touch the ground at all, except for shaking his body to make his center of gravity not so stable, it couldn't play any role.

In Le Xiaosi's struggling cry, he threw her on the sofa, and she was thrown into a snort before she stopped calling.

Shi Zeng stepped forward, prostrate himself, propped his hands on the sofa behind her shoulders, and stuck her between his arms.

Le Xiaosi looked at the face so close, twisted his head to the side, and his face was flushed.

"Sisi, calm down, let's have a good talk, okay?"

He made a pleading voice, Le Xiaosi twisted his face to the side and didn't dare to look back at him, swallowed his saliva, and said coldly:

"I don't want to talk about it, I don't want to talk about it again, I think I've made it clear."

She knew that she couldn't argue with her words, and she was also worried that the decisions she had made with great difficulty would be shaken.

"It's not that you don't talk about it, it's that you don't dare to talk about it! Aren't you afraid that your decision will be swayed by me! But it's useless to escape, we have to talk..."

Le Xiaosi suddenly closed his eyes tightly and covered his ears, lowered his head and retracted his chin into his neck: If you can't see your face and eyes, you can't believe what you can guess my mind!

Shi Zeng suddenly stopped, looked down at the back of his head in front of his stomach, gritted his teeth, withdrew his hands supported on the sofa, grabbed her two wrists, and pulled them violently to both sides.

The difference in strength between Le Xiaosi and him is too great, and it is difficult to hold on for three seconds.

After her hands were ripped apart, she looked up in particular annoyance, her eyes full of tears, and looked at him.

Shi Zeng looked at the two pools of tears, and his heart softened again, as if he had just been too violent.

His expression softened, and he slowly let go of the hand that was holding her, and said:

"Sisi, I told you, don't run away, face the problem, we will have a solution."

Half turned to the side and sat on the left side of Le Xiaosi, with his upper body sideways, looking at her.

"There is no way, the only way is to come to the door!"

"Good! If it's not negotiable, I agree! ”

Shi Zeng is nothing more than to grasp Le Xiaosi's psychology: she will never let her beloved man not be able to raise his head in her hometown.

"You! … I said, don't dwell, can't you separate peacefully? ”

Two strings of transparent objects slipped down the couch from the eyes.

"I didn't promise you to separate! We can't be apart! ”

"I'm sorry, I'm tired, I'm going home to rest!" Le Xiaosi got up, she was really tired.

Shi Zeng hurriedly stretched out his hand, grabbed her tightly, and said:

"I want to rest, there's a bed inside."

"I'm going home and resting!"

"If our problem is not solved, you can't get out!"

"What are you trying to do? Learn to be helpless, right? Believe it or not, call the police? ”

"That's right! The only way to deal with irrational people is irrational! ”

"You don't believe I'm going to call the police, do you?"

Le Xiaosi stretched out his other hand, took out the mobile phone in his pocket, and was about to pull out the number, but when his eyes squinted, he really didn't react at all.

Shi Zeng used Le Xiaosi's soft-heartedness to make a bet, and she wouldn't really call the police.

(End of chapter)