A not-so-obvious sneer flashed across Song Xun's meticulous face: "It's quite a coincidence, I'm not in my room, where am I?" ”

Han Xu's embarrassed smile froze on his face, no wonder he felt that the faint fragrance here was a little familiar when he came in, who would have thought ......

At a loss, he gently pursed his red lips and explained, "Big... Young Master, I, I'm just here to get a bird. ”

Song Xun took care of himself and ripped off the tie around his neck, took off his blazer, and only wore a white shirt with a refreshing fabric and a well-textured interior, his strong chest muscles were highlighted, and his fingers flexibly unbuttoned the buttons on his neck, revealing the well-defined collarbones between his neck.

It is undeniable that he is not only beautiful with clear eyebrows, but also has a kind of exquisite facial features, beautiful lines that can make people jealous, and that face is completely just right.

She has always felt that her husband Nan Junze is very good-looking, comfortable and good-looking.

But as long as she saw the frightened Song Xun in front of her, the soft ripples between Nan Junze's eyebrows in her mind would be instantly split by the sharp cold air at the bottom of Song Xun's eyes, and his face and even his whole body had a momentum that was above the hustle and bustle and made her dare not look up, suppressing Nan Junze's unreasonable inferiority.

Song Xun's straight long legs slowly paced towards her, and his smiling eyes seemed to tell her that there might be a high-risk action next.

With every step he paced, her body trembled with his pace, and she stared down at the floor, not daring to catch his inexplicable look.

She saw her soft cartoon slippers pressed against his dark and shiny leather shoes, and she raised her head as if facing a great enemy, and the view in front of her was obscured by a wall of chest.

The height was only up to his shoulders, and he could barely reach his chin at most in high heels, and she couldn't lift her momentum at all, and she just wanted to throw away her armor and run for her life at the moment.

He lifted his foot and stepped to the left, and he also took a step.

She moved to the right, and he blocked again.

She cowered in place, and he didn't move.

Song Xun turned her head sideways, lowered her head and looked at the woman in front of her who was almost shrunk into a ball, her bottomless black eyes were still the look of disdain, and her voice was so light that she suddenly had goosebumps: "Pretending to be reserved outside, you came to my room in a blink of an eye, how much do you miss me?" ”

Han Xu's timid voice was like a filament: "I, I, I didn't know this was your room." ”

Without warning, he was dragged into his arms, and the scenery of the neckline being squeezed out was unobstructed at the bottom of his eyes, and he saw the bruise on her chest, and his thin lips pursed a faint arc: "It seems that my hands were stronger last night, remember to wear high-necked clothes." ”

Thinking of the bruises here and there on her body, she immediately blushed.

Suddenly, his feet left the ground, and he lost his sense of balance and immediately grabbed what he could grasp in front of him, and Han Xu realized that his hands were tightly clasped around the shirt on his chest, and the ironing of the smooth white fabric had been wrinkled by her.

The body was hugged horizontally by him, as if he was not holding a person, and his petite body was as light and casual as holding a pillow in the crook of his strong arms.

threw her on the big bed that had rolled in the darkness in every corner, and before she could react, she immediately leaned over and pressed down, and her deep eyes like obsidian wrangled her motionlessly: "Since you think of me so much, then come!" You'll be satisfied! ”

Han Xu used all her strength to support his chest in horror, wanting to get out of his confinement, but in the face of absolute weight, she was weak and barely had the strength to fight back, and hurriedly shouted: "Young Master, this is home, mom is downstairs!" ”

I thought that he could have a little scruples, but I didn't expect him to sneer disapprerovingly: "I'm not afraid of anyone!" ”

He's not afraid of anyone? Then after what happened last night, why did he send himself to the police station to play a prostitute to make an alibi? Wasn't he afraid that Song Qingyun would know about it and cause trouble?

Han Xu scolded from the bottom of his heart: hypocrisy!

Song Xun's big palm groped on her, and Han Xu struggled and whispered: "But I'm afraid, can you do it well!" Can I be spared? ”

His face sank: "If you are verbose, I will open the door and call everyone up, live broadcast!" ”

Han Xu was frightened by his words and gave up struggling, and cried out on the spot, he didn't even dare to cry out under his weight, he gasped, and the tears in his eyes instantly fell into his ears and temples.

Song Xun's eyebrows were deeply furrowed, it was probably her aggrieved appearance that ruined his interest, and let go of her with a boring face, she got up and walked to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, poured a glass of wine and shook it slowly, turned her back to her and said coldly: "It's like I'm raping!" ”

Han Xu took off her weight, hurriedly got up from the bed, snorted her nose and hurriedly combed her clothes and hair, wiped her tears and immediately walked to the door, fleeing as if she had just been chased and killed, for fear that the person behind her would suddenly catch her back.

opened the door, and was about to go out to see if there were any servants outside, when he saw Bai Jiyanhou outside the door.

This Bai Jiyan looked at the door with a clear expression, probably thinking that she and Song Xun were finished.

Han Xuxiao's face turned red, and he didn't have time to investigate Bai Jiyan's indescribable expression, and beckoned him to come over: "Cover me downstairs!" ”

She walked slowly along the wall of the corridor to the position of the stairs, and Bai Jiyan used her burly figure to block her sight that might fly outside.

Fortunately, there are no servants walking upstairs now, and the people in the hall downstairs can only see Bai Jiyan walking on the porch with a railing when they look up.

After sending her to the staircase, Bai Jiyan pretended to leave something, opened the briefcase in his hand and took a look, then turned around and went back to Song Xun's room.

After entering the room, he closed the door and stood aside, and said to Song Xun with a smile: "Boss, the person has been sent to the stairs, and the second young grandmother is quite smart, she doesn't take the elevator, and she is afraid of staying in the camera." ”

Song Xun indifferently hooked his hand at Bai Jiyan, pointed to another empty glass on the wine cabinet and said, "Pour it yourself, don't call her the second young grandmother in the future." ”

Bai Jiyan was stunned, he never understood his buddy who played with mud when he was a child, and walked over and poured himself wine, and asked, "Then what should I call it?" ”

Song Xun shook the foreign wine in the quilt and didn't speak, Bai Jiyan had no choice but to search for the title he could think of in his mind: "Miss Han? Ms. Han? Mrs. Nan? Belle? Little sister? Little sister? ”

Song Xun didn't know what he was looking at, his eyes were a little far away, and after a while, he blinked his eyes and said disdainfully: "Hmph! Stupid woman! ”

Bai Jiyan didn't listen carefully to the meaning of Song Xun's words, nodded and agreed: "Okay, stupid girl...... Yes? ”

Bai Jiyan almost squirted out of the wine he just poured into his mouth: "Boss, are you really here?" ”