Song Cangran hesitated for a moment, reached out and turned off the screen.

"You wait a minute."

She turned and left the room.

He Li stared at the computer with a black screen, her eyes dark.

What to do?

Although she had prepared for the worst, when it came to the end, she realized that she hadn't really let it go.

She was so scared.

After a long hesitation, she sat down at the computer again and reached for the monitor.

The post was still on it, and she tapped the mouse stiffly with her fingers, trying to see how the people below were scolding her.

Just flipping through a few pages, she refreshed the page, the computer went blank, and a subtitle popped up: The page you visited does not exist or has been deleted.

Non-existent?

She tried a few more times, and it was the same tip.

Did Song Canran delete the post for her?

Or is it Huo Zizhao?

Has he seen her like this?

He Li stared at the blank page, and her mind seemed to be as blank as the above.

Separated by a wall, Song Cangran held the corner of his forehead and thought hard.

Who is it?

scheming, wanting to break her up with Huo Zizhao, I can't get used to her, I have a certain anti-detective mind, and I have money.

To be honest, there are quite a few people who meet these criteria, she thought about it, and threw down her pen to look at someone at the table.

"It's all your fault."

Huo Zizhao looked at him innocently.

How wronged he was, sat down and did nothing.

"Yes, blame me, blame me."

Whatever the baby says is right, and he acknowledges it well.

"If you hadn't attracted bees and butterflies, would you have caused these things?" Song Canran pressed his elbow against the tabletop, reached over and grabbed his face, and pinched it into various shapes as if venting his anger: "Why do you want to disfigure me, it's obviously you who should be disfigured." ”

It's really a crime for a big man to look like this.

A trace of coldness flashed through Huo Zizhao's eyes, "I'll pull him out." ”

"Forget it, I don't want to, it's nerve-wracking." Song Cangran let go of him and stretched: "Are you still lying on my bed tonight?" ”

"And where do you let me sleep?" Huo Zizhao got up with a smile and picked her up with a cross: "Let's go, sleep." ”

"There are still people in the family, you don't care at all, do you?"

"Yes, I wish she knew about our relationship," Huo Zizhao put her on the bed, and then pressed down his tall body, and pointed at the tip of her nose: "By the way, I seem to have heard you say just now, let that woman continue to seduce me, maybe it will succeed in the end?" ”

"Hehe, I'm just talking about it."

"Whatever?" Huo Zizhao knocked on her head unhappily, and then took off her clothes.

"Hehe, what are you doing, I'll do it myself."

She smiled and pushed him, but he grabbed her hands and pushed them above her head, and with the other hand grabbed the corner of her clothes and took off her sweater.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" Seeing him then take off her pants, Song Cangran tightened her pants and said, "I said I'll come by myself." ”

"I'm your boyfriend, of course I'm helping you with this kind of thing."

"No, I can."

"If you don't care, I don't mind if you take it off for me."

But she minded, quite minded.

Song Canran smiled and turned over on the bed, hid to the side of the bed, and hugged a pillow in front of him.

"Hey, I'm thinking about you, in the end, it's you who are unlucky."

She really didn't want him to endure so hard and hurt.

"So you're thinking so much about me."

Huo Zizhao raised his eyebrows, and his long arms suddenly stretched out, hugging her into his arms with a pillow.

"Then I have to feel sorry for you even more."