As soon as Su Qing opened the door of the apartment, he heard this.

She paused, her little hands clutching the trunk bar, and her little face flushed with anger.

Rolling his eyes, he sneered, "You say it again!" ”

Mo Junlin paused when he saw her, thinking that this sentence had worked, so he said more seriously and coldly, "Su Qing, I'm not interested in you, you don't have to guard against me." ”

He walked up to her with long legs and took the initiative to get her suitcase, "So, rest assured to live here." Well? ”

"You get out." Su Qing was so angry that her heart and liver trembled.

She snatched the suitcase from his hand and walked briskly outside.

As soon as he took two steps, his feet suddenly left the ground, and his body was directly carried up.

After she was stunned for two seconds, her little hand kept beating his waist, "Pervert, let go of me." ”

Ink Monarch clipped her to her waist and pushed her suitcase back to the apartment with the other hand.

He took her straight to the bedroom and threw her on the bed.

He stood on the edge of the bed, looked at the girl with a flushed face and a menacing face, and said seriously, "Su Qing, you stay in the room and reflect on it." ”

After the words fell, he walked out of the bedroom quickly.

Su Qing was stunned!

By the time she reacted and rushed to the door to open it, it was locked from the outside.

"Ink King's Landing, open the door." She banged the door.

"Be gentle, my hand hurts, I'll feel distressed."

Hearing the man's words, Su Qing became even more angry, "You are a dead pervert, why didn't you find out that you were so perverted before, hurry up and open the door and let me out." ”

"You have to reflect on it."

"Reflect on your sister. It's you, as a landlord, who installs a camera in the living room to peep into the tenant's privacy, which is perverted and obscene. Ink King's Landing, I have enough reason to accuse you of violating the privacy of others. ”

"Installing invisible surveillance in the living room has always been a habit of mine. If not, what chance would you have sent your ex to the bureau? Su Qing, you should thank me. ”

"You ......, you pervert, what do you mean by locking me up now, you let me out quickly."

"You promised me not to move out."

"No, don't agree, you're such a pervert, what if you murder me and break my body to pieces?"

"Su Qing."

He suddenly called her by name.

Su Qing yelled angrily, "What are you doing? ”

"I will never hurt you." Mo Junlin's voice was gentle and firm, "You have to believe me. ”

Su Qing: "......"

"If you promise me not to move out, I'll let you out."

Su Qing was silent for nearly a minute before he said, "Okay." ”

The bedroom door opened, and the two looked at each other silently.

Su Qing's little hand pinching the hem of her skirt clenched, and the light in her apricot eyes became more and more abundant.

Looking at his heroic face, she could clearly feel her heart beating faster and faster.

It's over, she's really getting deeper and deeper.

No, no, no, can't like him......

Su Qing suddenly retracted her gaze, she pushed him away and walked out of the bedroom.

Mo Junlin looked at her suitcase, his eyes darkening.

Su Qing stayed in the living room for two minutes, and found that he was still in her bedroom, she followed with her momentum, and her heart suddenly softened at this look.

He had opened the suitcase and was helping her put the clothes back in place one by one.

"What do you do?" Her voice was muffled.

Growing up, no man had ever done anything for her.

Mo Junlin glanced at her, his tone indifferent but natural, "In case you run away again." ”

Fool, what a fool.

He thought that in this way, she would not leave again?