Seeing the visitor, Qiao An was stunned.

"Why are you here?"

I sent this man away in the morning, thinking that he would not come here again, who knows......

Song Yichen glanced at her and wanted to step forward to hug her, but after seeing the indifference in her eyes, he forcibly withdrew his hand and changed it to take off his coat.

He took off his coat skillfully and naturally, and hung it on a hanger next to him.

"Why can't I be here?"

The heating was on in the room, and it was very warm.

The man wears a dark suit, no tie, and the neckline is slightly open, and he sits on the sofa casually, and every movement is extremely sultry.

I saw Qiao An's head bumping into the deer.

She was not a teenage girl, so she quickly suppressed the throbbing and looked at him defensively: "Mr. Song, you are not welcome here, please leave!" ”

The reason why I took him in last time was because he was not feeling well.

This time, she won't be soft-hearted again.

Song Yichen was not annoyed, he sat quietly on the sofa, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

"What if I don't go?"

Most of the man's body was leaning on the narrow sofa, bending his legs, and his posture was a little twisted, but it gave him a little more earthly fireworks, softer than usual.

Song Yichen took the time to hold his arms and looked at Qiao An, with no intention of going out at all.

As for Song Zaozao's little pot friend......

I've already run back to my bedroom for ice cream!

If you are seen by Mommy, there is nothing left!

Qiao An looked at the handsome face that everyone was angry, and was angry: "Song Yichen, don't go too far!" ”

She couldn't throw a tantrum early.

The child has never received his father's love, and it is understandable that he longs for his father's warmth.

If you want to blame Song Yichen, he took advantage of this and coaxed him to open the door early!

"Deceiving a four-year-old child, do you still have a conscience?!"

Song Yichen suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hehe......"

"My daughter likes me, and you're jealous too?"

"It's okay to be jealous, don't lose your temper, tantrums hurt your body."

These words came out of his mouth, with a little ambiguity, and suddenly made Qiao An's stomach dissipate cleanly.

What the hell does she owe him!

Take a deep breath and control your emotions.

Half a minute later, Qiao An spoke again: "Song Yichen, I ask you to leave now!" ”

"Otherwise, I'll call the police and rely on you to trespass into people's houses!"

"Do you have to make a fuss like this?!"

Uncle police is very busy every day, she doesn't want to trouble them because of this little thing, it is best to solve it by herself.

The smile on Song Yichen's face deepened, seeing that Qiao An was really angry, he slowly took out a document from his bag and handed it to her.

"Don't be angry just yet, let's see......"

Qiao An grabbed the document angrily, and after reading it for a while, her face changed suddenly.

"What the hell is going on!"

Song Yichen told her slowly: "It's nothing, it's just that I am the owner of this house now." ”

"You're my tenant."

When he said this, his expression was calm, and his eyes looked straight at Joan, expecting her reaction.

Belch......

Joan carefully read the words on the paper from beginning to end again, and had to face this reality.

Song Yichen, that bastard, bought the whole building!

Now he is the owner of this house!

She had a sense of powerless frustration.

The paper in her hand was crumpled into a ball by her.

Looking at it from Song Yichen's angle, it can be vaguely seen that her fingertips are trembling.

"What's wrong with you?" He wanted to grab her hand and care for her.

Joan shook off his hand, threw away the papers in his hand, and ran towards the kitchen.

Only the white and black letters fell on top of his head.