Chapter Twenty-Six: I Am Her Husband

What about paper bags?!

I've been hanging on the desk!

I had turned the bed and quilt upside down, but I couldn't find the bag anywhere.

It's really weird, why did it suddenly disappear?

While flipping, I seemed to return what my dad said in the living room, "Hey, Xiao Xiao is just timid, I'm afraid it won't work......"

What not?

I stopped what I was doing, my dad knew Mrs. Bai and I already thought it was very strange, why did Mrs. Bai's son come to the door too? What do rich people still need to find here?

I tiptoed behind the door and listened to the sound of the living room.

"Heh......"

All that was responded was a laugh.

After that, there was no sound of speaking, just the sigh of my dad.

What the hell are you doing? So mysterious?

I couldn't hear the reason behind the door for a long time, so I pouted and walked out......

This time I wasn't looking into his eyes, let alone his face, even though he wasn't handsome.

With my back on my back, ignoring my dad's screams, I immediately threw the door and went downstairs.

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Halfway down the stairs, I took a deep breath, slowed down, and muttered, "What the hell is Daddy talking about?" ……”

I looked up gloomily, through the corridor railing, a white paper face, a pair of black eyes were staring at me, a little overlooked, but there was still disdain in the eyes.

I was immediately nervous to the extreme, wasn't he still chatting with my dad at my house just now? How... Why did you suddenly appear here?!

I didn't pay attention for a while, I stepped on the air, and my ass immediately squatted on the stone stairs, and it hurt!

"Well... It hurts......"

I gasped and didn't scream.

And when I turned around, he was already behind me.

Silently.

He stood with his hands in his pockets, his height blocking half of the light from the small window.

Even if I was facing away from him at this time, I could imagine the expression on his face, without any warmth, his eyes were cold and scary, just looking at me, not speaking, but he didn't mean to leave.

'Pedal Pedal Pedal '......

The sound of high heels was coming from upstairs, and someone was coming downstairs.

I stood up with the help of the stairpole in pain, patted the dirt behind me, and saw that he seemed to take a step back, and when I saw his face, I was a little disgusted that my clothes were dirty?

The sound of high heels is getting closer and closer, and I can already smell the strong smell of perfume, as if I have guessed who it is, it should be Wang Xuewei.

How do you keep meeting her lately!

I immediately started to go downstairs, and I saw that he behind me seemed to start taking steps to keep up with me, but was stopped by a shout, "Xiao Xiao? ”

Wang Xuewei's tone was curious and excited, and the high heels were even faster, louder, and they were particularly loud in the empty staircase.

If you hear such a sound in the middle of the night, it is really weird and terrifying!

I can't even respond if I don't want to.

I looked back at Wang Xuewei, wearing a tight leather dress and a small sachet, but a pair of eyes looked at him behind me with a full light as if they had rubbed essential oil, Qin Yan.

"Xiao Xiao, who is this?"

Wang Xuewei asked directly, and I could already guess what she was thinking by looking at her expression in those places where she was mixed with wine and night games day and night.

"I'm her husband......"

As soon as the words came out, Wang Xuewei's face was stunned, and he looked at it with an incredible look.

My face instantly darkened and I was a little hot, and I glanced at the person behind me, and finally mustered up the courage to retort to him, "You-"

"You forgot?"

He spoke again, smiling with a ghostly air, and suddenly leaned over to my ear, the cold air rushing into my ear, "We sleep in the same bed every night......

As I listened to his words, my mouth opened slightly, and I suddenly felt a tightness in my waist, the soles of my feet were empty, and my body was picked up.

Wang Xuewei looked at it, and couldn't believe it, what Qin Yan said just now was quiet, but there were only three people in total, how could they not hear it?

Wang Xuewei can't believe it, how can I know such a man?

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I was carried by him and put in the car, the Cayenne I had just seen.

As soon as the car started, I said, "I... I'm getting off! ”

"Where am I sending you?"

He sat in the driver's seat, and his voice was cold and indifferent, and I was a little puzzled, whether he was a human or a ghost?

The ghost can't be like this, right?

"Are you Qin Yan?"

Regardless of whether he is a human or a ghost, from what he just said lying on a bed at night, I know that he is the man on the white bed, but when I say that, my face is still red at this time, fortunately, there was only Wang Xuewei at that time!

"Yes."

"Are you really the Qin family? Do you have an older brother named Qin Qi? ”

"Yes"

"That's... Do you have a black blanket? ”

Instead of answering immediately, he chuckled sideways, "You like that?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"Where are you going?"

He didn't answer, I wanted to ask, but I didn't have the interest in gossiping with me anymore.

"...... No. 29 Yingbin Road"

I leaned on the saddle, took out the cinnabar in my bag, and rubbed it, if it was really him, what would happen when I went to Jiang Xiaonian's house in a while......