Chapter 792: If You Don't Marry, I Don't Marry (12)

Song Qing's seven orifices smoked, she panted and turned around, like a headless fly, and rushed into the living room indiscriminately, she walked around the living room, the more she walked, the more fierce the fire in her chest burned, she stomped her foot hard, returned to the door, raised her foot, kicked the door twice, and continued to scold angrily outside the door: "Su Zhinian, let me tell you, if you don't let me out, I will demolish your house!" ”

Song Qingchun said while looking around the room, the furnishings in Su Zhinian's room, which one of them were extremely precious, she couldn't get her hands on it, she bit her lower lip, and finally rushed to the restaurant, grabbed a glass, and fell heavily on the ground.

"I'm not lying to you, I, Song Qingchun, have always done what I said!" Song Qingchun shouted, and listened to the movement outside the door with his ears pricked up, and found that Su Zhinian didn't react at all in the face of her slamming cup, heh...... Song Qingchun gritted his teeth, turned around and returned to the restaurant fiercely, took another glass, and slammed it on the ground again.

"Su Zhinian, believe it or not, I burned down your villa with a fire!"

"Su Zhinian, I'll go to the kitchen to turn on the gas now!"

Love in the rain

"Su Zhinian, I want to go to the Public Security Bureau to sue you for illegally detaining a girl from a good family."

"Su Zhinian, if you don't open the door again, I'll cry to show you......"

"Su Zhinian, believe it or not, I jumped from the second floor......"

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Song Qingchun knew that Su Zhinian was outside the door and didn't leave, she almost used all the words she could think of to threaten him, but he who locked her in the house was not moved at all, and there was no sign of opening the door.

If it were normal times, according to her character, if anyone locked her in the house like this, she would definitely turn the world upside down and have no peace all night.

But recently, Song Qingchun, I don't know what's going on, the whole person has become different from before, she is not only easy to be hungry, but also very easy to get tired, easy to get sleepy, and often sleep for a long time in one sleep.

Just now, she just tossed and turned for half an hour, as if she had exhausted all her strength, she was tired and collapsed on the sofa in the living room, she didn't bother to move, and even the words of scolding Su Zhinian in her mouth became weak. The overlord prefers the little cute concubine

In the end, she simply closed her mouth, thinking about resting for a while, and then continuing to settle accounts with Su Zhinian, who knew that she was resting, she hugged the pillow, leaned on the sofa, closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Su Zhinian, who was standing outside the door, waited until Song Qingchun, who was indoors, breathed long and evenly, then took the key, opened the door, and walked in lightly.

The house was a mess by her, and her clothes were thrown upstairs and downstairs.

Su Zhinian, who has always loved cleanliness, looked at the mess in the room, frowned in disgust, walked to the sofa, and hugged the sleeping Song Qingchun.

He laid her on his bed, took the quilt and covered her carefully, and then cleaned up the messy bedroom for a while, and then slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked her cheek.

In her sleep, she seemed to feel the warmth of his palm, buried her head in his palm, and gently rubbed it twice with a satisfied face.

Her cute little appearance provoked Su Zhinian's aura to be gentle in an instant.