He, this is for himself?

Song Qing's mood was a little complicated.

The man was careful, because he felt that he was afraid of the owl's call, so he slaughtered the owl?

However, this process is really something that only this big guy can do.

Song Qing suddenly turned his head to look at the owl under the big tree not far away, far away, although it looked very small, but it could still be seen very clearly under the street lamp.

That's a proper death.

Although he felt that this owl was very innocent, he and she could not deny that he was provoked.

This feeling is very strange, and it feels hot in her heart, which makes her feel the urge to reach out and hug the man next to her.

No, wait, why did she come up with such thoughts.

¬_¬'Maybe the other party is not because of her at all, but because she looks like his wife, so that's why it's like this.

"Let's go back!"

Zhao Cheng said as he spoke, directly stretched out his hand that was not carrying things, grabbed Song Qing's wrist, and walked towards the house where he was.

The temperature from his hand, Song Qing only felt hot, and couldn't help but subconsciously wave his hand to break free.

"Let go, let go, I'll go myself." This man, why is he not holding her.

However, she didn't even feel disgusted.

Zhao Cheng felt her resisting, and retracted his hand stiffly, "Keep up." ”

Song Qing nodded subconsciously, "Okay." "Why is she so obedient, it's simply unscientific.

"Want Want—"

When the two of them were almost at the door of the house, they could still hear the barking of the puppy in their ears.

It was raised by a neighbor in the next building.

Song Qing quietly followed Zhao Cheng on the road, and he tilted his head to glance at the tall man beside him. Song Qing had a very strange feeling, as if she and this person were an ordinary couple, or like a newlywed couple.

Suddenly this thought came to mind, and Song Qing immediately slapped himself in the face.

Damn, what is she thinking?

Sure enough, there are too many stories.

Is that a married man? And it's an old antique from 1,400 years ago, so it's a ghost!

When he went up the stairs, Zhao Chenghu glanced at Song Qing suspiciously, "Why did you beat yourself?" ”

Song was stunned for a moment, embarrassed in his heart, could it be that I am making up for the brain and have a leg with you? complained in his heart, but he said a serious word on his face.

"Mosquitoes! Just now, a mosquito tried to bite me in the head, and I was killed by a slap. ”

What the hell is she talking about?

However, Zhao Cheng believed it.

"Your skin is really susceptible to mosquitoes, and a bite is a bag, and it won't go away for a day or two." Zhao Cheng said that he was in a very happy mood when he thought of something here.

Song Qing was stunned and looked at her suspiciously, "How do you know?" ”

Her skin is indeed prone to mosquito bites, and a bite is a bag, and it is indeed the kind that can't be eliminated for a day or two.

Why know

Zhao Cheng paused after listening to her words, and then spoke in a low voice, "Didn't you say that?" You are my lady. ”

The implication is that I know all about you.

Mrs. Yarn, does she have a husband, doesn't she know yet?

I'm a single dog who has never been in love.

Song Qing was silent, and couldn't help frowning, why is there such a coincidence in the world.

Even if it looks the same, it has the same name, and now even the physique of being bitten by mosquitoes is the same, which is really strange every year, and there are many of them this year.

While speaking, the two had already arrived at the door of the house, Song Qing stretched out his hand to push open the door and walked in, while Zhao Cheng followed behind and closed the door by the way.