The man froze, stiffened, grimaced, pursed his lips, and ignored it.

Su Yile leaned over a little more.

But he kept her out of the way, not coming any closer.

Su Yile looked at him like this, alas, every time, I want to cold her, and every time I break the gong, why bother, I really have the ability to be ruthless to her once.

But, he's really angry, so angry.

I have the heart to kill.

He has even more of a desire to kill himself.

She actually did this to hurt herself.

It's just that he has no choice, he is completely angry, completely ignores, he hurts her so much, with such anger, but where is he willing to leave her alone.

Hei Siyu, one day, will you be really, angry, and never pay attention to me again.

Will you be so angry that you really leave me behind, and you won't pay attention to it again, I hurt, I cry, and you don't want to pay attention to it anymore.

Su Yile thought about it, and suddenly shivered, sweating in fright. If you have such a day, it must be......

Alas, Su Yile put the almonds in his mouth and held them.

"Husband, come, look at my tongue, it's hurt." Su Yile simply deceived his head.

Hei Siyu frowned, "You ate well, you didn't get hurt." He said coldly, pushing her away and ignoring her.

It's so cold......

He refused to even let him look at his tongue.

Su Yile glared at him with almonds in his mouth.

Standing next to him, it's really a little tired, she gets tired easily in the end, do you know?

Hum......

Luckily, I just got some sleep.

Su Yile took the almonds in his mouth, but there was no taste, and he didn't want to eat them, so he had to take them out and put them on a piece of white paper, far away.

The man pursed his lips, glanced at him, and sat there stiffly.

Su Yile turned his head and looked at his cold appearance.

She was a little tired and wanted to pounce and let him hug.

It was blocked again. The man's indifferent look of disregard.

Now I just don't let her get any closer.

Su Yile sighed, she was really tired......

She turned her head, looked at the desk, helplessly, turned to the big desk, moved the computer that was now furnished far away, moved the documents far away, and held her hands, trying to climb up.

But she didn't dare to jump too hard.

She turned a little more and faced the man, "Husband, take a hand, I can't jump up." ”

“……”

The man was cold and didn't pay any attention to it.

Su Yile was helpless, so he directly propped up the table and stepped on his legs.

The man was stunned, and naturally he didn't dare to move away again, for fear of falling her.

With that, looking stiffly, she stepped on his leg and climbed onto the desk.

Sitting up, Su Yile exhaled, his feet were a little sore.

She sat on it, looking stiff and cold, not looking at her man. Knock off the other shoe as well.

Legs dangling.

"Husband......" she kicked the man barefoot.

The man still ignored her.

I just took the remote control and turned the temperature up by two points.

Su Yile stuck out his tongue, stretched out his feet again, swayed, and dangled in front of his eyes.

The man's indifferent eyes didn't move a moment.

Su Yile sighed, stretched out his feet hard, stretched them out to his chest, and rubbed them.

The man grabbed her feet indifferently and moved away.

Su Yile pursed his lips and simply stretched it directly to his chin.

It's a perfect jaw, and Su Yile is really proud of it.

The man was stiff and cold, not moving.

Then, little by little, she climbed up.

"Husband......" Su Yile moved his toes against the bottom of his lips.

(Battlefield Literature)