V2.Chapter 387

On the street flower eye light has swept on his shoe foot which has not faded, can't help but raise a hand to push him, "Yan Beicheng, you want to sleep, also should not dirty my bed."

As she spoke, she could not help but add some strength to her hands and made up her mind to push Yan Beicheng down from her bed.

However, Yan Beicheng did not know what method to use. The push of the flower on the stranger was useless. He was still lying on the bed.

Although he did not speak, he took off his shoes as soon as he stepped on his feet. He did not forget to use his toes to help him take off his socks. Then he retracted his bare feet into the brocade quilt. From the beginning to the end, he did not say a word, and even did not open his eyes for a moment.

"Yanbei city!" On the stranger flower sees him so appearance, in the heart can't help but give birth to a few minutes angry, "what do you want to do in the end?"

As soon as the words fell, he felt that his eyes suddenly turned black, and his body turned around. When he opened his eyes, he was already lying on the bed. In the arms of Yanbei City, a bed of red brocade was wrapped tightly around the two people, and no wind could penetrate in.

"You What the hell are you doing? Yan Beicheng, you talk. " The delicate white cheek of the flower on the street suddenly darkened a little, and lifted a part of the brocade quilt to expose his head from the brocade quilt, and raised his eyes to stare at Yanbei city.

Yan Beicheng didn't open his eyes, and his thin lips lifted, "I went to send you thirteen, but I was a little tired."

The flower on the road:.... "

She felt a moment of depression, as if her fist had been hit on a soft cotton. She couldn't shake the man's muscles and bones. Instead, she was very depressed.

She took a deep breath, and then she said, "I know you sent Yan cenxuan, but you sneaked into my room without saying a word. What are you going to do? If you are really tired, you may as well go to your concubines and don't be angry with me here. "

Say, lifted brocade to get up directly, clear Mou cold come down.

Yan Beicheng opened his eyes and sat up with him.

Seeing that the flowers on the street were not very good, he suddenly felt a kind of revenge like pleasure in his heart. He only felt that the anger that had been depressed in his chest yesterday was now really gone completely, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up a little bit.

But did not want to, his lip corner this transient radian, was on the stranger flower remaining light is good-looking a clear.

He was clearly deliberately angry with her!

"Yanbei city!" In the flower heart of the stranger, he was more angry. He pointed to the direction outside the door and said in a cold voice, "go out and go back to your own bedroom!"

Yan Beicheng saw this and realized that he had played too much. He adjusted his mood. Instead of going away, he came together and said, "angry?"

The flower on the street did not speak, but the cheek with frost and snow was very clear.

Yan Beicheng thought about it in his heart and thought about it carefully. Then he said, "you went to Yan cenxuan's courtyard yesterday. I'm..."

After the words of apology, he hesitated in his heart, but he could not say it.

The anger in the heart of the stranger flower did not disappear. On the contrary, she added a point. She could not help asking, "is that why you did not inform me to go to see you off today? Yan Beicheng, do you still think I have an affair with him? Or have you already decided that I went to hang out with him yesterday, and I will certainly show my affection today. Now that he is gone, he will come to settle accounts with me? "