The mobile phone in the bag kept ringing, and finally woke up the sleeping girl. The rippling eyes were a little bleary: "hiss..."

The pain comes with waking up. Song Zhenzhen suddenly remembers the picture that he was knocked unconscious by Wanyan Jiatai not long ago, and his small face suddenly turns pale.

The cell phone ring in her ear is still ringing. It must be Xiaomi. Song Zhenzhen keeps searching the room for the source of sound. Suddenly, her eyes freeze.

Wanyan Jiatai stood on the windowsill against the light, playing with her mobile phone and looking at her with great interest.

"Awake?" He didn't mean to return the phone to her, but put it on the windowsill nearby and the screen flashed.

Song Zhenzhen gulped down a mouthful of saliva, and his expression was a little dull.

It doesn't matter what he said before. Why does he bring her back in this way?

"Silly?" The man suddenly felt that she was very cute in a daze, ignorant as a child, but with fatal attraction.

The angular handsome face suddenly magnified in front of her. The next second, his jaw was pinched by a man and forced to rise.

Song Zhenzhen's eyes shrunk slightly and finally showed her fear of men: "you..."

Wanyan Jiatai looked at her with a strange look. After a long time, he suddenly said, "when will you recover, little idiot?"

"When you talk to women." Song Zhenzhen retorted.

To be honest, the picture that day was really wonderful, but I should also thank him. Without his stimulation, the congestion accumulated in the skull cavity would not disperse so quickly.

Hearing the irony in her words, Wanyan Jiatai smiled without anger: "no wonder."

Song Zhenzhen shook his head in a vain attempt to get rid of his grip, but he was firmly fixed by the man.

"Deliberately let mom and dad misunderstand me for being bad to you, and then use their strength to escape from me, right?" What's more ridiculous is that no one can see such a clumsy trick.

Song said, "I'm not sure I'm going home, but I'm going to be silent for a long time."

Wanyan Jiatai was suddenly amused by her righteous appearance. He worked hard to bring her back. If he didn't get some benefits, how could he let her go.

The man loosened his strength, but did not completely let go of her, and then leaned close to her ear: "do you know why I brought you back?"

You can guess the result just by looking at his virtue.

Song Zhenzhen immediately blushed. The shameless man is still thinking of a mess.

"I don't want to know, and I don't need to know." Taking advantage of the relaxation of men's strength, song Zhenzhen shook his head and ran away from men's control smartly.

Wanyan Jiatai straightened up and looked at her looking for shoes. His brocade hair spread from behind his waist. He couldn't help thinking of some beautiful touch.

There were no shoes. Song Zhenzhen simply stepped on the ground barefoot and walked towards the bedroom door.

After taking two steps, song Zhenzhen realized something was wrong.

With his own understanding of him, if the goal is not achieved, he will never stop easily.

Sure enough, when I came to the door and turned the handle, I found that the door was locked.

Song Zhenzhen suddenly turned around and stared at him with a little anger: "what do you want?"

Wanyan Jiatai smiled angrily: "suddenly want to taste the taste of a clever little idiot."

Since childhood, his unique identity background has contributed to his arbitrary character. As long as he wants to do something, he should achieve it no matter how much it costs.

Song Zhenzhen is a dish in his eyes at this time. He will eat it anyway today.

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