8 Chapter 8

He should have never thought that I should be so shameless and grab it again. His hands fell into his trouser pocket and looked down at me.

Xiaojin explained: "Miss Xia, this gentleman knocked on the door and said it was your friend, so I let him in."

"Mr. sang is really my friend, but don't let anyone in next time."

He does not dislike the cold smile

I quickly came back to myself: "you can sleep in my bed."

His voice floated over my head: "I'm going to stay here for one night."

Although it's very light, it's very special, so I have a deep memory.

I suddenly feel dizzy, because when he gets close to me, I smell the familiar smell of tobacco.

He turned and was very close to me.

He wants face.

Miss Yao is so smart that I'm sure I'll let everyone know when I see him go out.

His hand was on the doorknob, and he drew back.

It's really annoying to have such a difficult girlfriend.

I guess she located sangqi's mobile phone, so it was easy to find it.

I didn't lie to him. That Miss Yao really came.

He also looked out of the cat's eye.

I turned around and said to him with a smile, "your girlfriend is outside now. You have to think clearly. If you go out, you will be in special trouble."

I haven't heard the sound of a sports car in the past few days, and it's so close that it stops at the door.

Although I haven't driven a sports car, I haven't eaten pork and I've seen pigs run.

I followed to the door and heard the roar of the engine outside.

He walked down the stairs quickly, with a series of small steps, and his posture was particularly handsome.

I followed him: "you broke my door. I'm dependent on others. It's someone else's thing. You have to pay for it."

He glanced at me, then turned and walked out of the room.

"Hang up." He said a few words and hung up.

"Sangsang, where have you been so late? People are waiting for you. They can't sleep when they go home!"

I must have made his conversation difficult, but I didn't intend to avoid it. I stood straight in front of him.

"I'm not at home. Go back." He raised his eyelids to look at me.

"Sangsang, where are you? I went to your house, but your baby sitter said you were not there."

Miss Yao in the morning dress.

Over full Apple muscle, and over perfect European double eyelids.

A woman's face immediately came to my mind.

"Sangsang!" The voice of the mobile phone is very loud, and the female voice inside is so artificial that it gives people goose bumps.

He took another cell phone out of his windbreaker pocket, looked at it, frowned and said, "hello."

At this time, the mobile phone rings again, but it is not the phone in his hand.

He threw the mobile phone high, then caught it steadily, but he didn't give it to me.

"I haven't agreed to give it to you. It's mine now."

He raised an eyebrow to look at me: "return you?"

I reached out to him and said, "give me back my cell phone."

He didn't answer the question, or he couldn't answer my question, so he digged.

"It's interesting." He said.

He looked at me for a moment. The corners of his mouth, which had been pursed into a straight line, gradually rose, and a beautiful radian emerged.

I'm a journalist, insightful and insightful. Many people are inferior to me in this respect.

This door turns to the left, counter clockwise, very abnormal. When I first came here, I struggled with it for a long time, but when the mulberry flag came, it turned open.

Sitting here for ten minutes, I didn't remember until he turned around. He just answered the phone and went straight to the balcony door. He reached for the door and then went out.

Just now, I always thought something was wrong.

I suddenly laughed: "Mr. sang, you know the structure of my residence very well. You can find out where the terrace is with familiarity."

I looked up at him. He was tall. Now he's standing and I'm sitting. My neck hurts.

"You've almost delayed me. It won't help to tear down your bones." His voice was solemn, but it was a little more moderate than just now.

He made a phone call for more than ten minutes, then came in with all night and stood in front of me.

His brown windbreaker blended into the dark night, and his whole body was indistinct in the mysterious night.

I sat on the sofa at the broken door and watched sang Qi's back.

He got through as soon as the bell was about to stop, and then walked quickly to the terrace to answer the phone.

I looked at the door lying on the ground, stunned for a moment, and then the mobile phone in my hand was robbed by sangqi. Thanks to my speed, otherwise I might be crushed by the door.

Just about to lock, sang Qi kicked open the door.

So I ran into the room with my cell phone and closed the door.

I can't wait to die.

I can't give birth to a child who doesn't know who it is and get kicked out.

However, I have no choice. If I give up this opportunity, I will give up looking for clues.

Sang Qi, a man, is not happy or angry. If I see his anger, he is really angry.

I know I went too far, because there was a slight anger in his eyes.

"I can pass it on for you."

Give it to him and I'll lose my chips.

He held out a hand to me: "give it to me."

It's sang Qi's mobile phone that rings and vibrates in my pajamas.

When I was about to say something, I just felt numb in my chest.

"I have a very important call in the evening and I have to answer it."

I stepped back: "Mr. sang, I can give it back to you tomorrow. What are you doing in such a hurry? I'm not going to keep your promise. "

Maybe my mobile phone is too bad. It has not so many functions except high pixel.

Oh, I really forgot that.

"Don't you know that mobile phones have the function of automatic location?"

He calmly looked at me, his eyes are really beautiful, in the light of the crystal lamp, are not dazzled by the light to pressure down.

"Mr. sang, either you follow me or you know where I live."

Now that I'm in a luxury villa, I don't know what to do with my husband.

I shrugged indifferently.

Sang Qi looked at me and suddenly laughed: "your editor in chief is right. You are the most shameless one in your magazine."

She went into the kitchen. I took my mobile phone and put it in my neck.

Xiaojin nodded: "I'll make tea."

"I'm not at a loss for being so handsome."

He gave me a cold glance: "if you want to work in Dayu, stay away from me tonight."

"Oh."