Dear Mr. Shi

The frightened Song Qinghuan only used Mao's shrugging head to rub her legs affectionately when she saw Zi, without any other movements, which stabilized her panic.

When she raised her eyes to protect herself from the cold, she still had lingering fears: "Why are you here again?"

Shi Yuhan was dressed in beige home clothes, his sleeves were loosely rolled around his elbows, and his right knee was slightly bent against the wall, giving him a relaxed, comfortable and lazy appearance.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Why can't I be here?"

Song Qinghuan raised the volume: "You said that you live here alone, and you break in at every turn. It's really rude."

Shi Yuhan faintly replied: "You live here alone, but the living room is not for your sole use. The food prepared by Aunt He will only appear in this living room."

What he said was very straightforward. She could not enter the villa building behind, and Aunt He could not enter.

Therefore, he dines in the front villa.

Song Qinghuan felt the chaos in the wind, and rolled his eyes several times in his heart.

If this is the case, why didn't he say it earlier, and made her misunderstand that she is really a mansion for exclusive use, so that she almost...

She glared at Shi Yuhan angrily, didn't want to talk to him, didn't want to talk to him, took the coat she took off, and prepared to go back to the bedroom.

But when he took a step, he was stopped by Shi Yuhan, "Wait!"

Song Qinghuan paused, but didn't turn around to look at him, just snorted, "What are you doing?"

"From now on, I must come back every night!" Shi Yuhan's cold voice was serious.

Anno came last night, because he didn't see Song Qinghuan in the villa, he didn't believe the fact that he was married to Song Qinghuan, and kept telling him about Han Qianqian, which made him decide not to allow Song Qinghuan to go out for accommodation in the future.

"Huh?" Song Qinghuan looked back at him, and for a moment thought he had misheard: "I can't come back, it's up to you."

Shi Yuhan said indifferently, "You are the hostess here, of course you must come back."

Song Qinghuan asked, "Can I refuse? After all, I have friends and family members."

Shi Yuhan was very refreshing and honest, "Yes!"

He paused, and then continued, "But every night from now on, I will let Zishi accompany you to sleep."

Song Qinghuan bit her lip slightly and looked at him in astonishment: "Who do you think you are? You dominate me by the one who dominates me."

Shi Yuhan looked at her dangerously with a bad tone, "Song Qinghuan, you better not challenge my patience."

Song Qinghuan gritted his teeth slightly and smiled charmingly: "Okay, I'll just come back and live."

In fact, she really wanted to say it was not good, not to come back.

But because of his threat, I think about it and forget it. Although she doesn't have the time to be so scared now, let's just sleep with it, and think about it.