But before the person comes out, he must be calm no matter how anxious he is. I hope his guess is just a kind of neurotic random thoughts.

"Sister You! Get up quickly, Qian Mo is in a hurry to take you back. Are you still sleeping? Put on your clothes quickly!"

Song Wanting stood at the door and reminded Song Shuhao to put on her clothes as soon as she knocked on the door.

Song Shuhao really regrets that he was too late to take action. He was so angry that he didn't make her happen, so he had to let her go. After Ye Qianmo came, Xia Youxin seemed to be given a stimulant, and her power was much greater.

He wanted to pull her clothes here, but she bit his hand there.

At the end of her struggle, her clothes were not pulled open, only her hair and the collar of her skirt were completely messed up.

"I'll let you go now. If you dare to tell me what I did to you, I will let you die miserably!" Song Shuhao threatened Xia Youxin's ear.

His hand covering her mouth relaxed a little, giving her a chance to speak.

"I won't say it, I must not say it. Please let me go. I know you are for your sister, and I don't blame you."

Xia Youxin's urgent promise made Song Shu feel relieved.

As soon as he let go, Xia Youxin immediately got up from the bed, grabbed her hair quickly, and flattened her skirt.

Ye Qianmo was outside, and Xia Youxin was much calmer. At least now she could think and know that Ye Qianmo would save her no matter what.

Her gesture of tidying up her appearance made Song Shuhao feel very sexy. His lustful eyes looked at her naked calves from her neckline.

The light of Xia Youxin's eyes was always looking at the phone that took photos for her. Seeing that he was a little addicted to her body, she raised her calves a little while she pulled her skirt.

While his eyes were circling on her tender legs, she plucked up her courage to reach out and grabbed the cell phone he threw on the bed.

Song Shuhao came to catch her, and she grabbed her phone and ran to the door desperately.

However, when she ran to the door, Song Shuhao still pulled her arm.

He looked at her fiercely, and Xia Youxin was no longer so afraid of him.

She also looked back at him and whispered in his ear: "Give me your phone, I will never give it to Ye Qianmo. If you don't give it to me, I will tell him that I will scream now and let him see what you treat me! You have thought about it, your sister's marriage is in your hands."

Song Shuhao did not expect Xia Youxin to have such a persistent and brave side. In fact, there was no substantial thing taken in the photos, and it was useless for him to keep it.

"Sister You, Xia Youxin? Isn't it okay yet?" Song Wanting urged at the door.

Xia Youxin stared at him with a torch, and her attitude of not bowing her head and not surrendering made Song Shuhao both hate and a little admired.

There is no time to think about it anymore. If she doesn't agree to her, she will tell the truth and Ye Qianmo will only cancel the wedding.

Song Shuhao approached her ear and whispered: "You can give me your phone. Be smarter. If I tell you and mess up their marriage, I will have no scruples. If I find more than a dozen people to take your turn, I will not have a surname Song!"

"Don't worry!" Xia Youxin said only two words, quickly put his phone into her handbag, and went out immediately.

Ye Qianmo finally saw her and looked unscathed, but some clues could still be seen from her deliberately pretending to be calm.

Xia Youxin finally saw him. He sat upright on the sofa and looked at him with concern that could not be ignored, which made her frightened heart find great comfort in an instant.

The two looked at each other for a second or two, and Ye Qianmo said indifferently: "You are so brave. You know that your wife can't sleep, but you still dare to stay outside for the night."

"If I don't allow me in the future, I will never step out of the Ye family villa! Did you hear that?"

Ye Qianmo has blamed Xia Youxin a lot, but never once did his blame make her feel as grateful as she is today.
Chapter completed!