Song Xiang came out of Yu Tianyu's house holding back her laughter, and Wang Fuxue gave her a thumbs up.
"My family is very strict."
Song Xiang's face was slightly hot, she cleared her throat, said a few words to her, entered the elevator and went downstairs.
She estimated that Yan Han would not calm down tonight, and there was a high probability that something would happen.
Sure enough, when I came out of the shower, there was movement upstairs.
Walking back and forth, there was an occasional thumping sound, and she wondered if Yan Han was skipping rope upstairs.
She thought it was fun and couldn't bear to make a phone call, since Shun Han wouldn't let her sleep anyway.
After half an hour, it became quiet for a while.
She thought the severe cold had subsided, but at eleven o'clock, just as she was about to fall asleep, the monster started acting up again.
All kinds of movement, mixed with the sound of music.
Not long after, her phone began to vibrate crazily, all messages from Yu Tianyu.
"Sister-in-law, can you spare my brother's life?"
Song Xiang: "..."
"Take Brother Han away, he is trying to kill me."
Song Xiang raised his forehead and planned to ignore it shamelessly.
However, not long after, there was a knock on the door.
She sighed, got up from the bed, and walked to the door with gritted teeth.
Opening the door, Yu Tianyu bowed to her on the spot, "Sister-in-law, if you can't do it, then I can only kneel down for you."
After saying that, immediately bend your knees.
Song Xiang was shocked and quickly stopped him, "No!"
"Then you let Brother Han go home?"
Song Xiang had a big head, "Where are the others?"
"He said unless you invite him..."
Song Xiang closed her eyes, put her hands on her hips, walked out past Yu Tianyu, and headed upstairs menacingly.
After entering Yu Tianyu's house, Yan Han was leaning against the door of the master bedroom, looking at her with a slight smile.
"Go downstairs."
"Please ask me to go back?"
Song Xiang rolled his eyes, "Please go back!"
Yan Han raised his eyebrows, raised his chin slightly, and walked straight towards her, "Okay, for the sake of begging me."
Song Xiang: "..."
The two of them went out one after another and met the desperate Yu Tianyu halfway. Yu Tianyu almost cried on the spot.
Finally the living Buddha was sent away.
Upstairs, as soon as Song Xiang closed the door, he was immediately hugged by the person behind him.
He tickled her, making her giggle.
"You scoundrel!"
She laughed and struggled.
Yan Han carried her inside and kept moving his hands, "You have no conscience, and you want me to send out my brothers to torture you."
Song Xiang laughed so hard that she almost lost her breath, giggling all the way until Yan Han put her down, and she gasped for air.
"Shameless, if you commit a foul, you still need to call in foreign aid."
"Who told you to add rules midway?" Yan Han snorted and pinched her face hard, "Don't ask me to move. Even if I can't eat it, I will have to keep an eye on you every day."
Song Xiang pressed her belly and stared at him while panting.
Speechless, she stood up from the bed and took out the quilt and blanket from the closet.
"Then you are not allowed to sleep with me in your arms."
Who doesn't know his crooked thoughts? During the previous fifteen days of pursuit, he took advantage of the opportunity and shrunk to one-third. They slept in the same bed every day. Maybe one night he committed a foul.
"The bed in the guest room is hard." Yan Han argued.
Song Xiang: "Then I'll switch with you."
After the severe cold, he gritted his teeth, and he was not willing to let her stay in the guest room. He glanced at the quilt, snorted, and then went to hug the quilt himself.
Song Xiang pursed her lips and smiled, followed him out, and helped him clean up the guest room.
After a lot of fussing and half-busy work, this person is dependent on her family.