I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 575 Sharing a Bed
At this moment, Meng Tian was already furious.

She gritted her teeth, and her teeth creaked loudly, her eyes were reddened.

"Cooking, making coffee? You can tell." She glared at Shang Liqi angrily, and said angrily, "You think I'm your nanny? I wash your clothes, cook and clean your room every day. Have you paid me yet?"

"You live in my house, haven't you paid the rent?" Shang Liqi whispered.

Meng Tian exploded completely, she grabbed Shang Liqi's neck hysterically, and roared violently: "Shang Liqi, you are such a jerk, I don't want to see you again."

After shouting, she pushed Shang Liqi away, turned around and ran out.

Shang Liqi followed her and ran two steps, trying to chase her, but stopped again.

Seeing Shang Liqi's stupid look, I was more anxious than him.

I stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "What are you doing in a daze? Wait for the mines, why don't you hurry up and chase after him."

"What are you chasing after, she doesn't want to see me anymore, why should I chase after her?"

"Are you really stupid or fake?"

"You are stupid."

Unexpectedly, my one or two words would piss him off. He entered the office angrily, slammed the door shut and did not come out again.

It was almost ten o'clock, and the whole building was quiet, without any movement.

I knocked on the door of Shang Liqi's office, but there was no response.

"It's getting late, I'm going back, don't be too late."

I yelled, but still no response.

I think, Shang Liqi must still be angry, I don't know if he is angry because of my words, or just angry.

It's getting late, so I can only leave first.

Before leaving, I locked the door of Shangshang's company and took a taxi directly out of the company building.

When we got back to the villa, the lights in the villa were brightly lit.

Ming Si is back, obviously at this time, he has not rested yet.

When I arrived at the door, I couldn't help being stunned, and suddenly I hesitated.

I don't know how to face the underworld...

At that time, I left Vancouver alone and returned to China in a fit of anger, and left him there, but after thinking about it, I did a little too much, but why didn't he do too much?
He and I are pretty much the same, let's be each other!
After twisting and turning at the door for a while, I finally opened the door with the key.

The living room was brightly lit, but there was no sign of Ming Si in the large hall.

After changing my slippers in the hallway, I strode upstairs. The wall lamp in the corridor was on, but the light was a little dim. The door of the master bedroom at the end was open, and light came through.

I walked over, and as soon as I entered the bedroom, I heard the sound of running water in the bathroom.

It seems that Ming Si is taking a bath.

Before he came out, I grabbed a pillow and slipped out of the bed, and went directly into the next room.

Anyway, after that incident happened in Vancouver, I really didn't want to sleep in the same bed with Ming Si, lest he want to fight against the king again.

After locking the door, I threw the pillows on the bed and took the quilt from the cupboard.

Just laying down on the bed, before turning off the light, I heard the sound of the doorknob turning.

Obviously the door was locked from the inside, but the people outside opened it easily.

As soon as I sat up, I looked towards the door and found that the person standing in front of the door was Ming Si.

He was naked to the waist, with a bath towel around his waist, and his hair was still dripping with water.

One of his hands was still on the doorknob, and when he saw me lying on the bed, he froze for a moment.

"Why are you here?" He asked indifferently.

"What you can do here is sleep, of course."

"I see."

After the voice fell, he withdrew and closed the door.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and after careful consideration, I realized that Ming Si actually planned to sleep in the guest room after taking a shower. He didn't expect that I would come to the guest room to sleep.

It seems that he doesn't want to share the same bed with me anymore.

For no reason, my mood suddenly became a little heavy.

When the incident in Vancouver happened, I was the one who got angry, so why did he take the initiative to separate from me, making it seem like I was wrong.

If he wasn't so tough and desperate for a child, how could I react so much?
Now that things have happened, I am really worried that I will be pregnant, especially with a ghost...

The more I thought about it, the more confused my mind became, and I tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

Also, I found the bed in the guest room not as comfortable as the queen bed in the master bedroom.

After tossing on the bed for a long time, I got up, folded the quilt and put it back in the closet, walked out of the guest room with the pillow in my arms, and went straight to the master bedroom.

It was Ming Si who did the wrong thing, why should I sleep in the guest room, I should sleep in the master bedroom.

This idea kept flashing through my mind, and I walked faster and faster, and within a few strides I reached the door of the master bedroom.

Pushing open the door, the light inside was dim, except for a lamp on the bedside.

Ming Si sat on the bed, he was already dressed, a dark house coat on his upper body, and loose trousers on his lower body, he was looking down at a thick book.

I bite the bullet and went in, threw the pillow on the bed, climbed directly into the bed and got under the quilt.

He glanced down at me, and asked lightly, "Aren't you going to sleep in the guest room?"

"I've changed my mind. If you want to sleep in the guest room, you will be the one to sleep."

"No, I'm going to sleep here."

"..."

I turned over, my back to him, and heard the sound of him closing the book and putting it on the bedside table.

"If you have no objection, we can share this bed." His voice sounded behind my ears.

I don't know when he came over, but while I wasn't paying attention, he stretched out his long arms and hugged my waist tightly.

I despised his shameless behavior, and immediately slapped his hand away, warning: "If you want to sleep, sleep honestly, don't touch your hands, or, you can choose to sleep in the guest room."

"I don't want it. At first you wanted to sleep in the guest room, so this bed belongs to me. Now you are coming to share the bed with me. You'd better be correct, otherwise I have the right to drive you out."

Ming Si's tone was a little smug, although I couldn't see his expression at this moment.

He doesn't seem to realize that I'm still pissed off about Vancouver.

I ignored him, pulled up the quilt, and wrapped myself tightly.

He lay down gently, and soon, that restless hand reached out to me again.

I gritted my teeth and found that he really pushes an inch.

"If I'm really pregnant, I'll go to the hospital and have it aborted." I said coldly.

Ming Si's movements froze, and that big cold hand rested on my shoulder.

"What did you say?"

"I know you heard me."

"You have no right to do that, it's our two children." His voice was very low, and I could hear the anger in his words, but even so, if I became pregnant, I still insisted on going to the hospital to abort the child.

I don't want another 'Qinxue', another tragedy.

(End of this chapter)