Mysterious husband, keep a low profile

Chapter 864 I'm Cold, Take Me In
Although the morning star empire has already entered spring, Zhoucheng's geographical location is still a little northerly, and the current temperature is still very cold.

Ji Anzhi lay on the sofa, feeling cold.

She curled up and took out her phone.

On WeChat, Lu Jinghang sent a message: "Little darling, live with that woman, have you had any troubles?"Did you bully the delicate lady again?
Ji Anzhi puffed his eyes, who is bullying whom?
She didn't even have the courage to deal with her because of Han Xiao's words, so she came to the sofa and fell asleep so stupidly!

Ji Anzhi didn't want to talk to Lu Jinghang, he always felt that this man was weird and seemed to have other plans for her.

She was about to turn off her phone, when Song Keyan's WeChat suddenly sent a message, which turned out to be voice.

As soon as she heard that mellow voice, her nose felt sore in an instant.

"Did Han Xiao bully you? If you are not good, come to me."

Ji Anzhi turned off his phone, hugged the quilt, and cried silently.

I don't know if it was because the tears were too hot or because the quilt made her feel hot.

Her whole face was flushed, and she curled up on the sofa.

Zhou Cheng's nights were getting colder and colder, she was only covered with an air-conditioning quilt, and Ji Anzhi shivered from the cold.

She slept soundly, but was always awakened by a chill.

so cold.

She rubbed her eyes, turned on her phone and checked the time, it was past two o'clock.

She is cold.

She clicked on WeChat, poked open the familiar profile picture, and played his latest voice again.

"Did Han Xiao bully you? If you are not good, come to me."

If you are not good, come to me.

If it's not good, come to me.

She listened quietly, not knowing how many times she repeated it.

Ji Anzhi suddenly trembled, she wrapped herself in the air-conditioning quilt, jumped off the sofa, opened the door of the room, and rushed to the opposite side to knock on the door.

Ji Anzhi gritted his teeth, she only knocked three times, if he opened the door...

if he opens the door...

she thought.

If he opens the door, then she doesn't care too much!
Knocked for the first time, no sound.

The second time, she suddenly saw the light coming from the crack in the door...

In an instant, my heart was lifted.

She lifted her clenched hand, and the door opened in an instant.

Song Keyan was wearing white pajamas with his collar slightly open, and he seemed to be a bit sleepy.

"what happened?"

Her nose was sore and her eye circles were instantly red.

Song Keyan stared at her wrapped in an air-conditioning quilt, like a bullied ugly duckling, a little pitiful.

Before she could speak, she rushed in with her whole body.

"I am cold."

The whole person has knocked him into the room, and the door of the room is ajar.

Song Keyan looked at the woman leaning in his arms, his eyes sank, and he stretched out his long hand to close the door.

Although the voice was soft, it resounded throughout the bedroom, and the voice stirred in her heart.

His voice sank, "Why are you wearing an air-conditioning quilt? Where is Han Xiao?"

How could that woman Han Xiao allow Ji Anzhi to run over to find him?
After asking, his eyes became darker and darker, "She made you sleep on the sofa?"

The sofa is in the living room of the room...

Only this is possible.

"Ji Anzhi, sometimes you are quite stupid." Isn't it a slick-toothed little girl?

Why can't even deal with a Miss Jiao?
She clutched the corner of his pajamas tightly, her voice trembling, "I'm cold, take me in."

(End of this chapter)