72-hour ultimatum: Millions of brides are coming

Chapter 870 Against 1
morning.

Qin Huan started to do housework as usual, but just after mopping the floor, Red came back from running outside, the sneakers were not changed, and they left a long footprint on the clean and bright floor.

As soon as Qin Huan finished cooking breakfast and was about to sit down to eat, Red came out of nowhere, picked up the porridge Qin Huan cooked for himself, gulped it down, put it down, and wiped it gracefully mouth, and then hit a loud full gap.

Qin Huan sneered and walked away.

in the afternoon.

Qin Huan began to sit in front of the computer to type. She had to keep absolutely quiet when she was working, otherwise it would easily affect her thinking. When she sat down and was preparing to type, there was a sound of thumping outside.

She clenched her fists between the hands on the keyboard, stood up, opened it to look, a drum stand appeared in the living room at some point, occupying a corner of the living room, Red was sitting in the middle, holding a drum stick, and was in high spirits Beating on the ground, wearing earphones, shaking his head while listening to music while playing drums.

Sensing Qin Huan's gaze, Red even turned towards her, showing a big smile.

Qin Huan withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, turned around and went back, but the door was knocked hard, with no less force than his drumming.

Then, Qin Huan directly took the small earplugs and stuffed them into his ears, so as to block out all the noise from the outside world, and concentrate on typing.

night.

Qin Huan leaned on the sofa watching TV, but Red took an IPAD and put it on top of the TV, and then danced in front of her, directly blocking her sight.

Qin Huan looked at Zheng Huan's dancing Red in a very speechless manner, the corners of his lips curled weakly, and he turned and went back to the room.

It wasn't until Qin Huan's figure disappeared at the top of the stairs that the smile on Red's face slowly returned, and a self-deprecating smile slowly curled up on the corners of his lips.

He knows that no matter what he does or says, she will always treat him as transparent, and even give him a look, so even today, at the end of the day, she has not finished her housework, and there is no way to code her manuscript. Come out, now, even the source of inspiration will be cut off, and she can remain indifferent.

If it was normal, he would have left long ago, because he couldn't face her indifference and ignorance. This kind of indifference really pierced his heart like fine and dense ice blades, and it would be better to see her.

But he also knew that if he continued to escape and couldn't face the fact that Qin Huan didn't love him, it would be impossible for him and Qin Huan in this life.

There are only two paths in front of him now, either he lets go, or he tries one last time.

If he can't do the first one, then he can only fight for the second one. Anyway, the worst result...isn't that what it is?
After Qin Huan took a shower, read a book for a while, and was about to lie down to sleep, Red went back to the room.

Qin Huan watched Red approaching with slender legs with cold eyes, and took off his coat directly, revealing his sexy and sensual upper body, then the mattress sank, and he was lifted into the quilt, Qin Huan's voice sounded slowly Get up, "I only promised you to live here, I didn't promise to sleep with you."

If he wants to fight against her and disrupt her life, she can bear it. Anyway, he is the kind of person who pays more attention to him, but she must defend all of this.

Red's movements paused slightly, his dazzling face turned to her, the corners of his lips curled up, and he raised his voice triumphantly, "I'm going to sleep here, how about it?"

(End of this chapter)