Blind young love wife is addicted

Chapter 131 Nightgown (4)
"You don't dare. If you do this, I promise, you will never be able to stay with my dad anymore, and you don't even want to hide your disgraceful identity."

Mo Feiyao threatened He Qi's weakness countless times, and tried repeatedly.But this time it failed.

He Qi let the water drip from her head, and smiled indulgently: "As you said, I don't even have shoes, what am I afraid of? You really think that I like Lao Mo, and the money I love Lao Mo is why I stay with him? Let me tell you, all I want from Lao Mo is a future. As long as I stabilize my foundation, I will leave him immediately! But now that such things are gone, do you think I am still afraid of your threat? Mo Feiyao, please You stink together, I won't let you go!"

He Qi spoke slowly, raised her hand and took a sip of coffee, then poured half a cup of coffee from the top of Mo Feiyao's head.The warm coffee was sprinkled on Mo Fei Yao's body, which immediately made her react violently.He Qi threw down the coffee cup, wiped her hair with a paper towel, and got up quickly: "Please pay for the coffee."

Mo Feiyao gritted her teeth and looked at He Qi's back. She wanted to go out but she was blocked by the coffee all over her body. She could only wipe it off with a tissue in a hurry, and cautiously walked out of Xiaoxian Building, not caring about the eyes of her surroundings.

The two left the Xiaoxian Building one after another, without noticing the two people in the back row.

Yan Ziqiong looked at Song Yanjin with a look of surprise and timidity: "Yan Jin, did you hear those words just now? Mo Feiyao was married before! Also, is there any misunderstanding between you and my brother? Do you think there is a lot going on between the two of them?"

Song Yanjin frowned, his mind was full of the conversation between He Qi and Mo Feiyao.

When Song Yanjin submitted her resume to AND, she was ready to be rejected by AND. After all, AND is a big cultural company, she is a little lucky to be admitted as a person without any work experience.It turned out that all this was not her luck...

"Ziqiong." Song Yanjin turned his head slightly, looked at Yan Ziqiong and answered her: "Stop meddling in this matter, it won't do you any good."

"But you and my brother..." Yan Ziqiong spoke anxiously, but he didn't finish his sentence.

Song Yanjin interrupted Yan Ziqiong, with indecision in his eyes: "Yan and I are already in the past tense, there is no possibility."

They have already come out of the quagmire of pain, even if they know that the two have misunderstood before, it will not change anything.The past days have become painful for her. Even if the scar is not there, she will still feel the pain psychologically and cannot change it.

After returning home, Song Yanjin went directly to the bedroom and rushed out the forms that the company needed tomorrow in advance.Don't forget what she heard in Xiaoxian Building today, she doesn't want to think about it at all.

After making the form for more than an hour, seeing that she was almost busy, she breathed a sigh of relief and went downstairs to pour water.

It was nearly 23 o'clock, and Maomaowo was awakened by Song Yanjin's footsteps going downstairs in the kennel, and jumped out quickly, circling around Song Yanjin in a fawning manner.Song Yanjin drank a little water, and lovingly picked up the cat.

"Are you hungry?" Song Yanjin stroked the cat's hair and asked in a low voice.

The whole living room was a little dark, just her and a dog.It's okay to be busy, don't care about other things.But it stopped, the spacious living room gave people a kind of loneliness, my heart was hanging, and I felt very empty.I really want to have someone by my side, but it's late at night, and I'm always too embarrassed to let someone over.He could only hold the cat in his arms tightly, and the cat quietly licked her palm, looking at Song Yanjin with bright eyes, not making a few small soothing sounds.

Just when the living room was extremely quiet, there was a faint sound coming from the door.Song Yanjin, who was extremely sensitive at night, immediately stopped all movements and listened with bated breath.

Sparse voices came from my ears, and I couldn't really hear what it was coming from.But in the silence, it is enough to distinguish that it is not an auditory hallucination, but a real movement.

Could it be a thief?

A frightening conjecture came into her mind, Song Yanjin panicked, put down the cat, picked up the fruit knife on the table, and walked over slowly.

The sound was getting closer and closer, and Song Yanjin's palms broke out in cold sweat. Just when he was about to carefully identify the other party's direction, Maomao suddenly barked.

"Maomao!" Song Yanjin bit the corner of his mouth lightly, looking at Maomao with a serious reminder in his eyes, fearing that it would alarm the 'thief'.

As soon as the voice approached, Song Yanjin took the fruit knife and threw it out without taking off the blade cover, but was caught by that person.

"Editor Yan, are you going to murder your husband?" Gu Linshen had noticed that Song Yanjin was hiding in a corner, and deliberately came out to tease her.

Gu Linshen caught the fruit knife with a blade cover in her hand as soon as she slashed at it. She was clearly the 'assailant', but she was frightened instead.

Hearing the familiar voice, Song Yanjin slowly looked towards Gu Linshen, and he relaxed, gasping for breath, "Why are you back?"

Gu Linshen took the 'weapon' from her hand and threw it on the table, raised his eyebrows: "Is that why you don't welcome me home?"

Song Yanjin hadn't gotten out of the panic just now, and shook his head: "I thought there was a thief in the house, and it scared me to death."

"Why didn't you tell me before you came back?" Song Yanjin reacted belatedly.

"I want to give you a surprise." I didn't expect it to turn into a shock.

Gu Linshen watched her unable to get over the shock of the thief for a long time, stroked her hair lightly, and said with a smile: "But there is indeed a thief at home today."

"Ah, where is it?" Song Yanjin was subconsciously nervous, looking at Gu Linshen and asked very seriously.

Gu Linshen pretended to hold her half in his arms, and looked down at her: "It's far away in the sky, but it's close in front of us."

Song Yanjin understood a little bit that Gu Linshen might have something in his words, but he couldn't figure it out, so he pointed at the tip of his nose: "Are you talking about you?"

"It's not me, it's you."

"Me?" Song Yanjin pointed back at the tip of his nose again, with a confused expression on his face: "Why me?"

Gu Linshen's thin lips were pressed against her ear, and his love words could almost gush out: "The editor is my heart thief."

"..."

Song Yanjin's ears felt warm, and he was so ashamed that he didn't even dare to glance at Gu Linshen.

This man has been gone for a few days, and he's gone numb again, but...why did she gradually like this numbness a little bit?

"I'll help you carry your luggage." Song Yanjin couldn't look directly at this disgusting feeling, so he could only change the subject by himself.

Gu Linshen opened his arms to look at her: "I am the biggest luggage, come on."

"Pfft..." Song Yanjin amused him, and the corners of his eyes were stained with a smile: "I can't lift you."

"Then hold me." Gu Linshen embraced her whole body, then hugged her horizontally, and walked upstairs: "Hold her tightly."

(End of this chapter)