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Chapter 12 I wonder if Miss Song has time?

Chapter 12 I wonder if Miss Song has time?
"Of course I'm not a pig!" The woman was talking nonsense.

"You're a dog." Song Yixi muttered softly.

A dog-man with animal ears and a big tail.

"What did you say?" Someone's ears were extremely sensitive.

Song Yixi hurriedly slipped into the kitchen.

The night gradually quieted down.

Early the next morning, Song Yixi didn't wake up until very late.

She turned her head sideways, and what she saw was Wen Shiyu's shockingly beautiful face.The morning sunlight fell on his perfectly lined face, making him even more exquisite as a painting.

Subconsciously touched his neck, he drank her blood last night before going to bed.

Although only a little...

She could feel that he was restraining, and at the end, he even licked her wound twice before hugging her to sleep like a puppy.

Song Yixi shook her head, then looked down, looking at the man's big tail wrapped around her waist, helpless, did she just get entangled by this strange man?
She felt more and more that she was his food...

"Ding-dong--"

At this time, the ringing of the doorbell interrupted Song Yixi's wild thoughts.

She wondered, who would come to her?

Just when he wanted to get up, Wen Shiyu's tail wrapped around her tightly again, and he rubbed his face against her, with a laziness of just waking up, "Don't go."

The distance was so close that she could even feel his thin and hot breath.

The doorbell rang persistently.

Song Yixi's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

She pushed the man away abruptly, put on her slippers and hurried to the door.

Wen Shiyu was pushed awake, his hair and tail were a little frizzy, he looked at Song Yixi who ran away, his face turned black.

This woman is becoming more and more disobedient!
When the door was opened, the light from outside flooded in.

Song Yixi stretched out her hand to block the sun, and when she saw the gentle old man at the door, her expression changed slightly.

"Miss Song." The butler of the Tang family said blankly, "Sir and Madam have something to do. I wonder if Miss Song has time?"

The Mr. and Mrs. he was talking about were the pair of people who claimed to be her parents and fooled her like a guinea pig.

Song Yixi lowered her eyes, her slender eyelashes blocked the emotions in her eyes.

"In any case, Mr. and Mrs. Song have treated Ms. Song well this year. Ms. Song's ability to live a superior life depends entirely on Mr. and Mrs. Song, and Ms. Song is not a person who does not know how to be grateful."

Listening to the thorny words of the butler, Song Yixi put down his hands and smiled slowly, "Really?"

She also has to be grateful.

"Who is outside?" Wen Shiyu waited for her not to come back for a long time, and walked towards the door with frowns.

Hearing the man's voice, the housekeeper's eyes moved, and he looked at Song Yixi, obviously a little surprised that there was a man hiding in her room.

Song Yixi blocked the housekeeper's probing line of sight, and said indifferently, "Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes."

She went back to the house, facing Wen Shiyu who was walking up.

Man dissatisfied, "Who are you talking to?"

Song Yixi didn't answer, and walked around him to her closet.

She stretched out her hand to pull the closet door, but the next second she was stunned, looking at the dazzling array of expensive dresses in the closet, Song Yixi turned her head and asked Wen Shiyu, "You made these again?"

Wen Shiyu took it for granted, "Of course my woman must wear the best." What kind of rags did she wear before?
"..."

She was dragged to sleep by him very early last night, and she didn't have time to check the room carefully. He might have changed a lot of her things.

(End of this chapter)

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