Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

Yan baozi came back from the balcony in a daze and sat on the sofa.

She looked around for a while. At last, she looked at the quilt beside her.

If it wasn't for this quilt, she would have doubted that the man who had been hiding in her bedroom for the past two days was just a fake.

He really came and really left

I don't know what it's like at that moment.

Knock knock knock knock.

"Elizabeth, are you awake?"

Outside the door, Hans' voice pulled back the free thoughts of Yanyi people. She got up, folded the thin quilt and put it in the wardrobe.

That's when I went to open the door. "Good morning, Hans."

Hans realized that he skipped her, swept around the bedroom, and then smiled, "how can I get up so early tonight?"

"You're early, aren't you?" Yanbaozi opens the door and turns into the bathroom.

Hans followed in, leaning on the door frame. "Why, in a bad mood?"

Yanyi, who was bowing to squeeze toothpaste, had no expression: "No."

Hans smiled and sat down on the sofa. "It's stopped raining. I'll run for two laps later."

"I don't want to go." Yanyi people are not interested in sports and fitness at all.

She likes to live a casual life. If she can lie down, she will never sit down.

"Elizabeth, your constitution is really poor. From today on, you work out with me every day." Hans made a decision without hesitation.

He picked up the pillow beside him and played with it.

All of a sudden, he stopped and pinched a hair on his pillow.

He took it to his eyes and looked at it carefully. It was black hair, very short, like a man's hair.

Hans's face was grim. How could there be a man's hair in Elizabeth's bedroom?

Still on the pillow?

Is there a man in her bedroom?

Thinking about this possibility, and thinking about Elizabeth's strange behavior in the past two days, all of this can be explained.

He threw away the pillow and began to search in a carpet way. Under the bed, in the wardrobe, on the balcony, everywhere, everywhere, everywhere.

After the yan'i people washed and washed, Hans passed her without expression and walked in.

Yan Yi's heart sank when she saw the upset bedroom: "Hans, what are you doing?!"

Hans rummaged through the bathroom, throwing towels, bathrobes and towels on the floor.

The bath products of bottles and cans fell to the ground.

It's a mess.

Yan Yi several strides run up, take his arm, angry low roar: "Hans, what are you crazy in the morning?"

"Crazy?" Hans raised his lips and smiled coldly.

Blue eyes, not for a moment, staring at Yanyi coldly: "you tell me, who is that man?"

He got it?

Yan Yi person Mou bottom delimits a silk to panic, "what are you nonsense, what man?"

"I ask you who the man in your bedroom is!" Hans was extremely angry, and his forehead was full of blue tendons.

This is the first time Hans yelled at her in memory

Yan Yi people flustered, released to hold his hand, she shook her head, back two steps: "what man? Where are the men? I don't know what you're talking about... "

She turned and tried to get out of the bathroom, her wrists tightened.

A heavy force pulled her body into her arms.

Hans held her in his arms and forced her to be imprisoned in his arms without resistance.