Damn it. I'm married to the president!

Through the mobile phone, Shen qinger felt a breath of photography.

Head up and look for something like a camera.

He caught her early in the morning, and nine times out of ten, she was under surveillance.

I'm going to

Fortunately, from yesterday to now, she did not secretly dig her nose and pick her toes, nor did she run naked in the room, otherwise she would lose face and hair!

Wait, this is not the time to think about it.

The guy was not around, and Shen qinger was so bold that he said, "Mr. Qi, I think I made it clear enough last night. I can't live in such a big house by myself."

Qi Yuyao said coldly, "you only have two choices: move out and live with your ex boyfriend, or stay."

"Lin long was released so soon?" Shen qinger thought of this subconsciously.

"I'll take you in with him."

“……”

Smelly men will bully her!

Shen qinger didn't say anything. He hung up and took out his luggage and put it back in its original position.

Now that he can see her, let him see enough!

After going up and down the stairs like this, Shen qinger was so tired that he finally finished his last trip and began to let himself fly. When he went down the stairs, he was in a bit of a mood.

Step on the air carelessly at the foot, the petite body out of control, forward dumping, rolling around, whirling around, and finally hit the ground to stop.

After the violent shock of the world, it returned to calm.

……

Qi mansion.

One second before the girl rolled down the stairs, Qi Yuyao was trying to turn off the monitoring screen. The next second, his whole hand got out of control and he held the mouse tightly. His heart was like being thrown into the meat grinder. With the feeling of being spoiled, he felt at a loss.

Damned woman, you can't even walk the stairs!

I wanted to call and care about her. The girl in the surveillance suddenly raised her head, pursed her mouth and twisted her eyebrows. Her eyes were full of lethargy.

When people are in a bad mood, they can roll down the stairs.

It's killing me

Shen Qing'er lay on the ground for a while and wanted to sit up. He found that his legs failed again and couldn't move at all.

Helplessly raised his hand, hard to beat a few times, but to no avail.

Forget it. Just wait a minute. Just lie down.

At this time, the mobile phone that was thrown to the corner suddenly rang.

Shen qinger looks at the mobile phone lying two meters away and hesitates whether to climb over to pick it up to answer the phone. It's too hard. I'd better call back later when my legs recover.

It's just that the cell phone keeps ringing. It's endless.

Shen qinger couldn't bear it. He put up his hands and struggled to climb to the mobile phone.

After climbing for a long time, she almost exhausted her strength and finally got her mobile phone.

It turns out that more than one person called her, including Qi Yuyao and her father Shen pinghong.

Qi Yuyao only called her once, and his father beat her several times.

Shen qinger thinks for a moment and decides to ignore Qi Yuyao and call his father back first.

When the phone was connected, father's angry curse came from the other end: "useless thing, it took so long to answer the phone. Where did you die just now?"

Shen qinger was used to his father's bad attitude and said, "Dad, I didn't take my cell phone just now. What can I do for you?"

"I heard that Lin long has been arrested?"

Ha ha, my father never asked about her and Lin long, but now he suddenly called her. Nine times out of ten, it was Shen Limei who did it.

This little fox spirit thinks that if she wants to ask her father to make the decision, she can let her do it?

Cut

Shen qinger nodded very calmly, "yes, I've heard that, too."