Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Song Weiwei followed the signposts to find Villa No. [-], and Miaoyi was nowhere to be seen behind her. She hesitated for a moment, and opened the gate of the villa with her room card.

Li Baihan had already arrived, and his shoes were neatly placed in the hallway. She changed her shoes and went in, only to see him come out of the bedroom on the first floor.

He glanced at her and turned straight to the kitchen.

Song Weiwei was cramped in place for a few seconds, and when she heard the sound of splashing water coming from the kitchen, she walked upstairs through the living room.

She had planned to live on the ground floor, away from the two annoying people.

As a result, the first floor was occupied by Li Baihan, so she could only go to the second floor.

There is a large reception room in the middle of the second floor, with bedrooms on both sides of the reception room, and a screening room and gymnasium at the end.

She looked at the bedroom facing the door, and thought to herself, just for one night, she could just bear it, then she chose the room on the right to go in, and put down her backpack.

The overall decoration style of the villa tends to be Nordic style. The bed is the kind of white oak palace carved bed. The bedroom has its own bathroom, and there is a large space for dry and wet partitions.

She washed her face and went out, when she heard the noise of gurgling from downstairs, she stood by the window and looked down, and saw Miao Yiren and Su Mier pushing a suitcase.

She narrowed her eyes and moved away from the window.

Downstairs, Miao Yiren and Su Mier entered the villa, and when she saw Li Baihan standing in front of the French window, she was immediately aggrieved.

"Brother Han, why didn't you wait for me, I almost lost my way."

Li Baihan was holding the coffee, and the steam was lingering, making his handsome facial features look a bit hazy. He said coldly, "Isn't this the property of the Song family?"

Miao Yiren choked, Li Baihan's meaning was very clear, you are still lost in your own property, you are stupid.

"It's the property of the Song family, but I don't come here often. If Mi'er hadn't come out to meet me and sent me here, I don't know how long I'll have to go around. I'm exhausted." Miao Yiren said coquettishly.

Li Baihan looked at Su Mier, and Su Mier's body shook. She was afraid of Li Baihan's death, so she hurriedly said, "Mr. Li, Miss Miao, then I'll go first."

After speaking, Su Mier put oil on the soles of her feet and slipped away.

Miao Yiren pushed the suitcase in and saw the door of the room on the first floor closed. She thought Song Weiwei lived on the first floor, so she asked casually, "Brother Han, do you live on the second floor? Then I'll live on the first floor with you."

Li Baihan took a sip of his coffee and said in a neutral tone, "I live on the first floor."

"Ah!" Miaoyiren almost didn't realize it, "Why do you live on the first floor, the first floor is humid, it's not good for your health, it's a place where servants live at home."

Li Baihan's eyes sank, "So?"

It was only then that Miao Yiren realized that she had said something wrong, and she quickly went back to make amends, "I, I have no other intentions, I just think you are too considerate."

Li Baihan glanced at her inexplicably, then turned his head to look out the French window.

Miao Yiren felt terribly wronged by his gaze. Ever since Song Weiyi appeared, Li Baihan has become more and more distant from her, and now he doesn't even want to talk to her anymore.

She pushed the suitcase to the stairs, trying to lift the suitcase up with all her strength, but she couldn't move it, and she continued to struggle with the suitcase.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, she was sweating and couldn't move the suitcase. She looked at Li Baihan whose back was facing her, struggled for a few seconds, and said, "Brother Han, can you help me carry the suitcase?" up?"

Li Baihan: "In your house, isn't it a servant's job to carry a suitcase? Are you ashamed to order me around?"

Miao Yiren: "..."