Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

When Su Qiao came out of the shower, Shen Xiujin returned to the bedroom from the balcony.

As soon as she saw him, her originally indifferent expression suddenly became bright and sunny.

"Mr. Shen, I've finished washing."

The nightgown she was wearing was chosen by Aman. It was the little girl's favorite color of light pink and very attractive.

But Su Qiao's skin was fair and her face was pretty and full of color, which matched perfectly with this pink color. It made her whole body delicate and soft, like a peach blossom in full bloom.

Shen Xiujin came closer and smelled the scent of shower gel on her body, which belonged to him.

He frowned: "Su Qiao..."

"What's the matter? Do you want to drink water or eat? I'll get it."

She didn't seem to realize that she was seducing him.

Her eyes were innocent and harmless, she looked at him candidly and seriously, and the curves of her mouth were very sweet.

"..."

Shen Xiujin passed by her, walked into the bathroom, and closed the door heavily with her backhand.

"Bang——" there was a loud noise.

Su Qiao was startled.

"I'm not happy again..."

She secretly rolled her eyes and got into the paved floor.

Everyone's room retains its own magnetic field, so Shen Xiujin's room is particularly warm to Su Qiao.

She closed her eyes comfortably, having not slept so comfortably for many years.

Let alone slamming the door tonight, even if Shen Xiujin lifts the ceiling, she will never move! !

Shen Xiujin took a cold shower and saw that Su Qiao had fallen asleep carelessly.

The way she slept was really not elegant.

One leg was stretched out of the quilt, and the skirt had also shrunk up a bit. The hem of the skirt, which was originally knee-length, was raised to a dangerous position in the middle of the thigh. The part that slipped out was slender and tender.

Like tofu.

Shen Xiujin's eyes dimmed imperceptibly.

He looked away, picked up the thin blanket on the bed and threw it over, covering Su Qiao from head to toe.

Shen Xiujin originally thought that the matter would end here.

Until, two hours later...

He was awakened by a rustling noise.

When Shen Xiujin opened her eyes, she saw Su Qiao with her eyes closed, touching his bed as if sleepwalking, and still getting into his arms...

The veins on Shen Xiujin's forehead twitched twice, "Su..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the little woman who was not awake at all in his arms raised her head unexpectedly, stretched her neck, and blocked his mouth accurately...

Shen Xiujin's black pupils shrank sharply.

Then, the person who kissed him forcefully retracted his neck as if nothing was wrong, and murmured in his sleep: "Shen Xiujin, you are so warm... I really want to stay by your side like this... not going anywhere..."

Her voice gradually weakened, her breathing was steady and she fell asleep in his arms, but a small hand was holding his chest, as if she was afraid that she would be abandoned in the next second...

Shen Xiujin touched the gun with her other hand, but finally let go.

Really bad.

He actually started to soften towards her.

Before he decided to trust her, he had already tolerated her...

Shen Xiujin lowered his eyes and looked at the little woman in his arms. In the depths of those alienated black eyes, there was an undercurrent surging, slowly solidifying into a sea of ​​ice without a trace of warmth.

"Su Qiao." He whispered slowly, "You can't be an exception..."

……

The next day.

Su Qiao was woken up by Aman.

"Miss Su, Miss Su, please don't sleep! It's too late to go to the Shen family's old house to attend the patriarch's birthday party!"

Su Qiao opened her eyes and found herself lying in her room.

But the warmth remaining in her body and the abundant spiritual pool proved to her that she slept at Shen Xiujin's place last night...

"Aman, why am I here?" Su Qiao asked.

Aman was a little confused when he was asked: "This is your room, Miss Su. If you don't sleep here, where else could you be?"

Li Suisui's head floated out from the red rope: "Master, it was Mr. Shen who carried you back."

Su Qiao: "..."

Sure enough, beauty can be misleading!

She slept so soundly next to Shen Xiujin that she didn't notice anything...

But it was getting late, so Su Qiao didn't hesitate and got up to wash up. Aman appeared at the door with a skirt.

"Miss Su, this is the dress that the second master picked for you. He told you to wear this to the old house today. The car is ready and we are waiting outside."

Su Qiao spat out the foam in her mouth: "Where is Mr. Shen and his wife?"

"The second master went out early in the morning. He ordered that when you wake up, ask the driver to take you directly to the old house."

"Oh."

Su Qiao didn't think much about it. After washing, she changed into clothes.