Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

After a long time, Shangguan Jin turned around, returned to the room, stepped on the plush carpet silently, left the bedroom, and closed the door quietly behind his back. 【^】

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The night has fallen.

The lights in the storage room had already been dimmed.

Although the air and the quilt smelled of damp and musty, usually it was impossible to fall asleep at all, but Huakai, who was tossing and tossing repeatedly, was so exhausted that she couldn't care about the surrounding environment at all, and fell into a deep sleep.

It was late autumn, the temperature difference between day and night was huge, the thin quilt could not bring much warmth at all, the flowers curled up there, shivering from the cold, in a daze, as if I was in a cold cellar, His whole body was icy cold, even his blood was dripping with cold, and his whole head was groggy...

She subconsciously shrunk into the thin quilt, hugging herself tightly with both hands, nestling like a baby in the mother's womb.

This kind of cocoon-like package brought a little bit of warmth to Huakai, which made her feel at ease, and finally she was no longer as unstable as before.

In a daze, Huakai seemed to hear the sound of the storage room door being opened, and there was a light and steady footstep, walking slowly towards her side.

Who?

Is it Xiaoguai?

He turned back again?

Huakai guessed drowsily, and wanted to open her eyes to see the situation in front of her, but her eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't open them at all, so she could only lie there and fall asleep in a daze.

Shangguan Jin stood in front of the blossoming bed, motionless, quietly looking at her sleeping face.

Huakai unconsciously turned over and lay on her side, revealing her bandaged shoulders, her cheeks were slightly pale——

Even the sleeping position of this woman is exactly the same as that of a flower blooming...

Shangguan Jin's dark eyes flickered slightly, and he sat down quietly by the bed, glanced at the medicine box on the board from the corner of his eye, expressionless.

He's not a dead person, so how could he not know that Shangguan Lie and his wife allowed the kid to smuggle things here?

He just pretended not to know.

Because, Shangguan Jin didn't understand at all why he repeatedly regarded this third-rate actor as Xue Yu.

They are obviously two completely different people, no matter in appearance or skin color, there is no similarity at all...

The only thing in common is that these two women also let their emotions agitate.

Shangguan Jin sighed silently, opened the musty-smelling quilt, and lay down gently on it.

A gust of cool wind came in, and Huakai subconsciously curled up her body a little tighter.

But in the next second, the surroundings suddenly became warm again, and a heat source suddenly approached.

The frowning eyebrows were relaxed, Hua Kai moved her body comfortably, instinctively leaned towards the heat source, and stretched out her arms to hug her.

Shangguan Jin's face froze for a moment, and he stretched out his hand to move the approaching person away, but it was too late, Hua Kai had already snuggled into his arms, her small face was tightly buried in his chest, like Xue Yu Same.

The raised hand froze in the air, and finally did not forcibly pull away the woman stuck to her body, but landed on Huakai's cheek, rubbing it slowly with extremely light movements, trying to find out Some flaws——

This third-rate actor, no matter in terms of temper or other things, is very similar to Xue Yu. Even though it has been confirmed before that she has no trace of plastic surgery, Shangguan Jin still wants to check clearly.