The host of the beauty is holding a beautiful murder

Chapter 27 The President is ruthlessly petted (27)

Early the next morning.

Yun Yuan woke up from He Simon's bed.

Before opening his eyes, Yun Yuan clamped the quilt with his legs, and felt that the quilt had a different touch, it was not her quilt.

Suddenly, Yun Yuan sat up abruptly.

After sweeping the room around, consciousness gradually returned.

She pounded her head in frustration, "I actually fell asleep with such a good opportunity."

but……

"He actually hugged me into his room." Yun Yuan stretched out the tip of his crimson tongue and licked his lips.

Fat Rongrong reported solemnly: [Master, after you fell asleep in the early morning, He Sinan deliberately locked your door with a key. 】

As soon as the immature milk doll's voice finished, the bedroom door was pushed open by the cute pet Xiao Hei, followed by He Sinan who appeared at the door.

Yun Yuan with disheveled hair looked cutely at He Simon in casual home clothes.

"I……"

"you……"

Yun Yuan and He Simon spoke at the same time.

Pursing his lips, Yun Yuan blinked his big eyes and asked He Simon to speak first.

"I went back to the villa last night and saw you sleeping on the sofa crying." Simon He said in a flat voice, "I wanted to take you back to your room, but your door was locked, so..."

So you show up on my bed.

Simon He didn't say the rest of the sentence.

Yun Yuan scratched her hair, she agreed with the first half of the sentence, but the second half...

If it wasn't for Fei Rongrong who told her the truth in advance, she would have almost believed it.

"The door is locked?" Yun Yuan's eyes widened in surprise, "I never lock the door, how could it be locked?"

The clear apricot eyes looked at He Simon in a daze, as if he had met a confused little milk cat.

Simon He rolled his Adam's apple, "I don't know."

How could you not know that the door is locked by you!

However, Yun Yuan did not dismantle his position.

"Then I don't have a bed to sleep? I keep the key you gave me in the drawer of the bedroom." Yun Yuan's eyes were misty.

He Sinan thought of the keys that seemed to have been randomly discarded by the owner in the corner of the sofa, and stared at her seriously, "There are no vacant guest rooms in the villa."

"Ah...then where do I sleep? I need a soft bed to fall asleep, otherwise I won't be able to fall asleep all night." Yun Yuan grabbed the quilt, pouted and looked at him beggingly.

He Sinan's deep peach blossom eyes narrowed, his brows were slightly raised, his thin lips curved slightly sexyly, and his smile was like a spring breeze.

He didn't speak, Yun Yuan could only attack on his own initiative.

"Sinan, I think I slept very comfortably last night." Yun Yuan raised his eyebrows.

The name for him has directly surpassed the intimate nickname.

He Sinan was silent for a long time, just when Yun Yuan thought he was silently refusing, he heard him say: "There is only one quilt."

Only the quilt that Yun Yuan was holding.

The quilt is not big, just enough for one person to cover.

(End of this chapter)