Chapter 13 Fake Marriage (6)

Song Qingyi walked to the door of the bedroom, stretched out his hand to hold the doorknob, and was about to open the door, but he couldn't open it after turning it several times. He locks it outside.

Yu Chiguang was in the bathroom, taking a shower and thinking about Song Qingyi's expression standing outside the door at this time, he was so happy, every time she fights, she wins, but every time he plays intelligence, Song Qingyi always wins. Won.

She took a bath very leisurely, then came out wrapped in the bath towel she had prepared earlier, and was about to find a set of pajamas in the closet to put on, but when she opened the closet, she found a row of women's clothing, most of which were Most are sportswear, another row is dresses, and another row is pajamas...

Yu Chiguang was a little surprised. She always knew that Song Qingyi was very caring. He bought her clothes, schoolbags and books. As long as it was something she would use, he bought her almost everything. It was only in such a short time today. He actually bought back all her spring, summer, autumn and winter clothes. So he planned to let her sleep in the bedroom early in the morning?
She used to come to Song Qingyi's villa often, and would occupy his bedroom arbitrarily every time, because she thought his bedroom was bigger and his bed was more comfortable, so she drove him to the guest room. They were all reluctant, but there was nothing they could do about her.

In fact, from the heart, Yu Chiguang doesn't think Song Qingyi's bedroom is more comfortable to sleep in. She just wants to be self-willed, wants someone to tolerate her, and wants to know that someone still cares about her. , and Song Qingyi is such a person to her,

He has been taking care of her since she was a child. When she got into a fight at school, he was the one who cleaned up the mess. When she ate out and forgot to bring her wallet, he was the first one to call...

After Yu Chiguang changed into his pajamas, he tiptoed to the door, ready to open it for Song Qingyi to come in.

In fact, she didn't really want Song Qingyi to come in, after all, they often slept together when they were young, and they didn't sleep together until they were 14 years old, and she thought that her feelings for Song Qingyi were like family affection The purity of the two people sleeping on the same bed, never thinking much about it.

The door was opened silently, Yu Chiguang poked his head out to look, but there was no one there?
Just when she was wondering, a cold and low voice sounded from above her head.

"I know the door is open!"

"Oh, you're here, I was looking for you, I'm sorry, I accidentally locked the door behind me just now!" Yu Chiguang smiled like a little fox with a trick.

Song Qingyi gave her a cold look, and stepped into the room without sleeping.

Yu Chiguang closed the door behind him before walking over.

Song Qingyi was already lying on the bed, flipping through a foreign book in his hand. Yu Chiguang leaned over to take a look, but couldn't understand at all: "Song Qingyi, what are you looking at?"

Song Qingyi frowned, she seemed to be more and more fond of calling him by his first name and last name: "The heating is not turned on, it is a bit cold, come up quickly."

When he said this, Yu Chiguang also felt a little cold, so he quickly climbed onto the bed, and lay down on the other side where he deliberately left.

"President Song, please turn off the light, I'm going to sleep!" Yu Chiguang grabbed the quilt with his little paws, closed his eyes, and looked like he was going to sleep.

Then there was the sound of pressing a button, and the position beside him sank visibly, and then, the world became quiet.

Yu Chiguang closed her eyes, feeling extra relieved, but also a little nervous. She didn't know why she felt a little nervous. After being tired all day, she soon fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)

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