Dominate the entertainment industry: the wife and actress are not easy to mess with

Chapter 12 By the way, where is her pillow?
Qiao Zimo's voice was cold, and it seemed particularly bright in the big and empty villa.After finishing speaking, he didn't turn on the lights, didn't change his shoes, turned around and went upstairs.

Su Yan walked in, skillfully turned on the light, sighed slightly, and suppressed the bitterness and discomfort in his heart.Then he brought in all the luggage that had been left outside the door.
Yes, he has been ready for a long time, and he has plenty of ways to let himself in tonight, because he is the one who knows her best.

Anyway, he was one step closer to her...

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Qiao Zimo returned to the room, slammed the door with a loud "slap" without turning on the light, threw herself on the big bed, swung her legs, trying to shake off her shoes, and quietly looked at the ceiling.

There has always been only one person in this villa, and usually only one aunt tidies and cleans, and she cooks by the way when she is there,
She didn't like that there were other people in the villa, and she didn't tell anyone about this place, it was her place, and today there was one more person.

Thinking of her frowning slightly, how did Su Yan know this place?It's been a while since Su Yan came back to China, did he follow her long ago?

On the empty mountain, how could Su Yan keep up with her driving? If he was driving, it was impossible for her not to notice him.

After thinking about it for a while, I found it ridiculous. Who is Su Yan now, and she still needs to be followed. She didn't deliberately hide or evade. It's not easy to get her information.

Su Yan is no longer the innocent boy he was back then, he has changed, no, he has changed a long time ago, thinking of her chest felt a little tight.Now she suddenly regretted it again, regretting that Su Yan was allowed to live in because of her impulsiveness just now.

He straightened up, scratched the black beauty's curly hair with some irritability, and walked barefoot to the bathroom.

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In the morning, seven o'clock.

A faint light came in from the curtains that Qiao Zimo hadn't drawn yesterday.

Qiao Zimo's bio-alarm clock made her wake up gradually from the dream, and the quilt was very warm and comfortable today.

For the first time, she had the urge to stay in bed, and she comfortably rubbed the warm pillow in her arms.

I couldn't help moaning in a low voice, and sighed in my heart: It's so comfortable!
Hmm. The only fly in the ointment is that it is a little hard.

By the way, where is her pillow?
Then there was scratching, under the palm, the hard "pillow", this tactile feeling.
Qiao Zimomo just woke up with a somewhat dazed head, and instantly woke up, without even looking at it, she subconsciously raised her foot and kicked hard, making a loud "boom".

The next second, there was a scream, "Ah!"

Qiao Zimo quickly picked up the quilt on the side to wrap herself, narrowed her eyes dangerously, and looked at the unknown object on the ground. When she saw the "thing" underground, her eyes immediately flashed with anger.

His chest heaved violently due to anger, and his cold voice was somewhat sexy and hoarse because he had just woken up. He growled, "Su Yan, who the hell allowed you to come to my room?"

Su Yan, who was lying on the ground, heard Qiao Zimo's roar, and clutched his injured buttocks. He wanted to get up and sit by the bed, but when he saw Qiao Zimo's appearance, he stood up and stood on the bed. side.

The black eyes that just woke up were a little hazy, looked at Qiao Zimo who was lying on the bed with an angry face, spread his hands, and said helplessly, "There is no quilt in the guest room, I wanted to ask you, but I couldn't bear to see you sleeping soundly." Excuse me. Seeing that your bed is quite big, I just thought of just letting it go."

(End of this chapter)