After wearing the book, I acted coquettish to the villain

Chapter 291 You Are the Tormentor
If there is something to do in daily life, many alarm clocks are set in the mobile phone to prepare for emergencies.

The alarm clock is not going off, people are shouting.

She can't stand it!
But now... her eyes were closed tightly, and a calm male voice kept yelling persistently beside her ears, her shoulders were shaken.

After going back and forth a few times, she quietly opened her eyes and saw the handsome face in front of her.

A wave of anger dissipated, and the clenched fists loosened.

If it was ugly, she would really fight.

Shen Jinxing saw that she had woken up, and said in a warm voice, "Get up first, I want to sleep, go home and sleep again."

"What time?" She didn't wake up, her voice was a little hoarse, her eyes were dull and unfocused.

Intuition told her it was very early.

Ember line: "05:30."

"Sorry."

She decided to sleep.

He pulled up the quilt and covered his head, 05:30! 05:30!I can't afford to die!
Shen Jinxing looked helplessly at the small ball on the bed, and thought for two seconds.

"I'll come up and call you in five minutes."

"..."

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Within 5 minutes, Shen Jinxing brought up a glass of milk.

Just 5 minutes later, he stood by the bed, grabbed a corner of the quilt, and pulled it aside.

Song Jinli was originally in a warm harbor, and for a moment, it was as if he was in a freezing winter.

Suddenly shrank his body.

Shen Jinxing laughed at this reaction.

"My patience is limited. In 10 minutes, I want to see you get dressed and appear in front of me."

"..."

"Be obedient."

She is forced to get up early.

Drink a glass of milk before going out.

She was still sleepy.

Dawn broke in the sky.

They left before the Shen family got up.

Song Jinli sat in the co-pilot and fell asleep again.

At seven o'clock, the car stopped in a parking lot in the city.

Song Jinli became more conscious.

"Where?"

"Are you hungry? I'll take you for breakfast, where else can I go?"

Song Jinli's eyes lit up, and he enjoyed going to the teahouse for breakfast.

Food soothes her wounds from getting up early this morning.

She was in a much better mood, and she got ready early, and she put a shrimp dumpling into the bowl in front of him.

"Master Shen, you eat first."

Shen Jinxing: "Do you know that you have a bad sleeping position and love to rub against people..."

Song Jinli looked at him: "Anyway, you are the one who tortured..."

You can shut up, get cheap and act like a good boy.

"Aren't you angry that you woke up so early?" He stared at the shrimp dumplings in the bowl, startled.

"I'm not mad at you. If I were, you'd be beaten up this morning. Then why did we leave so early today?"

Shen Jinxing casually explained, "Yesterday, the old man was talking nonsense, which made me uncomfortable."

"..." Song Jinli asked, "What did you say?"

Shen Jinxing said truthfully, "The matter of my mother and brother is not to be pursued, it is the old man's order, and he is the one to take the blame."

"Cough, cough, cough." Song Jinli was choked, and a glass of water was handed over in time.

Shen Jin frowned.

She improved a lot after drinking water, and couldn't help but bluntly said, "Maybe it's true?"

"..."

Shen Cheng was young at the time, and with such a meticulous plan for mutual profit, didn't he know that he would be divorced from Shen Jin after he made it.

Businessmen value profits, and they shouldn't do this, but they are their own wives and children.

She didn't know there were so many secrets before, but she knew it yesterday.

……

The third day after Ash Row disappeared.

No one can reach him.

Song Jinli felt unbalanced and very angry!

The kind to explode!

If something happened, he should at least send a message, but he didn't say anything, not a single message.

The estrangement, that's how it came...

What happened to Zhao Yueming last time was because Song Jinli made a suggestion to release that woman.

Choose not to hold her accountable.

　Hey, a candy, a knife
　　
　
(End of this chapter)