Sick girl Qin Shaoru is paranoid

Chapter 144 You make me unhappy, don't you allow me to be happy?

Qin Shi squinted his eyes, and the smile in his eyes was blown away by the wind, "Aren't you afraid that Qin Chen will do something excessive to you?"

Song Mianmian raised her lips indifferently, "This kind of action, either he thinks I'm unfaithful and abandons me and lets me go, which fulfills my wish, or he doesn't let me go, and he gets angry, and I'm happy to see it come true .”

As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Shi stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, "No regrets?"

Song Mianmian hugged him back, her voice was ethereal and ethereal, "Why should I regret it?"

Qin Shi hugged her for a long time before letting go of her. His lips, which were blown cold by the sea breeze, pressed against her forehead and pecked lightly. His voice carried a lazy smile, " Alright, I'll take you back."

Song Mianmian stared at him in a daze for a second with dull eyes, then curled her lips and said with a smile, "Okay."

On the way, Qin Shi made a good suggestion.

Song Mianmian agreed.
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When Song Mianmian came home, Qin Chen was sitting on the sofa in the hall, looking at something.

Song Mianmian changed her shoes, treated him like air, and was about to go upstairs, but was blocked by Xiaojie who suddenly appeared, "Song, Miss Song, where have you been?" She said with a grim expression, "You should go quickly Coax Mr.

As the party involved, Song Mianmian naturally knew it all too well.

She walked around Xiaojie, answered irrelevant questions, and said in a perfunctory manner, "Xiaojie, you should go to bed early."

Between the lines, there is absolutely no intention to take Qin Chen seriously.

She stepped up the stairs, entered the room, turned around and was about to close the door, but encountered a resistance.

With a sullen expression on his face, Qin Chen continued to push the door open. The intimate photo of Song Mianmian and Qin Shi in his hand was spread out in front of her tonight. His voice was full of restrained anger, "Explain?"

Song Mianmian raised her eyes lightly, "Explain what, what you see is what you think?"

The photo was broken by Qin Chen, and he made a low, piercing voice. He pulled his lips angrily, his brows were full of coldness, and his voice was full of destructive oppression, "Song, Mian, Mian."

Song Mianmian raised her eyes to look at him, "Is there any problem if I do this? I don't like you, so there's no need to guard yourself like a jade for you. You won't let me go. I'm depressed every day. You make me unhappy. Why don't you let me go?" Don't let me be happy by myself?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Chen grabbed her shoulders and pressed her viciously against the wall, covering her with a forceful posture, "Say it again?"

Song Mianmian glanced lazily at his face with disgusted faint eyes, "I said, I think Qin Shi is much better than you." She smiled, "I seem to be a little bit moved."

The photo in Qin Chen's hand was torn apart by him vigorously.

He sneered angrily, with blue veins appearing on his forehead, he directly dragged her wrist to the bathroom, his movements were not gentle, even a little rough, he raised his hand, and the shower head water poured directly from her head.

Song Mianmian resisted to no avail, and was pinned down by him.

She struggled a bit, and simply let him go.

Her broken can and broken appearance, which didn't care about anything, made him feel like he had hit the soft cotton with a fist.

It didn't have any lethality, but made him even more frustrated and angry.

He pushed her to the ground, stared at her with cruel and icy eyes, terrified like a devil, and just reached out and roughly tore off the clothes on her body.

(End of this chapter)