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Chapter 933 : Sleep Well 1

Knocking lightly on the door, Song Zihan's somewhat lazy voice came from inside: "You should stay with Meng'er tonight! I want to sleep alone!"

"But Meng'er has kicked me out! I can't get in! Open the door quickly, or I won't have anywhere to sleep at night!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile. He knew that Song Zihan was shy because of his face! What if

If you say you don’t want to spend the night with her, that’s probably a lie! What woman doesn’t want the man she likes to sleep with her in the same bed?

"Then you figure it out yourself. I'm sleepy and want to go to bed!" There was silence in the room for a while, but Song Zihan still refused and said.

Zhuo Yifan was depressed now. Is this woman serious? If she is not allowed in, she might really have to get a room by herself at night! What is this thing called?

"No! Meng'er really locked the door. She wouldn't open it even if I asked her! I can only come to your place now, otherwise I will have to sleep in the corridor!" Zhuo Yifan quickly stopped Song Zihan.

Said with a grimace.[

"Don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me! Isn't there a beautiful woman who came all the way to Fengdu to find you? You can also consider spending the night at her place!" Song Zihan said angrily. She was still worried about her feelings.

I am very depressed about Xia Yun’s matter!

Zhuo Yifan was a little dumbfounded, and quickly explained: "How could it be? Besides your and Meng'er's room, how could I go to other people's rooms? Stop making trouble and open the door quickly, otherwise I will really sleep in the corridor!"

There was no movement inside at this time. A smile appeared on Zhuo Yifan's face because she had heard Song Zihan slowly walking to the door, which meant that she was ready to open the door for herself!

Sure enough, within a few seconds, the door was opened. Song Zihan pouted and looked at Zhuo Yifan with dissatisfaction, like a resentful woman. Unexpectedly, Song Zihan, who was usually capable and mature and feminine, would actually be in front of her.

Zhuo Yifan was so happy to see such a cute side of a young woman in front of him that he couldn't help but chuckle.

"You're laughing at me! Come in!" Song Zihan rolled her eyes and then let Zhuo Yifan into her room. She really didn't dare to leave Zhuo Yifan in the corridor like this. If she really did that

It's her fault! She didn't want to let Zhuo Yifan in like this. She felt that it was too easy for him, but there was nothing she could do about it. She was depressed because of this now!

"Zi Han! Are you still angry with me?" Zhuo Yifan walked to the bedside and looked at Song Zihan, who was sitting on the bed full of anger and asked with a dumbfounded look.

Tonight, Song Zihan was wearing a pair of pink silk pajamas, which were almost translucent. What made Zhuo Yifan's blood boil even more was the looming black lace inside, which made him want to knock Song Zihan down and execute him on the spot. But

The problem is that the beautiful woman is angry, so it seems inappropriate to do this now!

"Why can't I be angry? You and Meng'er teamed up to bully me. You knew I was thin-skinned, but you still said those words to embarrass me! Forget it, what's even more irritating is that you have so many women and it's not enough. You stay out all day.

You're just messing around with women!" Song Zihan complained all the dissatisfaction in her heart.

"How do you say this? I am really wronged! I am really not familiar with Xia Yun! I don't know why this woman suddenly came to me. Didn't I explain it to you just now?" Zhuo

Yifan is going crazy!

Song Zihan curled her lips in disbelief, and then hummed softly: "I have a hunch that this woman will follow you sooner or later!"


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