"What are you doing? You showed me your face as soon as you came back, and now you're throwing things. I just feel itchy and want to play. I told you, but you don't agree, but it's my nature to love to play.
, you can’t kill my nature.”
Lei Haotian pursed his lips and responded coldly.
Xingan stood up dejectedly, looking at Lei Haotian's still ugly face. She pressed her eyebrows and softened her aura: "In the worst case, I'll write a check-up to ensure that I won't do it again in the future, okay?"
Lei Haotian smiled, but his smile made his heart and blood tremble. After a moment, he cleared his throat: "Go to sleep if you have a headache!"
Huh? Are you okay?[
Xingan breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood suddenly soared. He shouted with great care: "Haotian, from now on, I won't kill first and then play."
Lei Haotian said nothing, stood up and walked towards the door.
Xingan wondered: "Aren't you going to sleep?"
"I'll find a guest room to sleep in." Lei Haotian said something coldly, making the sweetheart confused. She followed him a few steps and said, "Why did you go to the guest room to sleep? You dislike the smell of alcohol on me. No."
Ah, I just took a bath and it doesn’t smell anything.”
"I can't control you. Everything you say will fall on deaf ears. You can sleep alone!" He opened the door and slammed it shut. A strong gust of wind blocked her heart and heart, and her mood plummeted in an instant.
What does he mean?
The sweetheart was restless in the bedroom. The expected outcome was not like this. She was ready to deal with everything he said and scolded her, but she never knew how to deal with a war without gunpowder smoke. This is the legend.
Cold War?
He didn't even say a word to her, and just walked out of the door. He kept his face and didn't want to see where he was. He curled up on the bed and tossed and turned until he couldn't bear it anymore, so he went out alone with his clothes on and his feet closed.
I walked around in a circle and knocked on the door one by one, but there was no response. I went back to the room and probably felt really sleepy, so I fell asleep.
What really made her want to cry was that when she had breakfast early the next morning, he didn't ask her what she wanted to eat as affectionately as usual. He looked like an iceberg and completely ignored others, and he approached her shamelessly.
He doesn't have a good face, he looks sulky, but he has a good temper when others talk to him, and he talks and laughs with his mother.
I was so depressed that after breakfast I went out for a walk twice.
When she came back, she couldn't see Lei Haotian's people anymore, and she didn't know if he was in the study. His study was rarely visited. After all, it was a place where men worked. She leaned on the balcony with her chin in her hands, and shouted muffledly:
"Who knows how to deal with a man having a cold war with you?"
No one gave her any advice.
Luo Xi called her and asked her if she wanted to go shopping, but she declined politely. She felt that since she had to perform well these days, she puffed up her cheeks and curled up on a soft chair with a notebook to play games.
It was agreed at the beginning that if she didn't report something in advance, she would be grounded for a week. Now she should stay at home peacefully for a week, otherwise how could she get that man to show off to her.
The little bully was at her feet, circling around her heartlessly.
The sweetheart lifted the little bully into his arms with one hand and asked boredly: "Little bully, I feel so depressed, my chest is tight, and my heart feels bad. Do you have any good medicine?"
"Squeak..." The little bully screamed with full force, just like a cat, hey.