Chapter 64: Deep house bride (seven)

Su Chunchun was locked up in an empty house, where some debris was piled up. It can be seen that no one has been there for a long time, and some dust has accumulated.
Although she did not feel it, but the body did not eat early, and the thinness of wearing it should be cold and hungry.
Su Chunchun found a small corner, and did not mind to clean the dust, sitting there and holding himself in a daze.
Anyway, the poorer the better now, the better that Han Mengyu, who is going out to check the accounts, is coming soon, or Han Meng, who is from Tang Gu’s upper body, is coming soon.
I don't know how long it took, through the panes, I can feel the light outside is dark.
Suddenly, the door was slammed and opened, and a long figure appeared at the door.
Su Chunchun did not move, and he looked at the door with some hesitation, until a low "big bang" came from the door. She opened her eyes and had some doubts. "Is... the second brother?"
"It's me." Han Mengyu's voice is clear and hoarse because of the depression. He slowly approached, and a silver brocade lining him more and more handsome, he was holding a cloak in one hand and carrying a food box.
He handed the cloak in his hand to Su Chunchun to signal her to wear it. "I just came back from the outside and I heard about today's business... Don't worry, when tomorrow's big brother wakes up, it will be fine."
Although his faint voice was not eagerly appeated but with a taste of inexplicable peace, Su Chunchun took over the cloak he had handed over and wrapped himself up. He saw him open the food box and handed over the bowl of hot porridge. Sucked the nose.
She looked at him, her eyes were slightly red, and the black eyes seemed to have a warm light in this dim light. "Why are you so good to me? It seems that since I came in, you have helped me a lot." Times..."
Han Mengyu’s hand holding the porridge bowl paused, but the look on the face was unchanged. Even the tone was still the same.
Since you have married, you are a member of the Korean family. We are relatives. Ok, Eat fast, take a good rest."
This lame reason was actually said to be normal by his indifferent tone. Su Chunchun naturally had a smile for a moment, and he reached out and took the porridge bowl.
When she was drinking porridge, Han Mengyu got up a little and stood up and looked at the room. After frowning, he rolled up his sleeves and cleaned up a small couch. At this time, the sky was completely darkened, and there was a faint moon rising, which made the room a bit bright. He wanted to avoid the suspicion and stood at the door.
After Su Chunchun finished drinking, he took back the porridge bowl and lifted the food box. "I will go first. You will be wronged for one night, and tomorrow will be fine."
Su Chunchun bent his eyebrows and his voice was soft and soft with a light smile. "Well, I am fine."
She looked up at him at this moment, and the moonlight sprinkled through the panes, reflecting the slight whiteness of her white face, but her eyes were clear and bright as stars.
Han Mengyu’s twilight flashed, and he whispered unconsciously.
You are not suitable for this...

"Hmm?" Su Chunchun licked his head and spit out a single syllable.
Han Mengyu came back and sighed, and his voice was softer. "Have a rest."
Su Chunchun looked at Han Mengyu's door and walked away, wrapped his cloak against the corner.
What she didn't know was that Han Mengyu had just stepped out of the road and was looked at by the angry face of Song Jingjing.
......
Su Chunchun had not closed his eyes for a long time, and the door was kicked again. It was only this time that it was not gentle, and the huge sound seemed to make the quiet air shake twice.
She looked at the ugly Song Jingjing at the door, looking like a misty, "Miss Table?"
Song Jingjing snorted, "I didn't see it. Usually it was gentle on the surface like a little sheep. In the back, it was a net seduce! How, if the big cousin doesn't like you, I will put on the idea of ​​the second cousin. Already?"
Su Chunchun was whispered by her ridiculous words. She slowly stood up and looked at Song Jingjing. Although her voice was trembling, it was hard to be tough. "Why did Miss Zhang say this? I am clear with the two young masters." In vain, no one is allowed to use these words to smear me!"
Su Chunchun's eyes are black and bright, and his pale face has no expression. Song Jingjing is the first time she sees her like this. She also knows that if she has just said something, Su Chunchun is very likely to be punished by the ancestral hall.
She raised her neck and said, "I just saw the second cousin coming out from you. Who knows what you said to him, or what the black light is, what did he come here?"
Su Chunchun has not spoken yet, and a cold voice is heard in the air.
"I let him come."
Song Jingjing turned and saw Han Meng Shen long and looked at her coldly.
Song Jingjing was shocked. He always feared this big cousin. He couldn't help but shrink his neck. The momentum suddenly weakened. "The big cousin."
Han Mengshen’s low voice was cold.
I went to tell my mother about the situation in the morning, so let the second brother come over and give Achun a piece of clothes. At night, you are not good enough to stay in your room, 瞎What are you running?"
His voice turned and gently revealed the matter of Su Chunchun, but brought the problem to Song Jingjing. She has some deficiencies, she can't say that she is following Han Mengyu. She was carrying a belt. "I am idle and bored. I am going around... I will go back..."
When I turned around, I secretly stunned my eyes and made a face, saying: "Be far from the second cousin!"
Su Chunchun also had a bottom in his heart. Song Jingjing was only stunned by anger. This matter is not going to go out. After all, the other protagonist involved in the incident is her second cousin.
When Song Jingjing left, Tang Han’s upper body Han Meng Shen slowly walked to Su Chunchun’s side. His soft-looking look softened and revealed a soft smile.
A pure, I will pick you up.

His gaze fell on the cloak wrapped around her, and he secretly lamented that he was still a late step. Fortunately, he came. He certainly knows that Su Chunchun has no relationship with the male owner. At most, there is one. The good feelings of the embarrassment, it is true that Han Mengshen, I am afraid that this son was stimulated by Song Jingjing in a few words and words, and he tore the heart of Su Chunchun.
However, just a few words are enough to divide Su Chunchun’s affection for Han Mengyu in half.
Su Chunchun was shrinking his body, and did not let him touch her, but his eyes stared at him coldly.
Tang Guzhan’s hand in the past was awkward, and he later remembered that Han Meng’s goods had ruined the good feelings he had brushed up. Imagine that the impression is that it’s just sweet and sweet, and people sleep with you. How do you brush your face back?
"I'm sorry." He couldn't help but smile. "It doesn't matter if Ah Chun doesn't believe me. Slowly you will understand."
He said, regardless of her slight resistance to bend over and hugged her up, "Let's go back first, you see you, all become a little dirty cat."
Su Chunchun fixedly looked at him and suddenly tempted the opening. "You were the husband of last night, right?"