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Song Qingchun sleep is not practical, not a moment to wake up again, the idea has not come back to see the Soviet Union, on the dark sigh with relief, he continued to close your eyes, and so forth do not know how many times, Song Qingchun heard outside faint car sound came.
Probably because of emotions stretched too tight, Song Qingchun ear from time to time there will be the sound of starting the car, she opened her eyes, it is not in the resolution and auditory hallucinations when saw headlights shine straight window the strong dazzling light.
Song Qingchun almost a reflex in general, people suddenly stood up from the sofa, through the window, she saw the car slowly stop, get off the Soviet Union of the concept, backhand dumped the door, step by step directed at the house walking.
Song Qingchun heart beat speed, faster and faster, she stood stiff, hold your breath, eyes unblinking stare at the door.
Until Song Qingchun hear the voice input password lock, she was quickly back to God, and hurried toward the entrance.
Song Qingchun not had time to open the door, the Soviet Union would have been read into the room.
His hair was a little messy, probably busy for a long time, some people tired, jawline stretched a bit tight, made him look more inside than usual indifference.
Song Qingchun looked just great Soviet Union of the concept, he quickly crouched down, took a pair of slippers placed in front of him: "You come back?"
Su's idea for a shoe without a word, let alone respond Song Qingchun, then, did not even aim aiming at her when she was a transparent person in general, directly on the floor.
Su read from the house to the back bedroom, but after it took a minute, but just that minutes after Song Qingchun out the back do not know how much sweat.
Su of the concept of back and let Song Qingchun completely gone sleepy, she found a cell phone from the couch, looked at the time, actually has six o'clock in the morning.
Song Qingchun a suspense - Night mood at this instant moment of slacked.
Another hour, went to seven o'clock ...... it said, in an hour, she could not stay with him under the same roof ...... And in that hour, she could have done with breakfast as an excuse to avoid the Soviet Union of the concept ......
Last night's dinner, are still well preserved in the incubator, but Song Qingchun not only re-cooked breakfast, but also specifically takes a long time to boil a small rice, wait until breakfast is ready, already past six (45).
Only fifteen minutes a ......
Song Qingchun ink in the kitchen and five minutes before ringing the door upstairs bedroom of the concept of the Soviet Union: "Mr. Su, breakfast is ready."
Su's study did not speak, just through the door, Song Qingchun heard footsteps near, then the door is opened.
Su of the concept changed a casual clothes at home, should have just had a bath, body bath aroma is heavy, smells good, it is the kind of elegant light fragrance.
He still did not speak directly grazed her side, down the stairs.
Song Qingchun behind him, always maintained a distance.
The study in the Soviet Union came third last step, to see put on the wall of pink suitcase, the pace slightly paused, then noticed some wrinkled sofa.
Sue's eyebrows Qingzhou read a bit, suddenly turned to look behind the Song Qingchun.Song Qingchun was the Soviet Union of the concept sudden move, scared fingertips shocked, and then saw a man pointing upstairs next to the door of his bedroom, a touch of tone, said:. "You live in that room."
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