Chapter 1 The Tsundere God Lives in My House (1)

[The most beautiful time in my life started when I met you] Ye Feiye "Said I Love You 99 Times"

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When Su Zhinian drove home, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

The villa was very quiet, except for the brightly lit living room lights, the other rooms were completely dark.

As Su Zhinian went upstairs, he tore off his tie and pushed open the bedroom door. Su Zhinian turned on the light, threw his suit jacket and tie on the sofa, unbuttoned his shirt, and walked towards the bathroom.

As soon as he reached the door of the bathroom, Su Zhinian's footsteps stopped suddenly. He paused for a moment while holding the buttons, as if he had sensed something, he turned his head slowly and saw his bed- A woman is lying down.

Su Zhinian first frowned in astonishment, then stared at the woman on the bed for a few moments, and when he saw the woman's face clearly, his complexion became extremely cold in an instant, he walked to the side of the bed without stopping, and pulled The sleeping person got up and dragged towards the door.

Song Qingchun woke up from her sleep with a dazed mind. When she felt the pain coming from her wrist, she had already been dragged out of the bedroom by Su Zhinian.

"Su Zhinian, you're back..." Just as Song Qingchun called Su Zhinian's name, Su Zhinian's face became even more gloomy. He grabbed Song Qingchun's wrist with increasing strength, and it hurt so much The woman took a deep breath and stopped the voice behind her.

Su Zhinian dragged Song Qingchun downstairs very fast. Song Qingchun couldn't keep up with his rhythm, his steps were unsteady, staggered, and he accidentally knocked over a shelf beside him, and the porcelain fell to the ground with a deafening sound. Auntie Sun woke up in the guest room downstairs, and ran out in a hurry in her pajamas. Seeing the scene of Su Zhinian dragging Song Qingchun downstairs, she said in panic, "Mr. Su, Miss Song, you What's going on here……"

Before Mrs. Sun could finish her sentence, she was frightened by a cold light from Su Zhinian and stopped her voice. She immediately lowered her eyes and took two steps back, watching Su Zhinian dragging Song Qingchun anxiously. Walk in front of yourself.

"Su Zhinian, let me go..." Song Qingchun struggled, trying to free her wrist from Su Zhinian's restraint, but in the end it was of no avail, she was dragged to the door forcefully by Su Zhinian.

The door opened, and the cold winter wind blew in. Song Qingchun's voice was trembling: "Su Zhinian, I came to see you today because I have something to do..."

Before Song Qingchun could finish speaking, Su Zhinian, who hadn't said a word since returning home, suddenly spoke, with a cold and dangerous tone in his voice: "Song Qingchun, who gave this to you?" Have you qualified to let you appear in front of me?"

I don't know if it was because Su Zhinian's tone was too cold and sharp, Song Qingchun was startled, and what he was saying disappeared between his lips and teeth.

Su Zhinian turned his head slowly, without any expression on his dazzling face, his eyes were like two sharp knives, sharply shooting at Song Qingchun, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, and his voice was like The ice seeped through, and the words were heartless: "I remember I said, let you die, and don't appear in front of me again!"

After finishing speaking, Su Zhinian pushed Song Qingchun out of the room with some rude force, and then closed the door mercilessly, making a deafening "bang—"