The paranoid villain is sister control (Siscon)

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The paranoid villain is sister control [wearing a book]

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    "Sleep in my room tonight." A

    fluttering sentence heard in He Mianmian's ear, but it was like a bolt from the blue sky, instantly slicing her out of focus and tender inside.

    Is this human? !

    While saying that we will continue to be brothers and sisters, we hugged her and kissed when we didn't agree, and now we simply asked to sleep in his room.

    Is that human being? !

    This world is so sinister!

    If you are not careful one day, you will be eaten until there is nothing left.

    He Mianmian took a deep breath, turned his head and left without raising his eyelids.

    "Wait." He Wenchuan seemed to have expected her to have such a reaction, and calmly called her.

    He Mianmian stopped, but didn't turn around, too angry to look at him.

    He

    Wenchuan raised his feet a few steps forward, stood beside her, and said condescendingly: "Just go to bed and do nothing else, I think you can think about it." He Mianmian raised his eyes and looked at him, "I don't believe you, your credit Here I am already bankrupt."

    He Wenchuan raised his eyebrows and replied: "Okay, then your three-day and two-night autumn outing is also bankrupt."

    He Mianmian: ……

    He Mianmian's surface is calm, but his mood is extremely calm She wanted to go to the autumn tour very much, but she didn't want to sleep with He Wenchuan, so he went to bed without doing anything else. Since he didn't do anything else, would it not be good to sleep in separate rooms? ?

    She really can't believe him now.

    He Mianmian gritted his teeth, ignored him, and trot upstairs without looking back.

    When she ran away, He Wenchuan unconsciously stretched out her hand to stop, but in the end she didn't really stop, put her hands in her trouser pockets, stood there blankly for a while before turning around and walking into the study.

    With a "bang", the study door was slammed shut from the inside.

    He Mianmian returned to his room, threw the phone in his pocket on the bed, walked into the cloakroom and took his pajamas, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.

    The warm water poured down from the top of the head, and the depressed mood was slightly relieved.

    After the shower, she left the room with her mobile phone and went to the study next door. Although she had three days of fishing and two days of class, the students still had to be student-like.

    Sitting at the desk and spreading out the book, the mobile phone on the table rang dripping, He Mianmian unlocked the lock and glanced at it. There were more than 100 news about the noble group, and he didn't know what topic he was talking about, so he opened it curiously.