Wei Qiang takes Sangyu into his car and finds a clean big bath towel in the car. He has the habit of keeping fit. He usually carries a fitness bag with him, which happens to be in the bag.

He squatted in front of Sang Yu and dried her hair with a dry towel.

Watching her frightened eyes twinkle in his hair, he was filled with pity and anger.

Sang Yu sat on his bed, covered with his gray Plaid quilt.

He lowered his head and heard sang Yu's bare feet on the floor. She went into the bedroom and got into bed. He didn't raise his head until all the sounds disappeared.

"Well." He hardly dared to look up.

The white legs came up to him in a low voice: "Mr. Wei, thank you very much today, so I'll go to bed first."

He quickly staggered his eyes and lowered his head to pretend to read. In fact, every small square character on the book turned into the eyes of mulberry, elm and Jianshui.

Wei Qiang doesn't feel that his throat is a little tight. His throat is about to smoke.

Sangyu is not only a woman, but also a beautiful girl. She is more like an elf. She doesn't know where she comes from. Her every move will make men confused.

Clothes are very broad, although can not see any curve, but it has a suffocating charm.

The pajamas are too big, so they can be used as her skirt. The hem of the dress is a little above the knee, showing her long straight snow-white legs.

After a while, the door of the bathroom opened, and sang Yu came out of the bathroom with wet hair and light blue pajamas.

Sang Yu went into the bathroom with his pajamas in his arms. He sat on the sofa and read a book.

"Thank you." Sang Yu took the pajamas from his hand, and his cold fingertips crossed the back of his hand intentionally or unintentionally.

"This is the only one. You can make do with it."

Wei Qiang finds a new Pajama in his closet for sang Yu.

Since sang Yu said so, Wei Qiang nodded: "I'll see if there's any pajamas suitable for you."

Sang Yufei took a quick look at him, then lowered his head and said shyly, "I can do it. Isn't it convenient for you?"

Wei Qiang hesitated: "is this convenient?"

She thought about it and said to Wei Qiang, "isn't there a sofa in the living room outside? Then you sleep on the sofa and I sleep on the bed. "

Outside is the living room, inside is the bedroom.

She took a look inside the room, two inside and two outside.

"How can you sleep in the living room? It's very cold. " Sang Yu's voice was small: "I've bothered you enough."

"Then sleep on the sofa in the living room."

"Haven't the rooms been cleaned yet?"

Seeing that Sangyu shrank back, he quickly explained, "you live alone, I can live in the downstairs living room or guest room."

"My room hasn't been cleaned up yet, or you'll stay in my bedroom."

Wei Qiang put Sangyu down at the door of a room.

His villa is very good, and the decoration is also very elegant. Sang Yu thinks it's pretty good.

So he moved out and lived on his own.

Wei Qiang lives in a villa by himself. Sang Yu knows the reason. He hears that the relationship between Wei Qiang and his parents is very cold, and he can't integrate with other brothers and sisters, except Wei Lan.

Wei Qiang really took Sangyu back to his home. He took Sangyu all the way from the car, into the door and up the stairs.

So it's a long night. How can we let it go so smoothly?

Sang Yu vaguely felt that there was a good play to watch tonight.

But Feng Suyi said, who let her see Sangyu divided her into rival, and all the people in Feng family are so dirty, that's no wonder she.

Because she also felt that Wei Qiang seemed to have a little meaning for her, but this person was very good at hiding, not as obvious as Feng Sheng and Feng Kai, and Wei Qiang didn't offend him, so she didn't have to drag him into the water.

She used to get away with another method, but just saw Wei Qiang, so why not use it?

It was an accident to meet Wei Qiang today. She met Wei Qiang in the hall, but Wei Qiang didn't see her.

Sang Yu sat in the back seat, his hands clasping his knees, hiding his small face in his thick black hair.

Then he started the car and drove to his house.

Wei Qiang immediately sat in the cab and started the car. He said to Sang Yu in an indisputable tone: "go to me. I live alone. You can rest assured that I won't do anything to you. You locked the door when you sleep at night."

Wei Qiang knows that the relationship between sang Yu and sang Qi's husband and wife is not very good recently, so he and she must have to go back to Sang's home.

Sang Yu didn't nod or shake his head. He murmured, "I'd better go back to Sang's home."

Almost without hesitation: "well, if you believe me, come to my house for one night, I have a dryer, which can dry clothes."

It's heartache, full of heartache.Wei Qiang looked at the girl in front of him. He suddenly understood what he felt when he saw sang Yu just now?

"But now I'm all wet. I don't know what I think when my husband sees me."

"Then I'll take you home."

Sang Yu shook his head: "no, fortunately he hasn't done anything to me. I'm ok."

"What's wrong with you? Shall I take you to the hospital? "

Sang Yu nodded, lifted her hair behind her ears and looked at Wei Qiang gratefully: "thanks to you, sir. If it wasn't for you, the consequences would be unimaginable."

"Well, don't think about it when it's over. Don't trust others next time, you know?"

Wei Qiang quickly took the cup from her hand, and then wiped the water on her body with a paper towel.

Sangyu's hand with the cup began to tremble, and the water spilled all over his body.

"Feng Sheng is the ex fiance of a good friend of mine. I met him at the party yesterday and found that my friend still liked him. So I wondered if I could let them go on. When I called Feng Sheng, I made an appointment with him to meet him. He said he would talk to me first, so I believed it and came here. Who knows, as soon as I got in the door, he started acting on me. Fortunately, I saw you in the hall, and then I called you in the bathroom on the excuse of taking a bath first, otherwise I would have been killed by him... "

"What's going on?" When she calms down, Wei Qiang asks.

He found a cup of hot water and put it into Zhang Sangyu's hand. The little girl took the cup and sipped it in her hands.

Thinking of the quilt that he sleeps every night on Sangyu's soft body, there is a shameful palpitation in his deep body.

With a bang, Sangyu turned off the light in the bedroom, and the room was dark.

Wei Qiang forced himself to lie down and closed his eyes.