Meng Feng's arrogant look made Situ Qinglang unable to bear it anymore. He pulled sweetheart over and staggered her.

Then he pushed Meng Feng's shoulder away and reminded coldly: "You don't need to interfere in the affairs between us husband and wife."

"I just like to do dogs and rats." Meng Feng shrugged, not taking Situ Qinglang's warning seriously at all.

Situ Qinglang pulled Sweetie's arm vigorously, and she staggered after him and went upstairs.

It's over, and the little drum in Tianxin's heart kept beating. She knew that she had caused a big disaster this time and exposed everything.

But what else can I do? She can't just watch Qinglang and Meng Feng fight together, right? Since Meng Feng is also a senior officer in the army, wouldn't it ruin Qinglang's reputation if it spreads?

Situ Qinglang pulled Tangxin up the second floor with a blue face, pushed the door directly into the area, and pulled her inside.

Sweetheart tripped under her feet, almost stumbled into the mud, rushed forward several steps before barely stabilizing her body, and she lay on the soft big bed.

Situ Qinglang felt a little embarrassed when he saw this scene. After all, sweetheart is his favorite and he didn't want to lose his temper with her.

But this time Sweetheart is really looking for death. Judging from her actions just now, it is obvious that she and Meng Feng have had an intersection. Not only that, she seems to have concealed the relationship between Meng Feng and Qingfeng!

This is all a messy thing!

Thinking of Qingfeng and Meng Feng’s dirty relationship, Situ Qinglang wanted to blow up the house!

Sweetheart's little head was spinning rapidly, feeling sorry for Qinglang and feeling that she had done something unforgivable. So just as she was lying beside the bed, she suddenly climbed onto the bed two or three times and stood up.

In an instant, she was much taller than Situ Qinglang. Qinglang had to look up at her. He said angrily: "What are you doing? Come down with me!"

"I don't!" Sweetheart "bang" and knelt on the bed in a standard posture, with his head flat against the mattress, giving a Japanese 90° gift.

Situ Qinglang was startled by her kneeling, but now she was a little amused. She was wearing a pink sweater and curled up on the bed in this position, as if she was holding salmon sushi in her hand.

"..." His expression was a little unrestrained, but he had to show anger, so the corners of his mouth were thrust unnaturally.

"Get up, don't kneel."

"I don't! I know I'm wrong!" Sweetheart raised her head and looked at him with tears in her eyes. Situ Qinglang held her forehead - what a hell is this expression.

"Where are you wrong?"

Sweetheart poses in the shape of holding sushi again and crawls: "I shouldn't hide it, I know Meng Feng!"

Sure enough, although Situ Qinglang was angry, he couldn't blame him at this moment. He said impatiently: "Get up and tell me clearly."

"If you don't forgive me, I will keep kneeling down and Smidavsky!"

Situ Qinglang is really going crazy. What is this little girl talking nonsense in such a serious occasion!! Damn it, he felt like he wanted to laugh!

So he had to turn his head and pretend to be calm, "Then you just kneel down, I'll go take a shower."

"Okay." Sweetheart breathed a sigh of relief in her heart - at least she didn't spank herself!

Situ Qinglang really went to take a shower, so Shenxin knelt honestly on the bed, keeping her original posture.
Chapter completed!