Su Zhinian didn't even breathe, grabbed her hand that was still on the box, pulled her, and pulled back a few steps straight before stopping.

"Why..." Song Qingchun was staggered by Su Zhinian and plunged into his arms. After standing firm, she raised her head in doubt and looked at him.

Su Zhinian bowed her head and made a mute expression to Song Qingchun, then she stared at the gift box on the coffee table.

The room was quiet. Song Qingchun didn't hear any strange noises. Song Qingchun waited for a moment and turned his head. He just wanted to ask Su Zhinian, and he saw that his expression was serious and cold. When he came to his mouth, he paused. See him from time to time, sometimes from that gift box.

After a while, Su Zhinian loosened Song Qingchun's wrist and slowly walked towards the gift box.

He stooped, put his ears closer to the gift box, and listened attentively for a moment, making sure that the sound really came from the box, and then stood up frowning.

"Is there any problem?" Song Qingchun's unknown state also took a few steps forward and asked softly.

Su Zhinian didn't speak, took Song Qingnian standing in front of him side by side, pulled her behind him, blocked it with his body, then looked around left and right, and finally took Song Qingn's hand into the kitchen, He carried a solid wood chair out.

"What are you doing with a chair?"

"Is that the cosmetics I took on the official website a few days ago?"

"What's wrong?"

Song Qingchun kept silent when he saw Su Zhinian, and was muttering at him in the bottom of his heart.

Su Zhinian's low-pitched face was particularly frightening. In the face of Song Qingchun's words, there was no response from beginning to end.

He was probably not happy anymore, he threw the chair heavily in the yard, and pulled Song Qingchun back into the room, and then stopped, with a tone of anger that said to her, "You stay in the house." Don't move here."

With that said, Su Zhinian let go of Song Qingchun's hand, walked to the coffee table, and embraced the green box with LAMER engraved on it.

"Su Zhinian, where are you going to take what I bought?" Song Qingchun's subconscious steps followed Su Zhinian.

When Su Zhinian walked out of the door of the house, he confronted Song Qingchun behind him, and asked him again, "Don't go out!"

His tone was too harsh, and Song Qingchun stopped instinctively at the door of the house.

She saw Su Zhinian holding the box, carefully walked to the open space in the courtyard, and then gently placed on the ground, retreated to the chair he had pulled out.

Just before Song Qingchun hadn't figured out what Su Zhinian was going to do, the man suddenly picked up his chair and slammed it hard against the gift box just placed in the courtyard.

Su Zhinian used almost all her strength, and the entity's chair fell to the ground and fell directly into wood chips.

The loud noise made Song Qingqing's body sway, and then he saw the chair, lying on the ground in front of Su Zhinian, and the green gift box had been smashed into pieces Like, there are sticky things like **** flesh flowing out.

Seeing that Su Zhinian had gone to a mess, Song Qingnian followed the steps and walked down in a hurry. She just took two steps, and she turned her back instantly when she saw the picture on the ground clearly.

PS: If there are duplicates in the first two chapters, delete the bookshelf and go to the bookstore to download again~ the client just smoked it~