Shao Qing subconsciously reached out to touch the door. With a click, the door was locked.

She closed her eyes and her heart sank.

Along the way, Shao Qing stared at the washing machine that swayed left and right outside the window, while looking out of the corner of her eye.

She tried her best to adjust her breathing and not show any signs of panic. She was waiting for an opportunity to take action.

A fruit shop not far away on the side of the road lit up its signboard. Shao Qing said unhurriedly with her eyes lit up, "Brother Yong, let's buy a durian to eat."

Song Yong glanced at her suspiciously and did not reply.

"Do you still remember the fruit shop at the entrance of the alley? There was a time when we really wanted to have a taste of the durian, but we didn't have enough money. You persuaded me that it was too stinky and definitely not delicious." Shao Qing looked at Song Yong with big watery eyes, "I always remember and want to eat durian with you."

"We should have robbed one at that time." Song Yong stopped the car and stroked the cheek of Shao Qing gently, his eyes shining. "I'll go with you. Don't play tricks."

"Okay." Shao Qing nodded obediently.

Then, the two of them hugged each other and walked into the fruit shop like a couple.

Shao Qing stood in front of the stage and picked carefully.

"I'll take this one!" It took her a lot of effort to choose one, so she reached out to grab it.

When her fingertips made contact with the outer shell of the durian, she exerted force and her fingertips were immediately pierced through by the hard outer shell. Fresh blood flowed out in an instant.

The owner was a woman. When she saw the customer bleeding, she became nervous and urged Song Yong, "Your girlfriend's hand is broken! There is a pharmacy next door. Go and buy disinfectant alcohol and band-aids!"

Seeing that Shao Qing was in so much pain that her face turned pale, Song Yong was a little flustered and quickly ran out to find a pharmacy.

Seeing this, Shao Qing clenched her injured hand and ran away.

Coincidentally, a taxi stopped by the side of the road. She opened the door, jumped in, and urged the driver to drive away quickly.

By the time Song Yong reacted, it was too late. He got in the car and chased after Shao Qing desperately until he saw her get out of the car and run into a high-end residential area.

He didn't dare to enter rashly. He punched the steering wheel hard and was completely enraged.

The remaining affection for Shao Qing in his heart had also disappeared totally.

Shao Qing knew the consequences, but she had no other choice.

Back then, she had only gotten close to Song Yong to protect herself, but she had never had feelings for him.

How could a gangster like Song Yong really be affectionate?

He just couldn't accept that he couldn't get Shao Qing.

Shao Qing walked quickly into the community. When the patrolling security guards saw her in such a mess, they hurried over to question her.

Fortunately, she had a good memory and clearly explained the room number of Ji Zisheng. In addition, the security guards also had an impression of her, so they let her in.

She staggered to the door of Ji Zisheng. Her whole body was drenched and cold. She knocked hard on the door.

The door opened.

Ji Zisheng stood at the door. It seemed that he had just come back, and his tie was still hanging loosely around his neck.

He looked at his fiancee from head to toe in disbelief.

Shao Qing said with red eyes and trembling lips, "Ji Zisheng, let's live together!"

Ji Zisheng raised his eyebrows and was speechless for a moment.

How absurd was this woman?

Shao Qing took the opportunity to lean to one side and squeeze into the room. She squatted on the ground and hugged a short stool, refusing to let go.

She blinked her big eyes and pleaded, "I live alone. I'm so scared that I can't sleep."

Ji Zisheng crossed his arms over his chest and leaned against the door frame. It seemed that he didn't believe it.

Shao Qing rolled his eyes and said, "I'm doing this for the sake of Ji family. If someone finds out that Mr. Ji's fiancee lives in that old building, it will not only be said that we don't have a good relationship with each other, but some people will also say that Ji family treats their future daughter-in-law harshly and doesn't even arrange a decent place for her to live."

Ji Zisheng lowered his eyes in silence.

Sensing the subtle change in his expression, Shao Qing said with grievance, "I just want a guest room. I won't disturb your life. Even if you take another woman home, I'll pretend not to see it."

Ji Zisheng closed his eyes and touched his forehead, looking helpless.

He closed the door and pointed to the bathroom, "Clean yourself up first."

Shao Qing nodded vigorously. She took off her shoes and tiptoed to the bathroom.

Seeing that she was only carrying a small bag and didn't look like she was carrying clothes, Ji Zisheng went to the locker room to get a shirt unexpectedly. .

In the bathroom, the sound of running water could be heard, and Shao Qing's curvy figure was reflected on the bathroom partition.

He glanced at it and put the shirt on the small table outside the bathroom, "I've put the clothes here for you."

"Okay, thank you!" Shao Qing replied.

Ji Zisheng returned to the living room and smoked on the sofa, his fingers tapping rhythmically on his crossed legs.

Half a cigarette later, Shao Qing came out of the bathroom.

She was not in the mood to take another look at Ji Zisheng. She ran to the window, opened a crack in the curtain, and peeked out furtively.

As she watched, she asked, " Mr. Ji, is your community strict? Can outsiders come and go as they please?"

Hearing this, Ji Zisheng tilted his head to look at her.

Her long black hair was dripping wet on her shoulders, and the shirt on her back was slightly wet, revealing her skin under the shirt.

The shirt of the tall man could be used as a skirt on the slender woman, but it could only cover her.

Ji Zisheng swallowed and couldn't help looking down... She was not wearing shoes?

Her fair feet stepped on the ground, and her heels were slightly ruddy.

He suddenly got up and went to the shoe cabinet to get a pair of cotton slippers. He threw them at the feet of Shao Qing and said in a slightly reproachful voice, "Don't you think it's cold? Put them on quickly!"

Shao Qing was stunned. She quickly put on her slippers and asked again, " Mr. Ji, does your community allow outsiders to enter and exit?"

Ji Zisheng tilted his head, "How did you get in if they didn't let you in?"

Shao Qing sat down on the sofa like a frosted eggplant. "Isn't this a rich district? Why are you so careless!"

"Have you offended anyone?" Ji Zisheng lifted the curtains with his fingers and looked out as well, "I don't take in refugees."

Hearing this, Shao Qing hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, no. That will cause you trouble. I wouldn't dare."

If Ji Zisheng knew about her date with Song Yong, he would definitely be furious and announce that the contract might lose its effect.

"So, you came here to live with me on a rainy night without bringing anything?" Ji Zisheng walked slowly to Shao Qing and put his hands on the sofa beside her.

The tips of their noses almost touched, and Shao Qing could feel his hot breath hitting her face.

She subconsciously dodged and hit the back of the sofa with her back, "Yes, yes, I'm in a hurry."

"Are you in a hurry to sleep in my guest room?"

"Sleeping in the guest room... isn't it?"

Ji Zisheng narrowed his eyes, "What do you think?"

Shao Qing opened her eyes wide and swallowed her saliva. She could clearly smell the cologne on the other party.

She knew that Ji Zisheng liked her body.

She knew about it when Ji Zisheng proposed to live with her after the auction.

But in order not to accompany Song Yong, she had to accompany Ji Zisheng. Her body was still valueless.

Although Ji Zisheng was better than ordinary people and she didn't mind having something to do with him, it depended on the situation.

It was a one-sided affair.

One for one. No way.

Thinking of this, Shao Qing suddenly frowned and covered her abdomen with her hand.

"What's wrong?" Ji Zisheng stood up and asked.

Her face suddenly turned pale and she bent down, "Maybe I caught a cold in the rain. My stomach hurts a little."

Then, she stood up in pain and said, "It's okay. I'll be fine after lying down for a while."

After taking two steps into the guest room, Shao Qing quickly got into the quilt and covered her head with it.

It was true that she had a stomachache.

It was true that she wanted to escape as soon as possible.

He was afraid that Ji Zisheng would eat her alive if she was late.

After a while, the door slowly opened and Ji Zisheng walked in softly.