I hide my concubine in a golden house

Chapter 281 I'm Not Joking
Su Tian frowned suddenly, and sternly shouted down: "There's nothing else to do? What should I do? I've achieved my goal. Why are you staying here at night to watch the fun? Waiting." Is Bengong going to move benches and melon seeds for you?"

He was so proud, she had to save him some face.

"Su Zhuozhao." Quan Juan didn't pay attention to other people's eyes. He raised his hand and pressed Su Tian's shoulder forcefully, turned her around abruptly, looked straight at her, with a very serious expression: "You look at me !"

Su Tian raised her head slightly, and looked at Quan Juan according to her words, her eyes were extremely calm: "So, what do you want to say?"

Quan Jue exerted a little strength in his hand, pinching her shoulder with his palm: "I know you are not in a good mood now, I can pretend that nothing happened, you need to be quiet."

"I don't." Su Tian gently pushed Quan Juan's hand away, and looked at him without flinching, "I'm very sober, I'm not joking."

"Su Tian!" Quan Juan stared at her darkly and shouted.

Half of Su Tian's face was hidden in the darkness, no expression could be seen, or she had no expression on her face at this time, as if she didn't care.

Quan Juan scanned her from top to bottom, and finally confirmed that the seriousness on her face could not be faked. After a pause, he suppressed all his emotions, and said solemnly: "Su Tian, ​​we have to talk."

"I don't think I have anything to talk to you about." Su Tian said lightly.She didn't want to talk to Quan Yu, she was afraid that she would be disarmed and surrendered by him in a few words.

One of us, one of me and you, clearly distinct.

A faint pain flashed in Quan Juan's eyes, but he couldn't let her go like this. He grabbed her slender wrist and pulled her forward almost violently.

"What do you want to do?" Su Tian struggled hard.

"I don't want to quarrel with you here." Quan Jue pulled her forward, and finally pushed open a nearby room, forced the person in, then closed the door and locked it, blocking the last glimmer of light out with his backhand.

This room is very dark, it seems to be a room for storing sundries, filled with a faint smell of dust.

"Ahem..." Su Tianfang stepped into the room and coughed twice due to the dust splashed in the air.

With a sound of "click", the room suddenly lit up, and the dim room was lit by a faint light from an oil lamp, and the dust danced under the light of the fire, making everything appear hazy.

Su Tian buried her head in her cough and looked at Quan Juan quietly. He had just put away the igniter and lowered his head slightly. Only one eye was exposed in his side face, and the light of the candle flame danced in his eye.

"Sit." Quan Juan looked around, and suddenly pulled a somewhat old and faded painted back chair from the grocery pile, raised his hand to wipe off the dust on it, pulled it in front of her, and said.

"What exactly are you trying to say?" Su Tian glanced at the chair, but didn't move.

She had just spoken a word, when Quan Jue suddenly held her down, who was non-violent and uncooperative, and forced her down on the chair.

Under the huge disparity in strength, Su Tian had almost no resistance at all, and was pressed on the chair all of a sudden: "You..."

Quan Yi leaned over, supported the armrests on both sides of the chair with both hands, completely confined Su Tian to that square inch, breathed against her ear, and said in an extremely soft voice: "It's all right now, there are no outsiders here, what do you have?" Tell me whatever you want to say."

(End of this chapter)