Chapter 142: My Dear Husband
Song Qiancheng sat in the rest area and slashed at her.
Wen Lishu swallowed, and his body instinctively feared him.
But she was angry in her heart, so she didn't see him, and walked in the direction of the elevator without squinting.
The only way to get to the elevator room is to pass through the rest area, and when she walked into the rest area, Song Qian stood up from the chair and held her wrist with one hand.
The force was so strong that it seemed to crush her hand, Wen Lishu twisted her wrist, but she couldn't twist it.
In this large court, Wen Lishu didn't want to quarrel with him hysterically, so he suppressed his voice: "You let go of me." ”
Song Qiancheng not only let go, but also strode forward, leading her to the direction of the elevator, the elevator just came, Song Qiancheng pulled her into the elevator with a sullen face.
In the lobby just now, it was not good to talk to him, there was no one in the elevator this time, Wen Lishu shook him off vigorously, and his face was full of dissatisfaction with him.
With the same unhappy expression of Song Qiancheng, he raised his hand, and pressed his fingertips the elevator.
Wen Lishu glanced at it, this was not to go to the floor where she lived.
She then reached out to press the elevator button, but Song Qiancheng grabbed her hand and pulled her down, and then dragged her forward.
She pounced on him, hitting him with a forehead.
At this time, the elevator had arrived, and Song Qiancheng didn't say a word, dragging her to his newly opened room.
Arriving at the door, he swiped the key card and threw her against the wall with one hand, and he inserted the room card into the card slot.
As soon as the power is turned on, the light will come on, and you can see his angry face clearly.
Song Qiancheng kicked the door hard and made a screeching sound.
He strode forward, came over and straightened her body, and pressed it against the wall.
He glared angrily and said angrily, "You really dare to cuckold me?"
She didn't come back until four o'clock in the morning, and she gave him cruel words in the text message, which is really easy to make people think about it.
Don't think about it, Song Qiancheng must be angry at the moment, thinking that she really went to add green to him.
At this time, Song Qiancheng scolded in a low voice: "Can you be a little dirtier?"
As soon as she heard this word, Wen Lishu was so angry that she couldn't do it.
A few days ago, he framed her and Wei Tingxian's affairs, and he detained that word for several days, and she couldn't argue at the time, so she could only endure it silently.
But now, he's here again, and she really can't bear it.
It's good to say she's not clean, then disgust him.
In the next second, Wen Lishu reached out and pulled his tie, and suddenly pulled him forward, Song Qiancheng was defenseless, and was directly pulled over by her.
And taking advantage of this gap, Wen Lishu raised her toes and quickly took a bite of his lips.
Engage in a surprise attack, who wouldn't, instead of wasting physical strength to quarrel with him, it is better to be ruthless.
She smiled proudly, in a weird tone: "Mr. Song, oh no, my dear husband, do you like the meeting gift I gave you, I'm so dirty, aren't you disgusting?"
Song Qiancheng showed an ugly expression, since the two got married, the first time she called her husband was in this situation.
That wasn't enough, she winked at him and sarcastically mocked him.
"Is my face so big now, it's really hard for you to ask Mr. Song to fly over in person, do you want me to sleep with you and thank you, anyway, I didn't have enough fun with that handsome guy just now." ”
Wen Lishu just wanted Song Qiancheng to be disgusted, however, he just smiled coldly and said in a deep voice: "It's quite fun, that's okay, tonight, I'll play slowly with you." ”