Chapter 21: Sickness and Sickness (3)

Song Qiaobi didn't react at all: "Huh? What did you say? ”

"I said you come with me, go now, just like in the movie, how about the two of us run away from marriage and elope......" Xiao Yuan's words were like improvisation, not serious.

"You're sick, aren't you?" Song Qiaobi screamed, rolled his eyes, turned around and was about to walk out of the door, Zhou Chonghan outside the door quickly flashed behind the door, and he didn't dare to go any further, only listening to the sound and not seeing anyone.

"I'm sick because you'......"

"What are you doing? Let me go! ”

Zhou Chonghan could imagine the posture and state of the two people in the room at this time.

"Abi, I rescued you from the wine table a few years ago, and I will have to save you from marriage in a few years......"

"If you let me go, you'll save me!"

"Abi, don't think I'm joking with you, what I'm saying is true......"

"Devils believe it! Will you let go? If you don't let go, I'll call someone! ”

"Do you dare to shout?"

"Do you want to try it?"

The situation seemed to be at a stalemate at this time, however, someone suddenly shouted: "Old Zhou, why are you hiding here?" What about the bride? ”

Zhou Chonghan froze, followed the sound and looked back, it turned out to be a colleague from their design institute, drunk, and walked this way with his body dangling.

This sound also alarmed the people in the room, so when Zhou Chonghan walked up to the colleague, Song Qiaobi also ran over from the room in a panic.

"Everyone is looking for it, wondering if the bride and groom have entered the cave room in advance...... Aha! While the colleague looked at Zhou Chonghan, he also turned his eyes to Song Qiaobi.

"I think you've drunk too much...... Let's go over together. Zhou Chonghan looked calm, patted the man's shoulder, and the two walked forward, Song Qiaobi was nervous, quickly followed, and took the opportunity to glance at Zhou Chonghan's face a few times to see what strange expression he had, but he was calm and couldn't see any change at all. However, Song Qiaobi was also puzzled at the same time, did he hear the conversation between her and Xiao Yuan just now?

Not necessarily.

Thinking like this, she gradually relaxed in front of everyone, and then the guests left almost the same, leaving a few of Zhou Chonghan's buddies, and Zhou Chonghan set up a separate banquet to thank everyone for their help today.

These people, who say they are buddies, are not so close, but they have similar interests and are not mutually exclusive.

On weekdays, these people and Zhou Chonghan are not so open, but now there is a Song Qiaobi, it seems that a little flame star is thrown out of the warm fire, not to mention a little alcohol, that look, that word, that thought, all around her

Zhou Chonghan was also taken to shabu, but he only smiled and cooperated, not too keen to take the initiative to participate, sometimes he simply took a glass of wine and watched on the side, Ren Song Qiaobi asked him for help with his eyes, and he did not move.

Song Qiaobi guessed that he had eaten a little vinegar, whether it was true or not, this thought gave her a secret pleasure.

In the evening, they went back to their new house in the central square.

This matter was also discussed by Song Qiaobi Zhou Chonghan with his parents, the new house can't be empty, the in-laws can't make up, even if she is pregnant and doesn't have a father and mother in front of her, she doesn't like to live under the same roof with her mother-in-law, and she can't look down on each other, and she is embarrassed to say. At first, she was worried that her mother-in-law would think she had a lot of trouble, but she didn't expect her mother-in-law to immediately agree to Zhou Chonghan: "Yes, I also think it's best for you to live by yourself, and stay away from us...... Especially your daughter-in-law's pampered illness, I don't want to serve people who are not picky, she goes out by herself and loves how to live, it's best to have the ability to give birth to the little one, don't use me to take ......"

Of course, when Song Qiaobi got to Song Qiaobi, these words became a few simple words: "Well, she agreed." ”

Therefore, even if there was such a ghost shadow as Cheng Yiyi before, for Song Qiaobi, it can be regarded as a new world, she and him are a couple of newcomers, and there is still a new thought left in her stomach, she feels that life is just a mountain and a poor water, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

Compared with her excitement, Zhou Chonghan seemed a little lonely, took a shower and lazily watched the midnight channel on the sofa, his hair was not dry, and the water beads flowed down his neck to his tight chest, Song Qiaobi walked over gently, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the jade shoots went up against the current, Zhou Chonghan looked at her with a wooden face, and didn't say anything.

Song Qiaobi smiled: "The three major happy events in life, the first two are nothing, but this cave room has a candle night, and this is the ...... Even if we can't share the same bed, we can't leave regrets, we can still ...... like last time" Talking kung fu, she has already smoothed her fingers down, against his solid abdomen, stopped, covered with small palms, warm, back and forth, unconsciously, the nightgown tied to his body was untied, just like opening a gift. Song Qiaobi lowered her head, softened her body, her back stumbled, and she fell down......

Zhou Chonghan stretched out his hand to stop her, supported his hand on her forehead, closed his nightgown with the other hand, and quickly stood up, wanting to help her, but he didn't want to touch her, and finally put her head on the edge of the sofa, and said coldly: "I'll go to sleep in the study tonight, and I want to change the drawings ......."

"Do you have to work on your wedding night?" Song Qiaobi stood up and wanted to pull him, but he didn't stop.

"The engineering department has been urging me these days, don't wait for me, go to sleep by yourself." After speaking, he turned around and disappeared into the darkness of the living room, leaving Song Qiaobi staring at his back sluggishly, and couldn't help but whisper a word of hypocrisy.

Zhou Chonghan didn't take marriage leave, he planned to take it together with maternity leave, just in time for the busy project in the past few days, so he also returned late every night.

Song Qiaobi didn't feel anything at first, but later found out that he refused to have sex with her on the grounds of returning at night, which was a sign of cold violence, so she was also vigilant

One night, she waited for him until midnight. As soon as the person came back, before he appeared, there was a pungent smell of wine, and Song Qiaobi felt that his stomach was tumbling again, and he almost vomited it.

When Zhou Chonghan swayed his body and walked to the living room, he noticed that Song Qiaobi was standing in the center of the living room.

Both of them were stunned, one was looking at flowers in the fog, and the other was suspicious.

The one who was surprised was thinking, he was never a greedy person, nor was he a drinker, why did he drink so much tonight?

The woman who looked at the flowers in the fog was not very real, squinted his eyes, and finally asked in a dumb voice, "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

"I'm waiting for you." Song Qiaobi stepped forward to help him hang up his clothes, and poured him a cup of hot tea: "I knew that you must have drunk wine, so I made some honey tea to relieve hangover." ”

Zhou Chonghan took it and took a sip, it was warm and moistened his throat, not sweet or thick, just right.

It seems that she is really learning to teach her husband and children at home, he can't help but raise his eyebrows and look at her again, she seems to have lost weight again in the past few days, the pregnancy reaction has not passed, and he doesn't go home much, it is estimated that he can't eat well.

I just felt a little pity, but it seems that I was blocked by something, I can't get by, I can't get around, and this bit of pity can't get through.

"What are you waiting for me to do?" He drank a lot, drunk seven points, but not so much that he forgot the logic.

"I want to talk to you about ......"

Hearing this, Zhou Chonghan's eyebrows naturally twisted together, women are animals who are good at talking, and they can say anything they can't think of. The man is not, the words in his head seem to have to be filtered through several doors before they can reach his mouth, and when he thinks about it again, he doesn't want to say that sentence.

"What are you talking about?"

"Explain to you, at our wedding...... That friend of mine, Xiao Yuan...... Actually, I didn't have anything to do with him, I admit we had a little bit of an affair, but it didn't really do anything...... Since marrying you, I can swear I've never messed with him again...... And, that ...... Don't you still have a Cheng Yiyi? …… Whose new love is not someone else's old love, who hasn't had a past, right...... The important thing is that we are together now......" Song Qiaobi said that it was also true for a while, and he had no confidence, but he seemed to be a little reasonable.

Zhou Chonghan suddenly laughed, feeling that this woman was still a little stupid in the shrewdness of the world...... How could she think that he couldn't get along with her for that man? But in the final analysis, he still can't get by, what he can't get over is that she calculates him!

He tried to stop laughing, but his facial muscles seemed to be stimulated by alcohol and couldn't slow down, but his heart was twisted, so he had to respond vaguely: "Hehe, you're right...... Whose new love is not someone else's old love...... Oh, you don't have to explain it to me, I'm not that narrow-minded. ”

Song Qiaobi couldn't see through him, so he thought he had forgiven her, nodded and was about to get up and go back to the room, but as soon as Zhou Chonghan raised his hand and dragged it again, she fell backwards into his arms.

He grabbed her from behind, reached out and touched it forward, through a layer of cotton cloth, kneading the dough was not in place, so he simply raised his hand again, tore it open, and tore it off, Song Qiaobi was startled, and twisted twice in his arms: "...... What are you going to do...... "Can she not know what he is going to do?" her, but she's pregnant, dangerous!

"Danger period? Hehe, haven't you heard that sentence? The more dangerous it is, the safer it is......" He had something to say, but Song Qiaobi couldn't turn this corner, he just wanted to turn around and comfort him: "Don't get excited...... I'll help you ......."

"This time...... Let me help you......" said, Zhou Chonghan hugged her and hugged her to the sofa, the lights in the living room were not fully turned on, it was dim and obscure, the TV was not turned on, the ipad was on, Song Qiaobi was lying there, unable to move, his eyes were looking directly at the game interface on the iPad.

His fingers were longer than hers, his breath was heavier than hers, and he smelled of wine, and she forgot to vomit at this moment, and concentrated only on her back.

"It hurts...... It hurts......" She snorted twice, and he bit her face, which hurt even more, not only her face, but also her neck, and then a mouthful of hair...... How rude!

Men are beasts! Song Qiaobi scolded happily in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, so he had to scream, and then gasped: "Don't get it...... Don't you do that...... It's easy to get into trouble......"

Something happened? Something happened a long time ago, met her, married her, slept with her, none of them were not a big deal!

Zhou Chonghan felt that he was sober and confused for a while, and what was sober was that there were a lot of wide clothes and unties, and the beauty was as beautiful as Jiao, but she was confused, did she tell her to laugh or was she making trouble? Is he kissing, sucking, or biting?

He couldn't tell the difference, in short, he went on a rampage, as if he was red-eyed, and the more he fought in his heart, the more he tortured her. Dragged over, pulled over, sideways, vertically, rolled, pressed, ridden, lifted, all tried, she begged for mercy? Oh, that's what he wants!

Song Qiaobi is really afraid, afraid of his vigorous body and the burning of his immortal seven emotions. He made her hurt, and he made her comfortable, comfortable in pain, what he imposed was pain, and what he didn't give her was comfortable. She begged for mercy? Of course, begging for mercy, begging him to give it to her, the more he begged, the more he didn't give, he was bad!

"Say you're wrong, say it!" He leaned down to look at her below, her whole body drenched, and she was in chaos.

It turned out that he was punishing her, Song Qiaobi felt panicked in her heart, and opened her mouth, and the voice was broken sugar and broken water: "Husband...... I was wrong, I was wrong...... You spare me......"

Before she finished her half sentence, Zhou Chonghan took her mouth in his mouth and swallowed those "me, me, me".