That day, after Song Qiaobi came back, he didn't sleep all night.

The next night, she still couldn't sleep, she tossed and turned on the bed and sighed, and finally couldn't help but scold herself for not saying a word, but she still dragged on until almost dawn before falling asleep.

On the evening of the third day, the mobile phone rang loudly, Song Qiaobi was outside with the customer, drank some wine, didn't look at it, and picked it up with a smile: "Hehe, what's the matter, miss me?" ”

The voice on the other end of the phone sank, and he also smiled: "Don't say it, I really miss you a little bit......"

"Oh, it's you." Song Qiaobi heard that it was Xiao Yuan's voice, and snorted crookedly.

"What, Abi? Got a new love? Xiao Yuan's voice was not irritable or annoyed, and he could hear it, and his smile was undiminished.

Here Song Qiaobi muttered: "It has nothing to do with you!" ”

"Ming'er, I'll go to you for dinner, how about the grilled fish on Beijing Street?"

Of course, the grilled fish is good, that shop is especially authentic, stone pot charcoal, chopped pepper red oil, fat sea bass, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and add some boiled mutton, cabbage, and shiitake mushrooms...... A chopstick goes down, the meat is soaked in juice, hot and sultry. He knew that she loved fish, how could he not love it? Living in the water as a township and fishing for a living, she is an authentic Kuncheng person.

But Song Qiaobi's mind is not here now, her boss is giving her a look at the wine table, and she is too lazy to talk nonsense, so she simply said on the phone: "I have an appointment tomorrow, and I will not accompany you...... Also, don't come to me in the future, I'm married. After speaking, he hung up directly, looked back and smiled at everyone.

She didn't know that Xiao Yuan was playing mahjong over there.

Xiao Yuan didn't pay much attention to his face, but he held the phone between his neck, and kept listening to the busy sound inside, stretched out his hand, touched a card, and the sticky one was just lost, "Grass!" He just put his phone down.

The rest of the table looked at him in unison, their eyes full of suspicion, not knowing whether he was scolding the cards or the person on the phone.

Xiao Yuan didn't raise his eyes to look at his card partners, but only said casually: "After playing this round, let's drink." The people below didn't ask much, and mentioned yì without a smile: "I heard that the newly opened hot pot restaurant in Dongcheng District is good...... "Isn't it the Thai loose bones we often go to......" "Well, the massage is average, the girl is very beautiful......"

Girl?

Xiao Yuan was rubbing a card with his fingertips, guessing whether it was a chicken or an east wind, his mind was a little unfocused, and he flipped it over, and it was really wrong.

Later, Song Qiaobi was taking a shower and was applying lotion to his face, when someone knocked on the door, and his voice was eager, like an acquaintance. She thought it was the young couple next door to the shared house and didn't have the keys with them, so she went to open the door with a slipper and a bare foot.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Xiao Yuanyu standing there with a blushing face, staring at her with his eyes straight ahead, Song Qiaobi shook his hand, and subconsciously wanted to close the door again, but it was already too late. The living room area is not large, he hugged forward, Song Qiaobi staggered back, and the whole person was against the wall, and there was no way out. As soon as Xiao Yuan shook his hand, the door closed behind him with a "bang", which had the meaning of "catching turtles in the urn".

However, the turtle didn't want to be a turtle, but he also saw that he had drunk and didn't want to stimulate him, so he suppressed his anger: "Why didn't you call me when you came?" ”

Xiao Yuan snorted: "Can you still be here after making a call?" ”

Song Qiaobi's throat tightened, choked, coughed lightly, it sounded like pretending, and hurriedly wrapped his arms around his arms, the inside of his arms was empty, only a cotton nightgown, and it was a good time and place to think about it, but unfortunately people didn't match, "That's ...... You know I'm not welcome you, why are you still here......"

"He's not there?" The person on the opposite side couldn't hold his patience on his face, looked around, and suddenly asked a question, coldly, which was also unresponsive.

"He? Who? ”

"Who are you talking about? Didn't you say you were married? You're not going to marry yourself, are you? "Although Xiao Yuan drank a lot tonight, his brain is not muddy, so he knows it.

Song Qiaobi glared at him: "You don't know you either, why do you know so much?" ”

Xiao Yuan sneered and pointed at her fingers: "Why don't you even have a ring when you get married?" ”

"Why don't you have a ring? The size was not suitable, he took it and changed it......" Song Qiaobi was weak-hearted and a little lacking in confidence, Xiao Yuan saw the bottom of his eyes and smiled slightly: "Hehe, haven't you come back at this time?" When he said this, he habitually raised his eyebrows, and then looked around the room, there was really no one else, and he didn't feel that the smile grew stronger, and his face softened a lot, as if he wanted to appreciate how she could go down and justify herself: "Can't you even say his name?" You don't know each other, do you? ”

This excitement really worked, Song Qiaobi raised his neck, and rushed out: "His name is Zhou Chonghan, the architectural designer of the North Courtyard, with an annual salary of 200,000 yuan!" Dollars! The high-rise bought in the central square, and we will move in after the decoration! ”

This is also an exaggeration, how can she Song Qiaobi know how much people's annual salary is, and it is good to know the address of people's new houses.

Xiao Yuan's eyebrows frowned, his eyes flickered, he stretched out his hand, scooped her whole child into his arms, and then made a hard effort, tightly clamped her waist, took advantage of her screaming, held her head, and the two lips were about to stick to her nose, and said in a suppressed voice: "If I want to, I can also earn an annual salary of 200,000 dollars!" ”

"!"

Before the sound slipped out, the keyhole of the door swirled, and it was the young couple from the next room who had returned.

Song Qiaobi was in a hurry, as soon as she raised her legs, she didn't know if the kick hit Xiao Yuan, but she felt that his strength was weak, she jumped, she broke free, and ran to her room in a panic, saying that it was too late, it was fast, Xiao Yuan pinched her arm with his backhand, stepped forward, and whispered in her ear: "What to run, I can pretend to be your husband......"

Song Qiaobi's whole body stiffened, he turned his head and pushed, he couldn't push away, he ran forward, he couldn't run, he looked like a tumbler, spinning in place, twisting and swaying...... Pushing and shoving, taking advantage of the chaos, the two of them also rubbed against the door of her room, Xiao Yuan suddenly let go at this time, out of inertia, she fell into the house and almost fell, while Xiao Yuan turned on one side and followed into the room.

The outside door opened, but the bedroom door was closed. Outside the door was the chattering conversation of the little couple in the living room, and inside the door was Song Qiaobi and Xiao Yuan's staring without saying a word.

Angry, can you not be angry, pretending to be your husband? It's a shame for him to say it, she is a married woman now, how can she casually let people grab the handle, adultery is not a joke! Just now it really scared her heart and liver trembling terribly!

Song Qiaobi was shocked, but she also had the time to take a look at her room, which was a narrow place, and it was full when she put a bed, and the underwear she threw aside was not confiscated, and hung on the bed with a loud bang, black, lace.

Yes, if you become a turtle, you have to eat deflated.

The little couple entered the room, and as soon as the door was closed, Song Qiaobi opened the door here, pointed at Xiao Yuan and whispered, "Get out!" ”

"I won't!" Xiao Yuan raised the corners of his mouth, leaned back proudly, and the whole person fell on Song Qiaobi's bed, which seemed to be quite comfortable, with a leisurely ambiguity on his face.

"If you don't leave, I'll shout hooligan!"

"You shout, you shout, I will call you wife!" Xiao Yuan tilted his head and deliberately angered her.

Song Qiaobi really rolled his black eyelashes, revealing the whites of his eyes and red cheeks, closed the door again, raised his voice and shouted: "Xiao Yuan, what do you want?" ”

"I don't want to do anything, I'm just curious, when is it? Why didn't you invite me to a glass of wine when I got married? Xiao Yuan propped his arms back, his eyes rolled on Song Qiaobi's body, and he probably noticed the body she was wearing at this time, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise halfway, and his face was evil.

This look Song Qiaobi is very familiar, out of instinct, he hugged his arms and replied: "I got the certificate a few days ago, I didn't have time to hold a wedding, I don't believe me to show you the little red book." ”

When Xiao Yuan heard her say this, he suddenly felt that it was very □□true that she was married, and his face sank, and he stared at her and asked, "How much do you hate to marry?" Do you have to marry yourself to be considered famous? Besides, what's the point of getting married, isn't it good for the two of us to be like this? ”

"The two of us? What kind of relationship do we have? ”

"What relationship? What relationship do you say? Of course it's a relationship......" Xiao Yuan leaned forward, raised his hand coldly, and Song Qiaobi rolled onto him, hanging on his chest like a big spider.

Song Qiaobi panicked at the moment, she expected him to play hooligan with her, but she didn't expect it to be so fast, "hooligan ......" Before she finished saying these two words, her mouth was blocked by Xiao Yuan, and she couldn't breathe. Xiao Yuan looked at her with a face, only to see that her cheeks were pink, but her eyebrows and eyes were messed up, and her nose was angry and unbearable, so he laughed, revealing his white teeth.

He looks good, with neat and neat short hair, sharp eyebrows and black eyes, and he is cold when he is strict, but when he smiles, he immediately becomes a child. Men are probably half demons and half children, but they don't look serious.

Song Qiaobi can't help him, he says it's a boyfriend, he's not a boyfriend, he doesn't go to work, he doesn't know what he's busy with, he eats alone, the whole family is not hungry, it's close to the day and the day is far away, and he doesn't forget to mess with flowers and grass. said that he was an ordinary friend, and he often teased her, always looking for a hand to kiss her, of course, she was also cheap, maybe because she never settled on a person, so he let him succeed once or twice, half pushed, half done.

However, she didn't serve a substantial hard dish once, and she wondered if he still wanted to be a peaceful and friendly bedmate with her, but she was unwilling, and always felt that she could "meet another bed around the corner", a bed that could allow her to sleep peacefully.

Does he have to have a "no meat, no joy" today? As soon as he heard that she was married, he was excited, and sure enough, it was better to marry than to steal, this is really a hooligan!

"Love that doesn't aim to get married is a hooligan!" Song Qiaobi didn't let him succeed, five fingers against his face, scratching fiercely.

Xiao Yuan is not afraid of being cut by her fingernails, a man, what kind of man is called a man without a little injury on his body, especially a woman, how can he hurt him! "Love only for the purpose of marriage is a hooligan!" He pulled her hand and threw it above her head, and stared at her in a daze, panting heavily, his eyes becoming more and more crazy, and he leaned over her thin white neck.

Help–

She really wanted to shout, but the voice was stuck in her throat and couldn't come out, this room was a partition room sandwiched out of the whole house, the planks everywhere were not soundproofed, the little couple next door on weekdays, from morning to night, Song Qiaobi had heard enough, she didn't want people to listen to it exactly the same now.

But his kiss was like a hot swamp, very savage, the tip of his tongue was as slippery as a fish, she loved to eat fish, how could he forget? Her whole body was sore, soft and swollen...... I almost slid out to his rhythm, just a little bit...... At this moment, Song Qiaobi said a word.

And after saying this, Xiao Yuan immediately withered, to be exact, all men had to wither when they heard this.

"I'm pregnant," she said. ”。