Chapter 163: There is a husband and wife
Since she is already asleep, then there is no need for me to squat here to blow the wind with her, seeing her sleep so soundly, and the tears on her face have not dried, I really feel pity.
I can't bear to wake her up, so let her sleep a little longer, and I'll be her babysitter this time for the sake of her taking me home last night and taking care of me until late. All the warm services, let her also taste the world newspaper, enjoy the whole process of escort service.
Gently picked her up and flagged down a taxi to the home where we lived together.
Sitting in the car, I was as careful as possible not to wake her up, took off my coat and covered her, and asked the driver to turn up the heating in the taxi to surround her as much as possible.
She just fell asleep, and I was afraid she would catch a cold. It's a cold day, and if you really catch a cold, it's estimated that you will vomit and diarrhea and can't stop. I'd better take precautions now, prevention first, and I think it's better to combine prevention and treatment.
When I got home, I wanted to put her on her own chuang, but I thought about putting her on my chuang and covering her with a quilt. Looking at her slightly pouting little mouth, I couldn't help but go over and kiss it, I seriously declared, this is not me taking advantage of others, I just can't help it, yes, I can't help it.
I put my hand on her forehead and tried it, the temperature was normal and there was no fever, so I was relieved. So I reached into the covers, took her hand, and clasped her fingers together.
Looking at her, I slowly felt a little sleepy, and as the sleepiness deepened. I couldn't hold on any longer. Lying on the edge of the chuang, she sat on the chair and fell asleep, but the hand that grabbed her. But he always held on to it firmly and did not let go.
In my sleep, I found myself going back to my childhood, and I was in a zoo where there were all kinds of strange animals, many of which I had never seen and could not name.
I looked at the animals with pleasure, and then I saw Little Money Anne holding her uncle's hand and looking at the tiger. It's amazing that I recognized her as Qian Annie.
What makes me even more puzzling is this. When Anne saw that I seemed to know me, she took my hand and asked me to watch it with her, and I happily agreed. The three of them spent the whole day playing in the zoo and watching the animals.
It's approaching evening. Suddenly it started raining. The three of us hid in a gazebo to shelter from the rain, and the rain tickled my face. I wiped and scratched it with my hands, but the rain didn't drop on my face, so why was it still itchy?
It's weird. Oh no, the itch is contagious, it's all near my nose, yawn. I sneezed and I woke up. Only then did I remember that I was still lying on my chuang's side. Accompany Qian Annie. By the way, Qian Annie, is she awake? I didn't even have time to look at her before I heard her voice.
"What a big lazy pig, still sleeping in the middle of the day." I was relieved to hear her voice, her voice had returned to normal now, and it seemed that she had fully recovered after sleeping.
I raised my head, and sure enough, I saw that she was already in good spirits at this time, completely devoid of the weakness and helplessness that she had just squatted on the ground. If I hadn't seen all this with my own eyes, I really wouldn't have imagined that this beautiful girl in front of me would be the woman who was squatting there and crying just now. It seems that women are really quite fickle.
"What do you see? Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman? Seeing me staring at her, Qian Annie's face couldn't help but turn on her face, and she scolded me with a blank look. I couldn't help but be stunned, this way of speaking is so familiar, isn't it the tone of those passers-by I was scolding on the road just now?
Passed out, when did the way we both talk so similarly, can I understand that she and I have become more and more husband and wife? I think about it feeling good about myself.
"I've seen beautiful women, but I've never seen such beautiful and charming beauties. Come, beauty, please sign my face with your lips. "Oh my God, am I the one who says such level, so deep and humorous, and so pleasing to girls? When did my tongue become so dexterous?
"Phew, sycophant." Her face turned red again, and she sneered and twisted the back of my hand that grabbed her hand. But looking at her charming appearance, I know that my words make her very happy, otherwise it would not be as simple as twisting the back of her hand.
But women are really difficult to deal with, if you like her, you have to be screwed, and if you don't like her, you have to be scolded, it's really a dilemma.
"Ouch, you want to murder your husband?" It really hurts to be twisted by her, and I quickly protested.
"Shameless, you want to be beautiful...... Who are you? She blushed and scolded me, then looked at me with ill intentions and asked softly.
"It's you." It's all up to this, let's die, if we don't make a breakthrough in this situation today, it is estimated that it will be difficult to encounter such an opportunity in the future.
"When did I promise you?" She seemed more charming, and she could see that she was very happy to hear me that I was her husband, but her mouth was resisting alone.
"You didn't agree, but my uncle agreed." I moved my uncle out, and I had to use my parents to crush her.
"My dad?" She was stunned, obviously not expecting me to invite my uncle out.
"Yes, my uncle said he entrusted you to me." I'm absolutely telling the truth, 200 percent true, and my uncle's request a few hours ago is still in my ears.
"Is that a promise?" She twisted me again and questioned me.
"Ouch, don't screw it, it hurts. It must have been agreed, this is a promise between the two of us, you girl don't understand. I'm going to do what I can. "I believe that I am like a brave knight in the Middle Ages, determined to throw her head and shed her blood for my princess at any time.
"And what if I don't agree?" She asked, looking at me with a smirk.
"Marriage matters, parents' orders, and matchmakers' words are everything." At this time, you should be tougher and move out a few mountains, and I don't believe that she dares to disobey.
"Feudal, now it's the 21st century, and your set has long been outdated." She retorted to me dismissively.
"Outdated? So you mean that you can make your own decisions, don't communicate with your parents, and don't take your parents seriously? "Looks like I'm going to have to do her job and brainwash her.
"That's not how you understand it, you're deliberately misinterpreting it. Of course, marriage is a matter of two families, and it must be discussed with parents. This time she explained very seriously, and it seemed that she wanted to convince me too.
Alright then, let's go ahead and see which of us can brainwash each other. (To be continued.) )