84_84047 "If you want to be in a daze, please go home and send it, okay, this is a public place." An impatient female voice sounded behind her.

Yang Zixuan withdrew her hand, and the sound of the water also stopped, she shook her hand, and walked out of the bathroom without using the hand dryer on the side, as if she didn't see an impatient woman with heavy makeup all the time.

As soon as Song Zitian saw her come out, he straightened up, and naturally hugged her waist, and touched the back of her hand unintentionally, and the cold touch made him stop immediately.

Wrapping both of her hands in the palm of her hand, her thick eyebrows frowned, "Why is it so cold?" Hu"

"The cold water that washes is naturally cool." Yang Zixuan looked unimpressed.

"No hot water? Don't have a hand dryer? She made Song Zi displeased, held her hands and sighed, and then put them in her pockets, "I want to react to the owner of this shop and ask him to remove all the faucets." ”

Yang Zixuan sneered lightly, "It's over, and you're going to let the house be demolished." ”

She really didn't speak very politely.

"You can avoid next time."

"No, I don't think I would have come back to this store if I had to." She had been bored all night, and even though she had nothing to do with the store, she just didn't want to come back.

Song Zi paused, was silent for a long time, and only spoke when he was about to reach the private room, "If you are angry or unhappy, you can tell me, or take your anger out of me, just don't take your body seriously." ”

Heh, what does this mean, does he think she is masochistic for him by taking cold water?

Are you kidding!

She was just thinking about things for a while.

"Pull it down, I'm about to be trained to death before I can spill my anger on you, if you really ssake, then you still have to shoot me to the Pacific Ocean?"

Song Zitian stopped and looked at her sideways, "Why should I discipline you?" It's not that you don't cherish yourself, rampage and masochism. ”

"Whew! Anyway, it's up to you to make sense. She admitted that she almost hit someone and didn't care about the child, it was her fault, she didn't do it, she would pay attention to her in the future, and she would change, but what about him?

Isn't she annoyed by him like this?

If she really falls, he will also be indirectly culprit.

"Forget it, go in and say to Xiaoyi, let's go home." Song Zitian gave up arguing with her, anyway, she was justified in whatever he said.

This woman, if you are hard, she will also be hard, and she will never give in in front of him.

Except for the bed.

Things were not going as expected, when the two went in, Su Hanyi was already drunk and delirious, sitting on the ground, lying on the table, still holding a wine glass in his hand, and what was left in it was not beer but Lafite.

Before Yang Zixuan could react, Song Zitian had already let go, and she walked over quickly.

"Xiaoyi, can you still get up?" Song Zi leaned into Su Hanyi.

Oh, no, it's too subtle to say that the help should be a hug to be specific, he hugged the person from the ground with both hands through Su Hanyi's armpits.

"Son, tilt, brother!" Word by word, most of Su Hanyi's strength was transferred to Song Zitian, and the whole person was like a cartilage baby, which was also attached to him.

"How do you drink so much? I'll send you home. "She drank a lot before he went out, and I don't know how many drinks she drank in this short period of time?

"Well, I don't want to go home." Su Hanyi pouted, shook his head, and his hands were already around his neck, "You take me to the hotel, and we will open ~ room." ”

From Yang Zixuan's point of view, Su Hanyi had already kissed Song Zi's chin, and with such ambiguous words, she suddenly felt a little redundant, but she didn't turn around and leave.

This is very inconsistent with her temperament.

What would she do according to her nature? blatantly engaging in ambiguity in front of her, seducing ~ seducing her husband, she would go up and slap these two people, and then tear the woman, but she didn't move today.

Not at all, the whole process is like a spectator, but in this heart, it is really unhappy.

No matter how deep or shy the relationship is, a woman will feel sad at such a time, and she is just an ordinary woman.

Song Zitian had already picked up Su Hanyi horizontally, bent down to pick up the two bags on the sofa, passed by Yang Zixuan, stood still in front of her, and handed her the two bags as a matter of course, only saying two words, "Take it." ”

Scold! She suddenly smiled, and there was banter, mockery, and coldness in her smile.

As if drinking a stick on the head, Song Zitian looked at his wife in front of him, opened his mouth, and only made a voice after a few seconds, "She drank too much, and it will not be safe to find a substitute driver." ”

So, he had to send her back.

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Su Hanyi spit out a coquettish hum in his mouth, his head was dead on his chest, and he muttered dissatisfiedly, "Why don't you leave?" ”

"Let's go, I'll send you to open ~ the room." The word "open~ room is very light~ but the bite is very heavy, Yang Zixuan grabbed the bag in Song Zitian's hand, turned around and went out.

She didn't rush like last time, she walked very steadily, very steadily.

Song Zi took Su Hanyi to the hotel, firstly, she was noisy herself, and secondly, if she went back like this, Su's father and Su's mother would be worried, and she would inevitably be punished.

They went to their own hotel, and they didn't need to register to check in.

Yang Zixuan didn't follow, she waited in the car.

Twenty minutes later, she didn't wait for Song Zi to come down, but waited for his call.

She answered, but didn't speak first.

"Zixuan, something is wrong with Xiaoyi's side, I can't come down for a while" He was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

With a bang, it seemed that the phone had dropped, replaced by Su Hanyi's voice.

"Brother Zitian, I regret it, I regret it very much, I am willing to be with you now, are you still willing to want me?"

Then there was another sound, it sounded like someone was lying on the bed~, and it seemed that there was a snort from Song Zitian.

"You've liked me for more than ten years, and you won't let it go so quickly, right? Brother Zitian, let's be together. Su Hanyi spoke intermittently, and his words were not very clear, but Yang Zixuan understood them all.

"Well, why are your lips so cold?"

Unable to listen to it anymore, Yang Zixuan hung up suddenly, her hands trembling slightly.

Reason told her that this might be Su Hanyi's intention, but she still couldn't help but be about to go crazy, other than that, why did she feel a little painful?

She slammed the car door and got out of the car, yes, she couldn't bear it, she wanted to see how shameless these two people would be?

Before she could enter the hotel door, there was a sudden pain in her lower abdomen, and she immediately stopped, put one hand on her stomach, her eyebrows were tightly twisted into knots, and her face was twisted by the pain.

It took a few minutes for the pain to subside.

"Baby, I'm sorry, mom was wrong, mom is not impulsive, not impulsive." Yang Zixuan covered her stomach and turned back and got into the car, but it was on the driver's seat.

Song Zitian, I'll give you another twenty minutes at most, if you still don't come out, then I won't be waiting for you.

However, time passed minute by minute, and Song Zitian never came out.

Twenty minutes later, Yang Zixuan turned off her phone and drove away.

It was another half an hour after Song Zi poured out, he saw that there were no cars outside, and suddenly panicked, and hurriedly called Yang Zixuan, but the result was that she turned off the phone, and then he hurriedly turned back to the front desk and asked, "The black car parked outside, do you know when it left?" ”

"I didn't pay close attention." The front desk was so frightened by him that he didn't even dare to raise his head.

The tone of his voice, his expression, was too harsh.

"You don't pay attention to the things at the door, so what are you standing here for?" With an angry roar, Song Zitian turned around and walked out of the hotel, stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and reported the address of Song's house.

When he got home, he didn't even pay for the car and got out of the car in a hurry.

"Sir, you haven't paid yet." The driver immediately stopped him.

Pulled out ~ out of his pocket, drew ~ out a hundred yuan, and without waiting for the driver to find money, he had already got out of the car, pushed open the gate of the Song family, and ran in.

They hadn't come back yet, Song Mu was not at ease, so she waited below, and when she saw Song Zi leaning into the door, she hurriedly got up, and looked behind him and didn't see Yang Zixuan.

"Why are you alone, Zixuan?"

"Didn't she come back?" Song Zi asked.

"Bastard, what are you going to do? She didn't go out with you, you don't know if she will come back? Feeling that things were not very good, Song Mu then asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Didn't go home, so where did she go?

Song Zitian thought about it and turned around and left, took two steps and turned back, and took a car key from the entrance.

"What happened to you?" Mother Song is really going to die.

"I don't have time to tell you now, if Zixuan comes back, remember to call me and tell me." Without waiting for Mother Song to ask again, he had already run out.

"Hey, stinky boy!" When Song's mother chased him out, he had already gotten into the car and started the car