However, the more Zhang Xuerou saw Wang Fei's reluctance, the more determined she became, and said: "I have already decided, I won't divorce anyway, and you don't have to think about it." ”

"Are you serious?"

Wang Fei asked tentatively, making Zhang Xuerou nod seriously: "Yes, I take it seriously." ”

"Alas~ Forget it, then I'll go take a shower first, and we'll do what husband and wife should do in a while."

Wang Fei pretended to be a little regretful, and deliberately lowered his head and said.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Zhang Xuerou's face change, and hurriedly said, "What do you mean?" ”

"What do you mean? You're married, don't you want to cheat on your husband if you don't want to do anything? ”

Wang Fei said as he walked towards the door with the bowl, as if he was really going to take a bath.

After Zhang Xuerou waited for Wang Fei to go out, she deliberately followed to take a look outside, and found that Wang Fei had already packed up his clothes and entered the bathroom.

There was some drumming in her heart, and after Zhang Xuerou thought about it, she simply locked the door, as if she felt safer.

Just a moment later, Zhang Xuerou gave up this idea again, walked to the door and opened the door.

In fact, Zhang Xuerou's heart is still more complicated now.

Her brain is not much better than Wang Fei, and she usually quarrels with Wang Fei, but no matter what, Zhang Xuerou doesn't seem to hate Wang Fei, which is relatively rare.

Usually no matter what man she sees, Zhang Xuerou seems to subconsciously take a step away from him.

Only Wang Fei gave her a feeling of wanting to get closer to the past at all times.

Thinking about it, Zhang Xuerou's face turned a little red, and at this time, Wang Fei outside had already finished taking a shower and walked into the room with his hair dry.

"Wife, I'm back."

Wang Fei smiled, sat on the bed and looked at Zhang Xuerou, who was still moving, and opened his arms and said, "Do you want a hug?" ”

"Don't run to me to play hooligan!"

Zhang Xuerou glared at Wang Fei, but the latter looked a little serious at this time, and said: "What kind of hooligan, you are my wife, I am your husband, it's more than seven o'clock at night, shouldn't we go to bed?" ”

Wang Fei took it for granted, patted the bed and said, "Come up quickly." ”

"Fuck off."

Zhang Xuerou glared at Wang Fei, preparing to turn on the computer.

But Wang Fei didn't seem to give her a chance at all, and after picking her up and going to the bed, he looked at Zhang Xuerou in front of him and couldn't help licking his tongue.

Zhang Xuerou's eyes kept staring at Wang Fei, the two looked at each other like this, Wang Fei hugged Zhang Xuerou and kissed Zhang Xuerou's cheek.

Zhang Xuerou only felt that her body was a little electrocuted, and before she could react, one of Wang Fei's hands was already about to lean back, and Zhang Xuerou suddenly said at this time: "Even if you are really a hooligan, I will not divorce you." ”

Wang Fei was stunned by Zhang Xuerou's body, and slowly let go of Zhang Xuerou and said, "Are you serious?" ”

"I take it seriously."

Zhang Xuerou was not afraid at all, and looked directly at Wang Fei, which made the latter stop his movements, and could only be forced to let go of Zhang Xuerou, leaning next to him and falling into deep thought.

After a while, Wang Fei looked at Zhang Xuerou next to him, this is the perfect cheek, and he can't find a trace of shortcomings.

"No matter, I won't lose anything by finding such a wife anyway."

Wang Fei muttered, lying on the edge of the bed as if thinking about something.

Zhang Xuerou herself sat next to her, looking at Wang Fei as if she was negotiating, and said, "Are you still in my room?" ”

"I'm not leaving, I'll sleep here today."

Wang Fei saw that he had come in and had nothing to do, how could he do this kind of loss-making business?

Without saying a word, Wang Fei pulled the quilt next to him, leaning on the head of the bed as if he regarded this place as his room.

Zhang Xuerou watched Wang Fei play a scoundrel and pounced on Wang Fei to pull Wang Fei away, but the latter was like a stone, and he couldn't move no matter how he pulled it.

Eventually, there was the sound of snoring.

"Bastard! You're still not letting me sleep? ”

Zhang Xuerou shouted.

"Didn't you have a place next to you?"

Wang Fei spoke slowly, and continued to lie there by himself.

Zhang Xuerou was angry, picked up her clothes and took a shower, and then came back to grab her bed with Wang Fei.

Today's Wang Fei did make up his mind to sleep here, originally he planned to show off his obscene temperament to Zhang Xuerou.

But who knew that this woman didn't know which tendon was wrong, and in the end, she simply didn't resist, and lay directly on the bed, her head still resting on his shoulder.

"I just slept like that at night."

From eight o'clock to almost ten o'clock, Zhang Xuerou was already tired, and after lying down like this, even if Wang Fei reluctantly pushed her, she still fell asleep.

Wang Fei hugged Zhang Xuerou with one hand, and looked at Zhang Xuerou's quiet cheeks after closing her eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little upset.

"Smack!"

Wang Fei gave himself a slap, and after calming down, he slowly fell asleep there.

Zhang Xuerou's attraction to any man is terrifying, let alone leaning on Wang Fei's arms.

But Wang Fei's heart has always resisted this marriage, and if his old chief asks about it, he can still say that he didn't do anything.

Otherwise, if you talk about resisting and don't delay anything in having a child, wouldn't you really be unable to tell?

After a night's time, Wang Fei was also unlucky, and every time he slept with Zhang Xuerou, he had to restrain himself, but today was completely self-inflicted.

The next day, Zhang Xuerou woke up very early, feeling that she was still leaning on something, she slowly opened her eyes and looked up, and found that one of Wang Fei's hands was still holding him.

There was a little excitement in her heart, Zhang Xuerou looked at Wang Fei's appearance, and her expression showed a bit of joy, which was a little incompatible with her cold appearance before.

After watching for a while, Zhang Xuerou slowly got out of Wang Fei's arms, changed her clothes and walked out of the house.

Wang Fei slept deeply, and he didn't care what Zhang Xuerou was doing, he just slept outside until the sun rose before he came out of the room.

"Wang Fei, are you eating?"

Early in the morning, there were still fried buns on the table, which made Wang Fei rub his eyes, look around with some surprise, and said, "The conch girl came to my house?" ”

"What are you dreaming about? After eating, hurry up and go to work with me. ”

Zhang Xuerou glanced at Wang Fei, which made the latter smile and sit down at the table.

While eating, Wang Fei remembered yesterday's question, looked up and asked, "Wife, you haven't told me if your grandfather has said anything to you, such as the kind of things that you don't usually say, and suddenly said it to you." ”

(End of chapter)