Twenty minutes later.

Gallardo rushed into Moonlake Villa and stopped at the door of Villa 37.

Song Xi got out of the car.

"Goodbye wife!" Xia Yang shouted tentatively in a low voice.

Women have intuition, and men have intuition as well. Brother Yang's intuition told him that Su Qing's stubble was definitely not so easy to pass.

Wife, he must be interrogated and asked clearly.

"Goodbye? Where are you going? Song Xi turned around and asked.

"Go home!" Xia Yang said.

"Where my wife is, there is home! Go home? Where else would you like to go back to? Song Xi glared at the guy and said fiercely: "Hurry up, get out of here!" ”

Can she know this calf's careful thoughts?

He must have known that he was going to try him, so he wanted to run.

In normal times, even if he doesn't call him, he is all in a mess, and if he follows him, even if he catches up, he can't drive away!

"Wife, are you going to stay with me tonight?"

Xia Yang immediately changed to a look of expectation.

He couldn't let Song Xi see that he was afraid of being interrogated by her, so he had to slip away.

"Hmm!" Song Xi nodded lightly.

Tonight, if the calf doesn't explain the problem clearly, she won't let him go.

Xia Yang followed Song Xi and entered the house.

Song Xi sat on the sofa. Then, with her Qianqian jade fingers, she pointed to the small bench opposite and ordered, "Sit down!" ”

"Wife, you are so beautiful!"

Xia Yang looked at Song Xi affectionately, showed a serious face, and said cheaply: "Now that we are all home, you are dressed like this, how homeless you are!" At home, the wife has to wear a nightdress to have the appearance of a wife. ”

"Sit down!" Song Xi ignored the guy, and pointed to the small bench with his finger again.

Xia Yang, where do you dare not sit?

He sat down on the little bench and found this thing, it was for his son!

This woman has not yet given birth to a son! I actually prepared the small bench that my son needed to clean up.

Xia Yang sat obediently and shouted at Song Xi with a smile: "Mom, can you go change your clothes?" ”

"Why do you keep thinking about me changing clothes? What are you thinking about in your head? Song Xi was not angry and poked that guy.

"It's beautiful!" Xia Yang said very seriously.

"Sit down and wait!"

Song Xi went upstairs.

Xia Yang, naturally, he won't be stupid and continue to sit on that small bench!

He sat down on the couch. Then, I picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and uploaded the photo of my wife on my phone through Bluetooth.

Half an hour later, Song Xi, who had finished taking a bath, wore a silk nightdress, stepped on cute raccoon slippers, shook it step by step, and went downstairs.

Didn't you tell him to sit on a small bench? I actually ran to the couch and lay down, still staring at the TV.

Song Xi, his face was cold, and he asked very fiercely: "Before going upstairs, where did I tell you to sit?" ”

"Sit on a small bench." Xia Yang turned his head and said with a smile: "But, I miss my wife." On this sofa, there is the smell of a wife, so I came up. ”

Then, he pointed to the TV screen.

"Wife, look at these photos I took you, do they look good?"

There are only a dozen or so photos scrolling on TV. These are all carefully selected by Xia Yang. No matter which one you take out, it can be used as an art photo.

In the previous life, no matter where he went to play, Xia Yang wanted to be a photographer for his wife. So, how to take out the photos to look good, he, perfect.

Brother Yang takes pictures of his wife, and he doesn't need to use the low-end skills of PS.

With a click, it's all beautiful.

Song Xi glanced curiously at the TV screen.

As soon as she saw it, she was shocked.

"You can also take pictures?" She asked.

"No! I'll only take care of my wife! Except for taking pictures of my wife to get such an effect, everything else I photographed was a piece of. ”

Xia Yang, this is really not lying.

He quickly took out his phone and pulled up the blind photos inside, all of which were landscapes, and there was not a single woman in them.

"Wife, look."

Song Xi took the mobile phone and flipped through a few at random.

Although the photos can't be described as, compared with these photos with her, whether it is the angle or the composition, it is not a little worse.

"Don't show me sooner, don't show me late, show me these pictures today. Do you think I don't know what is going on in your calf's heart? ”

Song Xi picked up the remote control and turned off the TV directly.

"Let's be honest!"

She glared at Xia Yang lightly and said lightly.

"Confession? What do you know? Of course, Xia Yang knew that Song Xi was asking Su Qing, but he had to show that he didn't know!

"Su Qing." Song Xi coldly spit out these two words from his mouth.

"You said that Su Qing? I recognize her son as my godson, and it's all for the Song family. As for the relationship between me and her, there is indeed a relationship, but it is all my relationship with her. Of course, she can also take the opportunity to get some benefits and make some money from Xichan Group. ”

Xia Yang smiled and said, "It's not easy for a divorced woman with a son. Since you have used her, give her some money to earn, it is a matter of course! I'm also offering love. ”

"Are you giving love? Or is it a dedication? "Song Xi, it's not so easy to deceive!

As soon as she said a word, she asked on the point.

"Except for my wife, there is no woman worthy of my courtesy!" Xia Yang, said seriously.

"Don't talk nonsense with me, get down to business!" Song Xi glared at the guy and asked, "You said it was for the Song family, how did you do it for the Song family?" ”

"Wife, I prepared a big gift for the Song family. But right now, I can't give it to you just yet. So, I'm going to keep it a secret for now! But I can assure you that Su Qing and I are absolutely innocent. ”

Xia Yang said with a sincere face.

But his hands are not as honest as his face. No, that cheap little hand has already run to Song Xi's thigh.

"Smack!"

Song Xi, of course, slapped him down.

"Little, take it away!"

This calf likes to turn the skirt with his cheap hands.

The good nightdress was crumpled for him.

"Wife, you're beating me again." Xia Yang said pitifully.

"Shouldn't you be fighting?" Song Xi glanced at the guy and asked, "Asked me to pick you up at the Xianju Pavilion today, did you deliberately want Zhong Qingguo to see the relationship between the two of us?" ”

"With your wife, who is 10,000 times more beautiful than a fairy, naturally you can't hide it, you have to publicize it widely and let the whole world know about it!"

Xia Yang, pull the calf.