Qin Zhiyou didn't speak, just took the tea that Aunt Hao made for her, took a sip and put it down. Changed his legs to one leg on it, leaned his body, changed his posture and continued to brush his phone, without lifting his eyelids.

Lu Weixi was also very accustomed to his attitude, and she didn't mind, so she organized the language before speaking: "Zhiyou, we have been married for five years. I have been trying to play the role of a good wife for the past five years, and I sincerely thank you for your dedication to this family. ”

Although Qin Zhiyou still didn't speak, his lips were hooked and he smiled, and at a glance, he knew that his expression was quite playful and disdainful.

Lu Weixi continued to speak: "No matter how our marriage began, I didn't think about ending it, and I didn't expect anything to change. It's just that I still hope that you can drink less and play less outside in the future. ”

After Lu Weixi finished saying this, Qin Zhiyou, who was still smiling crookedly just now, finally raised his head, his handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly, and there were some surprises and doubts in his eyes, but there were also some emotions, which seemed to be hidden under his long eyelashes, and they couldn't really be seen.

The tea was steaming leisurely, and his voice became a little ethereal, just like the tea: "You care about me? ”

Lu Weixi nodded "Of course", hesitated slightly, moved his body, moved to the sofa, and stuck to his side. As soon as the arm touched his leg, she only felt that his body seemed to immediately become stiff, as if to repel her approach.

"You are my husband, and I am sure to care about you. In the future, drink less alcohol, and it is not good to drink too much alcohol. And ......" she paused slightly, and added tentatively, "You play outside, don't be too presumptuous, your body is your own." ”

Qin Zhiyou didn't say anything, and when she looked at him sideways, she only felt his Adam's apple slowly going up and down. It was a long, long time before he put down the phone in his hand and turned his head. She sat right next to him, so close that she could even see the stubble at the corners of his lips and the tiny fuzz on his face, and his breathing, though steady, was slightly hot, spraying on her neck, as if she were a little more nervous.

She said this for Qin Zhiyou, and of course for herself. She didn't want to take a shower or go to bed at night when a drunken drunkard rushed in. Naturally, she didn't want to see any lipstick marks on him again, smell perfume. I don't want him to cause any illness outside, and then infect her.

However, Qin Zhiyou's breathing was too hot and she was too close, she was a little uncomfortable, and bowed her head slightly.

However, as soon as she lowered her head, her small and delicate chin was pinched by her slender fingers, and then her fingers lifted, and she was forced to raise her head and face him face to face.

Her eyes immediately crashed into Qin Zhiyou's line of sight. He changed his usual wandering appearance of a hippie smile, his expression was serious, the corners of his thin lips were pursed, and his pupils shot a sharp light. is like a judge, looking at the prisoners in the court with the most stern posture, and she has nothing to hide from the persecution.

Sitting so close, he was even afraid that she would escape, and he held her back with his other hand, so that she couldn't retreat.

Then, his voice was also very stern, and he asked in an unquestioning tone: "What you just said, are you serious?" ”