Where did Zheng Weiyue go?

Zheng Weiyue sank his face, his eyes fell on Song Shiman's body, and said in a deep voice, "Can you not mention Jiating every time you are with me?" ”

When Song Shiman heard this, her face did not change, and she waved Zheng Weiyue's hand away, and her tone was indifferent.

"How can you not mention her? She's about to be your wife's person, as soon as I see you, I think of her, and in the dead of night, I'm also thinking about taking over other people's future husbands, isn't there something wrong? ”

When Zheng Weiyue heard Song Shiman say this, his face immediately turned blue, and his forehead was bruised.

"Song Shiman, I married Jiating, it's not because of you..."

Song Shiman was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then burst out laughing.

"Because of me? Zheng Weiyue, if I hadn't seen your serious face, I would have thought you were joking. ”

After she finished speaking, she glanced at the time, and said lightly, "I don't want to talk to you about these topics, you and Lan Jiating are about to get married, and the number of times you should be reduced to my side." After all, the news has already gotten out, and there will be media following you during this time. I don't like the feeling of being mobbed by the media. Something that was tried five years ago, I don't want to try it once, so you go. ”

Zheng Weiyue took a deep breath and looked at Song Shiman, his eyes were full of anger.

"The house here is mine, you can stay wherever I want, you have no right to ask me to leave. But if you eat me and use mine, shouldn't you do some business? ”

Song Shiman glanced at Zheng Weiyue and saw him sitting on the sofa like a big man, and he didn't plan to leave.

A flash of disgust flashed in her eyes, and then she stepped upstairs and said softly, "Whatever you want." ”

Her voice fell, and she didn't look back upstairs.

Zheng Weiyue saw Song Shiman go upstairs, his expression was a little displeased, and then he followed upstairs, and saw Song Shiman walking straight into the bathroom, so he walked into the room, looked around the room, his eyes fell on the white medicine bottle in front of the dresser, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Song Shiman is the least person who likes to take medicine, and it is amazing to be able to see the medicine bottle in her room.

He walked to the dresser, and was about to pick up the medicine bottle on the table, when the bathroom door was opened, Song Shiman saw the thing in his hand, his face changed suddenly, and then he said in a deep voice.

"In the bathroom, there seem to be cockroaches. You can help catch it. ”

Zheng Weiyue saw that her face was so flustered, thinking that she was frightened by the cockroach, and immediately put down the medicine bottle in her hand and walked to the bathroom.

Seeing that he didn't notice anything, Song Shiman breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward to let Zheng Wei jump in, and then walked to the dresser and hid the white medicine bottle in the cabinet.

Zheng Weiyue walked into the bathroom, looked around and didn't see cockroaches, and when he saw Song Shiman walking in again, he asked lightly.

"Where are the cockroaches you are talking about?"

Song Shiman glanced at her indifferently and said coldly.

"Maybe I've got into the running water hole, you go out, I'm going to take a shower."

Zheng Weiyue drove her away when he saw her, and immediately closed the bathroom door, "You asked me to help just now, and now you want me to go out?"

I'm afraid it can't be done. ”

As he spoke, he pulled Song Shiman into his arms and pressed him against the wall.

Seeing her like this, Song Shiman's face sank, and she said dissatisfiedly, "What do you want to do?" ”

Zheng Weiyue saw her with a tense face, stroked her hair, and said lightly, "Didn't you ask me to help." Am I not going to help you take a bath? ”

Song Shiman took a deep breath and grabbed Zheng Weiyue's hand, her face was not very good-looking.

"Zheng Weiyue, you get out of here."

Zheng Weiyue was a little angry, and pressed her against the wall, "There are places on your body that I haven't seen, I won't roll." ”

As he spoke, he went to pull Song Shiman's clothes.

When he saw the wound on Song Shiman's waist, Zheng Weiyue's face was a little surprised, and he asked in a deep voice.

"How did your injuries come from?"

During this time, although he stayed with Song Shiman for a long time, every time he did something, Song Shiman would blindfold him or turn off the lights.

If he hadn't insisted today, I'm afraid he wouldn't have seen the scar on Song Shiman's stomach.

Song Shiman's face sank when she heard this, and she glanced at Zheng Weiyue, "When you were in prison, you made it ugly?" Then get out. ”

Zheng Weiyue saw that her attitude was so arrogant, held her in his arms, and said in a deep voice.

"How could I be ugly, in my eyes, no matter what you are, you are the most beautiful."

Zheng Weiyue smiled coldly.

"I'm about to believe it. Get out of here, you're only going to disgust me even more. ”

Zheng Weiyue saw Song Shiman's face full of disbelief, and even looked a little disgusted with him, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"Shimane..."

Song Shiman took a deep breath, her eyes fell on Zheng Weiyue's body, and she said lightly, "Okay, I don't want to talk about these topics." ”

"You'd better wait outside for me."

Zheng Weiyue saw that she was very resistant, and he didn't want to force her, so he nodded.

Seeing him walk out of the bathroom, Song Shiman breathed a sigh of relief.

After Zheng Weiyue walked out of the bathroom, he looked at the dresser just now, the medicine bottle that was placed on the dresser just now was gone, his face sank, and he walked over.

Song Shiman quickly came out of the bathroom, worried that Zheng Weiyue would rummage through her room and finally find something, which would not be good.

She walked out of the bathroom, and sure enough, Akai came to Zheng Weiyue to stay in front of the dresser, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"What are you doing?"

Song Shiman's tone was flat and asked casually.

Zheng Weiyue saw her come out and said softly, "You haven't felt well lately?" ”

Song Shiman raised his eyebrows lightly, with a shallow smile on his face, and said in a low voice, "Well, I had a cold two days ago, and I asked a doctor to prescribe some medicine, but."

I didn't eat much either, I just threw it away. ”

As she spoke, she took out the hair dryer and glanced at Zheng Weiyue.

Zheng Weiyue immediately walked to her side, took the fan into his hand, and blew Song Shiman's hair.

Song Shiman sat on the chair, it was rare to see her so quiet, it can be said that after coming out of prison, everything Song Shiman did was competing with him.

Now it's rare to see her sitting nicely in a chair and letting her dry his hair.

Neither of them spoke during this process, but they really looked like a newly married couple.

Zheng Weiyue saw her sitting quietly on the seat, and the corners of her lips hooked her eyes, and the color of her eyes softened unconsciously.

If they could be like this, it would be nice to live a lifetime.

After a long time, whenever Zheng Weiyue thought of this scene, it was difficult to sleep in the lonely night.

Zheng Weiyue's mobile phone rang, and Song Shiman took the hair dryer from his hand and did not speak.

Zheng Weiyue glanced at his mobile phone, it was a call from Lan Jiating, his face was slightly gloomy, and he glanced at Song Shiman.

Song Shiman got up from the seat, put the fan back in its original position, and then lay down on the bed, the whole process, without even giving Zheng Weiyue a superfluous look.

Zheng Weiyue didn't answer Lan Jiating's call, chose to hang up, walked to Song Shiman's side, and said softly, "Why are you angry again?" ”

Song Shiman raised her eyebrows lightly and said lightly, "Do women need any more reasons to be angry?"

As soon as her words fell, she heard Zheng Weiyue's mobile phone ring again.

Song Shiman's expression immediately sank, his eyes fell on Zheng Weiyue's body, and he said coldly, "Since people are urging you to go back, go back." I'll bother you if you stay with me. ”

Zheng Weiyue saw that her face was ugly, and immediately said in a deep voice, "I said that I would stay with you, so I will stay with you." ”

Song Shiman didn't care, Zheng Weiyue directly turned off the mobile phone and climbed into her bed.

Seeing that her hands were still wrapped in bandages, her expression immediately became serious, "Did you have medicine on your hands?" ”

Song Shiman nodded, "I went to see a doctor today, and there is no problem." ”

She glanced at Zheng Weiyue as she spoke, and then lay down with her back to him.

Lan Jiating saw that Zheng Weiyue didn't answer the phone twice, and her face was full of worry.

"Mother Wang, where do you say Wei Yue is now? Could it be because the Zheng family didn't agree to our marriage..."

"Miss, don't worry, Mr. cares about you so much, he will definitely not compromise, you can rest assured. Maybe I lived at the Zheng family today, but I don't have to. ”

Lan Jiating took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "He has never been like this, I am always at ease in my heart, you continue to call him and ask." ”

Wang Ma heard this and called Zheng Weiyue's number again, but this time it prompted that the phone had been turned off, so it was previously explained that Zheng Weiyue knew that they had called, but did not answer, and now he turned off the mobile phone.

Lan Jiating clenched her palms tightly, and she already had some conjectures in her heart.

Zheng Weiyue has never treated her like this, she doesn't answer the phone, she doesn't reply to the message, and now she even turns off her mobile phone directly

Finish.

"He may have gone to Song Shiman's side."

When Wang Ma heard this, her face changed slightly, and she immediately whispered, "Miss, don't think too much, Mr. won't treat you like this, you are about to get married, although the Zheng family does not agree, but will not allow Song Shiman's existence." ”

Lan Jiating pursed her lips, the expression on her face was very sad.

"No, Mother Wang, you don't know anything, you don't know what Mrs. Zheng's feelings are for Song Shiman. Song Shiman grew up under the watchful eye of Mrs. Zheng, and she can't compare with me. If Song Shiman hadn't been in prison, I'm afraid that the Zheng family would have taken her to the Zheng family now. ”

When Wang Ma heard this, her face changed slightly, but she didn't expect the relationship between Song Shiman and the Zheng family to be so good.

"Miss, it's all in the past. Such a big family of the Zheng family cherishes their feathers, and at that time, they were good to Song Shiman, not for the sake of the Song family's face, but now that the Song family is gone, how can they continue to be good to Song Shiman? ”

"Like this kind of big family, they value the relationship of interests, if Song Shiman enters their house, I am afraid that it will cause some public opinion storm. So miss, just put your heart in your stomach. ”