Su Weiwei squinted her eyes, looked up at the man in front of her, the uninjured hand hooked his neck, pulled it in front of her, and dropped a kiss on his lips, as light as a dragonfly.

"My husband is so good to me."

Quan Shaoting's heart was like being gently swept by a feather, crispy and numb, very seductive, he leaned down and deepened the kiss.

More than twenty minutes later, Quan Shaoting sat on the recliner with Su Weiwei in his arms, watching her hook his neck and leaning obediently on his chest.

Su Weiwei gasped while glaring at the refreshed man, very unconvinced, why did they kiss for more than twenty minutes, this bastard didn't have anything to do, but she couldn't stand on her feet with weak legs, just like someone.

Thinking of someone, Su Weiwei forced herself to pause thinking, she didn't want to think about him.

Unconsciously Su Weiwei hugged the man's waist and hugged her tighter.

Quan Shaoting only thought that Su Weiwei was relying on herself, the corners of her lips were unconsciously gently hooked, and her fingertips wrapped around her wisps of green silk.

The years are quiet, how he hopes that the two of them will go on like this, without anyone to disturb them.

Suddenly, Su Weiwei's mobile phone rang, and when she saw the number on it, Su Weiwei changed color slightly, and pushed Quan Shaoting, with a sweet smile.

"Husband, I want to drink water."

Quan Shaoting scratched her nose, stood up and wrapped her in a blanket, and took the trouble to instruct.

"Don't blow the wind."

It wasn't until Quan Shaoting was completely out of sight that she answered the phone, and there was a woman's soft and weak voice on the other end of the phone.

"Weiwei, I'm my sister, I apologized to you for what happened last time, but it was my carelessness in making friends that made you imprisoned in the police station. I've cut ties with them, and I hope you'll forgive me. ”

Hearing that she pretended to be pitiful while shirking her responsibilities, Su Weiwei couldn't help but want to hang up the phone.

Su Qingwan was obviously very clear about her intentions, and the second sentence was.

"Your mother is not in good health, so I begged my father to take her home to live. You're out alone, so busy you can't even take care of your mother, and the nursing home can't be exhaustive, so it's more convenient at home. ”

Su Weiwei unconsciously clenched the phone, but she still had to pretend that she didn't care.

"You don't have to worry about your mother's affairs, you didn't care about it for the past three years, and you don't have to worry about it now."

Su Qingwan pretended not to understand the meaning of her words, and just said to herself.

"Your mother is also my aunt, it is right to take care of each other, when do you go home, take a look at your aunt, she misses you very much."

Su Weiwan took a deep breath, Su Qingwan had always known where her weakness was.

"I'm injured, I'll go back when I'm healed, I'll trouble you to take care of it during this time."

If my mother sees that one of her arms is wrapped like a zongzi, I am afraid that she will be in a hurry to get sick again.

Su Qingwan's voice was still so gentle, when she heard that Su Weiwei was injured, her tone was full of urgency and uneasiness, if it wasn't for Su Weiwan who already knew her nature, she would have been deceived by her.

"Are you hurt? Yan is not serious, in which hospital, I will come to see you now. ”

Su Wei snorted coldly, interrupting her coquettishness.

"Don't you know why I'm hurt? You let Su Qingya and Gu Sheng'er get on the line and leave yourself clean. ”