Chapter 975 - My Responsibility Is to Get Married (1)
Su Wanwan suddenly remembered the text message that Xi Zhiwei sent her just now, she said that she would definitely let Pei Munian go back to accompany her tonight, so she didn't say big things, but really let Pei Munian go back?
Although he was able to reluctantly accept Pei Munian's unspoken distress, and although she reluctantly agreed to give Pei Munian time to deal with Xi Zhiwei's matter, she still couldn't accept the current situation.
In the middle of the night, her husband was called away by another woman on the phone, and went to her house to accompany her, how do you want her to accept it?
Su Wanwan lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and quickly walked towards the dressing room, when she entered, Pei Munian was really getting dressed, his hands were buttoning his shirt, Su Wanwan stepped forward in three or two steps, and grabbed his hand, "Don't go!" ”
Pei Munian's eyebrows frowned slightly, there was a hint of heaviness on his handsome face, and his voice was a little deep, "Wanwan, something happened, you go to sleep first, I'll be back when I'm done." ”
"Something? What's going on? What could happen in the middle of the night? ”
"Late ......."
"Niannian, I don't care what happens to you after tomorrow, but now, I don't allow you to go, you must stay at home tonight, otherwise what am I?"
Xi Zhiwei was able to send such a provocative text message, it must be another trick to deceive Pei Munian by pretending to be weak, right? Although she didn't know why Pei Munian cared so much, she couldn't just let him go.
When he leaves, Xi Zhiwei will be even more proud, and she, the wife, will really become a complete joke.
Su Wanwan's hand clenched Pei Munian's hand tighter and tighter, staring at him with black eyes, and said word by word, "Pei Munian, if you go, then we're done playing!" ”
She didn't want to threaten him anything, and she didn't want to talk to him like this, but she had endured it to the extreme, and he had already touched her bottom line.
Pei Munian's dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of darkness, his eyes were faint, looking at her gaze was complex and tangled, and his thin lips were pursed, almost into cold and hard lines.
The two of them looked at each other silently, and Su Wanwan's heart sank little by little in the light of his eyes.
She felt Pei Munian's hand, slowly breaking away from her hand, a chill rose from the soles of her feet, straight to her back, she subconsciously grasped it tighter, so tight that the green tendons on the back of her hands burst one by one.
It's just that she can only watch her hand being broken away.
The strength in her body seemed to be taken away at this moment, her dark eyes widened slightly, and the sadness and sadness that could not be concealed at the bottom of her eyes, Pei Munian meant, even if they finished playing, would he still go to see Xi Zhiwei tonight?
When Xi Zhiwei sent such a text message, she scoffed, saying that Xi Zhiwei was not worthy of gambling with her, and she didn't say such a boring bet with irrelevant people, now it seems that ...... It seems to be her who doesn't matter......
When Xi Zhiwei saw her reply like that, was she laughing at her?
Su Wanwan's feet were soft, and she staggered two steps, Pei Munian quickly reached out to help her, but she pushed her away, and her body shook for a while before she could barely stand firm.
"You go, you go, I'm gone! Shall I get out of the way and let the real mistress come in here? ”
Pei Munian reached over again, and the warm palm of his hand held her hand tightly and opened his lips.