Qi Su was busy when he received Song Zhiwei's call.

At that time, he was perfunctory to Su Ruonan, calling for baby while pressing fast on the keyboard.

He always believes that talking to a mindless woman is a burden, and Su Ruonan is a typical one.

She has no ambitions and thinks very highly of herself, chatting with her about architectural aesthetics, which bloody movie she pulls for you to look good, reading with her, she can't even recognize the twenty-four English letters, and studying the international situation with her, she doesn't even know where country M is.

Enjoying the top-level resources and raising a pampered vase waste, every time Qi Su saw her, he wondered if the Su family had made a mistake back then.

Every time I chatted with her, Qi Su felt that he had lost half a catty of meat, but Su Ruonan didn't know it, and he looked for his life as if he didn't see her for two minutes.

Qi Su was annoying, but he had to accompany him, so that he rebelled against him, and the more clingy she was, the more tired he felt.

What's the use of being good-looking, it's an empty skin without connotation.

So the first time he saw the name of the person who came, he pressed the answer button, so compared to this, Song Zhiwei is really the perfect life object.

"Missed me?" Song Zhiwei likes him, he knows it, and he will not be stingy with sweetness in limited circumstances.

Accompanied by the sizzling sound of electricity, he said, "Dad, let's go back tomorrow and have a meal together." ”

Qi Su listened to her urn voice and felt a little uneasy, I don't know why, Song Zhiwei's voice on the phone today was a little hoarse, and the tail note dragged a little, similar to the stickiness after a cold.

reminded him of her emotional appearance in front of the floor-to-ceiling window at home that day.

"It's not fun to eat." Qi Su's throat moved slightly: "I'm interested in anything else." ”

He was stunned for two seconds, and after a moment he lowered his voice and said, "I'm outside." ”

Qi Su heard the noisy voices and deafening music over there, and deliberately said, "Where is it, I'll pick you up." ”

"No need." Song Zhiwei said: "Lin Yun is next to him. ”

I hope he understands what she means and doesn't do something that he doesn't have.

However, she still underestimated Qi Su's bad taste, and two minutes later, a series of messages popped up, and just seeing it made people think about it.

"Remember the last time you were here?"

"It's not enough."

……

The last one is Qi Su's hand, with distinct knuckles, and cyan blood vessels are particularly obvious on the back of the hand.

Song Zhiwei's face turned red instantly, she didn't expect Qi Su to be so bold, and under Lin Yun's inquiring gaze, she buttoned down her phone without changing her face.

She really thought too much, and Song Tan's coldness did not have the slightest effect on this man.

He was only willing to spend these efforts to tempt her every time he was on a whim.

Song Zhiwei felt that what Qi Su said was right, she was indeed quite cheap, according to the words of outsiders, she was an ornament he kept by his side, using her love as a rope, and she could become whatever she wanted.

She didn't want to use such a humble word for herself, but the truth was that she didn't want to admit that she was an inferior person in their marriage.

Song Zhiwei rubbed her eyebrows and slowly edited a text message [Wait for me at home].

Qi Su didn't call again.

She let her phone vibrate and slowly closed her eyes.

If the price drops, the price will fall, life is short and happy in time, and she doesn't care whether the other party loves her or not.

"Why is your face so hot? Is this wine so good? Lin Yun unconsciously touched her forehead.

Song Zhiwei lowered her eyes: "A little." ”

Two steps away from their booth, a man looked away.