Song Zhiwei smiled angrily, "Let's not say that Xie Jingjiu likes me or not, look at your appearance, do you look like a complaining husband, I don't know, I think I'm a scumbag of you, Lu Chiqiu is outside, if you don't feel happy, go and snatch people back, don't embarrass me here." ”

Qi Su didn't speak, his eyes glanced at Song Zhiwei's collar as if he didn't have anything.

Song Zhiwei felt that he was simply a brute, so she slapped him without thinking, Qi Su narrowed her eyes and grabbed her hand.

"This is the second time." After speaking, Qi Su bit her neck fiercely, which was tantamount to the movement of a beast that made Song Zhiwei's scalp numb, and she trembled, but she didn't dare to make any more moves.

She had a gut feeling that if she resisted again, it wasn't certain that the man would deal with her on the spot.

Song Zhiwei endured the severe pain and said with difficulty: "I can see that the reason why you are crazy is that you don't want to leave." ”

Qi Su buried himself in her neck, his burning breath slipping deeper through the gap in his neckline, and he stopped.

Song Zhiwei raised her head, her eyes looked at the void through the colorful light and shadow, "Qi Su, if you don't admit that you love me, I won't divorce." ”

Qi Su couldn't open his mouth.

Lower than the ups and downs and the confrontation, Song Zhiwei couldn't ignore the slight end of his heart, but he couldn't speak.

When he coaxed her back then, love words came easily, but now he refuses to tell a lie.

……

The hustle and bustle outside died down twenty minutes after the two of them disappeared.

Lin Yun twisted his eyebrows: "Why hasn't Zhiwei come back, is something wrong?" ”

Jiang Zhen's gaze turned from the two chairs, and teased: "You don't care about the young couple, don't be a dry firewood that can't hold it." ”

Lin Yun didn't like his temperament of talking about everything on the table, and snorted coldly when he heard this: "Don't talk about those." ”

Jiang Zhen was not angry, "Then you go, in case you bump into something that shouldn't be seen, don't blame my brother for not reminding you." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a person coming out of the corridor leading to the bathroom, and he could tell that there was a person in it from the way Qi Su held the blanket.

It's just that it's blocked tightly, and you can't see anything.

Jiang Zhen whistled, "It's only been a few days, and you're getting married?" ”

Qi Su's expression was faint, and he said calmly: "She has a fever, I'll send her home first." ”

The fever was also covered with a blanket, which was obviously a clumsy lie, and everyone present tacitly knew it, and even Lin Yun had a complicated expression.

Song Zhiwei, who was hiding in the blanket, was crimson, half ashamed and half angry, her hand grabbed the edge of the blanket tightly, for fear that it would fall.

Ten minutes earlier, Qi Su had torn her clothes and confiscated her phone.

Song Zhiwei wasn't sure what he wanted to do, even if her friend was next to her, she didn't dare to speak out, after all, she was not well dressed, and Qi Su was disgusted enough.

It wasn't until he was put in the passenger seat that Song Zhiwei spoke: "Do you know what you're doing?"

Qi Su started the car and did not lock the door, meaning unclear: "You can go and ask for help, anyone with a discerning eye knows what is going on here." ”

At least their perception in public is still husband and wife, and when she goes out like this, others will only think they are crazy, and she is the only one who is criticized in the end.

Song Zhiwei's face turned pale, "So, do you want to prove that I can't resist you, or do you deliberately embarrass me?" ”

Qi Su didn't answer, and said after a while, "I asked for half a month's leave for you." ”

She didn't understand what it meant at first, until she was thrown on the bed in her bedroom where she had gone back to the villa.

The moment the lock fell, Song Zhiwei suddenly reacted, she rushed over, and said in a deep voice: "Don't leave, you let me out." ”

Qi Su laughed by the door, "Jiang Lin asked me for five million in your name, and made it clear that he would not pay it back." ”

Song Zhiwei felt that he was simply unreasonable, "What does that have to do with me?" I've told you it's a bottomless pit, so don't help you anymore! ”

didn't turn on the light, Qi Su's face couldn't be seen really, but his tone was a little scoundrel: "But I've already given it." ”

"I'll get it for you." Song Zhiwei swallowed her saliva and took two steps back, his current state reminded her of a pervert in a certain movie.

Qi Su tore off his tie and approached step by step, the ink in his pupils was surging, "I don't know why, I don't like your current attitude." ”