After Qi Su bandaged for the second time, he lay down in Song Zhiwei's ward as he wished.

Song Zhiwei looked funny, the once invincible Qi Zong was suffocated in a square area, and he had to ask for instructions when he drank saliva - after the wound collapsed twice, Qi Hongguang couldn't bear it anymore, and invited a few top bodyguards from his friend's security company, and he was always guarding the door, and he was not allowed to go anywhere until the injury was healed.

She lay on the edge of the bed bored, and casually asked, "How do you know I'm there?" ”

The fact that he couldn't smoke obviously made Qi Su extremely irritable, and he didn't hear the question clearly and subconsciously replied: "Your mobile phone has a location." ”

Song Zhiwei also suspected that she had heard it wrong, so she asked again, "What?" ”

Qi Su withdrew from his emotions, and only then did he realize what he had just said, he twisted his eyebrows and said: "The lesson given by Yang Mingyuan's incident last time is enough, and this can prevent further accidents." ”

is a life-saving benefactor, Song Zhiwei originally wanted to ease the relationship, but learned something even more amazing.

A chaotic sense of being violated by privacy came to her heart, and her face changed instantly, "Don't tell me this kind of thing?" ”

"Don't make a fuss." Qi Su said: "Are you willing to say it?" ”

Not necessarily.

But he is used to being tough, and he is always self-conscious, even if she answers like this, I am afraid that she will be choked back.

Song Zhiwei tugged at the corners of her mouth, "Forget it, then I'll be unreasonable." ”

Anyway, she was no longer surprised by these four words.

The atmosphere froze suddenly, and neither of them spoke.

After a while, Song Zhiwei noticed that someone had climbed onto her bed, she turned her head, and just bumped into Qi Su's deep pupils, she pushed him, but was grabbed by the hand.

"Song Zhiwei, what's the use of you worrying about Xie Jingjiu, if he really cares about you, it won't be me who saved you yesterday."

Song Zhiwei said in a cool voice, "He didn't monitor my life without permission. ”

She met with Xie Jingjiu a few times, and she didn't even eat a formal meal, but this person mentioned it again and again, as if they had secretly made a joke.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that they are affectionate and polite, and everyone is dirty in his eyes.

If you don't listen to the explanation, what's the need.

Qi Su grabbed her waist and lowered his voice, "If it weren't for this, you thought you would have been able to get out of it yesterday?" ”

"Indeed." There is no doubt that he saved himself, but Song Zhiwei was also annoyed, "It's so interesting every time?" It's so hard to admit that you like me? Didn't you say a set of things when you first met? ”

At that time, although she was chasing after her, he also took the initiative, so he fascinated her.

As a result, now I can't tell a lie.

She can see it, and she can't live with him.

He doesn't even know how to use the most suitable event for emotional kidnapping, such as saving people.

Qi Su pursed his lips, did not admit it, and did not deny it.

Song Zhiwei said: "Since you don't feel it, why don't you let it go, just to let me and Xie Jingjiu not hesitate to ruin your marriage?" ”

likes him to grab a handful, she doesn't believe that he can't find a worry-free partner who follows him in everything.

Obviously said that there was nothing to do but ignited because of trivial matters, Qi Su frowned, "Don't mention him." ”

Song Zhiwei: "You mentioned it first, and it's up to me at this time?" ”

Qi Su stared at her open and closed lips, simply stopped being patient, and bumped into her fiercely, "Wife, I think it's better for us not to discuss this matter." ”

Song Zhiwei was in pain and broke free from his clamps, but the bed was too small and almost fell down.

"What, you still want domestic violence?"

Qi Su narrowed his eyes dangerously and rubbed her earlobe, "I don't have that tendency, but I can do something else." ”

When he pressed it down, Song Zhiwei didn't move, and reminded lightly, "Not to mention that there are so many people outside, you still want to have a third blood collapse?" ”

"I can't die." Qi Su pecked and kissed her neck, and said in a dumb voice: "Isn't it more exciting to have more people." ”

Song Zhiwei's eyes widened, "What is left in your mind except for a certain color of waste?" ”

Have you been in a thousand flowers, and the leaves don't stick to you? So every time you come to her for catharsis?

Qi Su didn't care, he propped himself on her condescendingly, and his voice was bewitching, "Obviously, you are enjoying it too." ”

Song Zhiwei doesn't eat him now, she doesn't look over her head expressionlessly, and her resistance is obvious, "You don't have a face, I still want it." ”

In the end, of course, the deception was not successful, Song Zhiwei touched the bandage on his abdomen, and felt unhappy.

In exchange, they opted for a more hassle-free approach.

At least when Song Zhiwei went to the bathroom, she felt that she was really crazy.