Chapter 78: Jealousy
Qi Su leaned closer, rubbed his rough palm against her neck, and said in a dumb voice: "You are only a few years older than them, and your health is still very good." ”
Song Zhiwei smiled, "Thank you for the compliment, and so do you." ”
Qi Su pinched her waist and said in a low tone: "Half a catty and eight taels." ”
The two of them had been facing Mai Mang for many days, but after Yang Mingyuan's incident, the thorn suddenly disappeared, so that when they met, they wanted to make up for the previous one.
When she was emotional, Song Zhiwei raised her head to respond to Qi Su's kiss, but before she could do so, a voice came from the door, "Did I disturb you?" ”
Looking closely, Wen Zheng's appearance is even better, but the situation is so embarrassing that no one notices.
Qi Su blocked the person behind him, and said with a normal expression: "I haven't seen you for many years, but you still like to listen to the corner so much." ”
Wen Zheng withdrew his gaze from the movements of the two and teased: "Whoever lets you play wild, you can be touched everywhere." ”
Song Zhiwei listened to the conversation between them, but there was a little strange emotion in her heart, she was sure that she had never seen him, and who was Qi Su in the corner of the wall he had heard.
Qi Su said: "Don't spread rumors if my wife is still there, since you are single, don't waste your father's kindness, I think the sister of the Wang family is quite suitable for you." ”
", you guy, I can't stand that notoriously wolf-like tiger." Wen Zheng looked at the woman who was tightly covered, and raised his eyebrows, "There is a lounge in front of you and left turn." ”
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When she returned to the box, Song Zhiwei's clothes were completely tidy, and only the faded lipstick could prove what had just happened to her.
A few young people, you look at me, I look at you, all with meaningful expressions.
Lu Chiqiu naturally saw it, she buttoned her nails, her eyes were dark, and she waited for Song Zhiwei to sit down and said, "After so many years, I have been mixing oil in honey, why don't you teach me how to make a man lose his way?" ”
The words 'lost and returned' can be described as full of malice, and Song Zhiwei doesn't know what crazy she is going to be when she gets married.
She glanced at Lu Chiqiu coldly, "Those who have a heart don't need to teach." ”
Lu Chiqiu stroked his hair and said with a smile: "Also, Qi Su and others can't generalize, he is smart, even if he really has a heart, I'm afraid he can hide it very well, ah I don't mean he has anything, just an analogy." ”
The tone of surprise was too clumsy, and Song Zhiwei said: "I know what you mean, but it's better to go directly to your husband than to ask others, after all, no one can know you better than him." ”
Lu Chiqiu pretended not to understand the hint in it, and continued: "Also, don't blame me for being abrupt, I just watched some news a few days ago and wanted to remind you." ”
Song Zhiwei guessed that it was those few signing or female model incidents.
Before he could answer, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Qi Su and Wen Zheng stood side by side, "What are you talking about?" ”
If it was usual, Song Zhiwei was in a good mood today, so she wanted to have two tricks with her.
So she got up and grabbed Qi Su's arm, and said angrily: "Husband, Chi Qiu said that you are not honest, there are people outside." ”
The people present had more or less heard the rumors of Qi Su's wife, and knew that she had never called these two words in front of outsiders except for her indifference to Qi Sudu.
This directly made people fall a layer of goosebumps, including Qi Su.
Song Zhiwei twisted Qi Su's arm and continued: "You know, I'm jealous. ”
Without saying the second half of the sentence, Qi Su endured the pain in his arm, and said to Lu Chiqiu without changing his face: "Even if the program is not good for you, don't be angry with others." ”
This sentence directly ignited Lu Chiqiu, and she looked up at Qi Su: "Don't you understand why he treats me badly?" ”
Song Zhiwei didn't want to think about the meaning of this sentence, and sat next to him to watch the tiger fight.
Qi Su also sank his face, "I don't know, don't say such a misunderstanding, you choose the person yourself." ”
Lu Chiqiu didn't find the expected expression on his face, "I chose the right one, but who knew that it would be completely different after marriage." ”
dissected his marital status in front of everyone, and the object was still his ex-boyfriend, and Song Zhiwei saw this scene for the first time.
Qi Su said coldly: "Check the Internet for emotional problems." ”
Song Zhiwei took Qi Su's hand, tilted her head and said innocently: "Men can disguise, isn't this a normal thing?" ”
Qi Su dragged her up, gave Wen Zheng a look, and the two of them went out.
The moment the door was closed, Song Zhiwei let go of her hand, and Qi Su said, "Don't pretend?" ”
Song Zhiwei said lazily: "If she doesn't mess with me, I won't be like this." ”
Qi Su was silent for a while, "Program domestic violence." ”
Song Zhiwei stared at him, "Distressed? ”