In fact, Qi Su didn't have this opportunity at all, and when he deliberately went in in a tight shirt, Song Zhiwei didn't even hand him a stack of plates, and said coldly: "Go wash it." ”

"I..." Qi Su breathed a sigh of relief, wanting to struggle again.

However, the target of the beautiful man's plan seemed to be blind, "Don't hurry up, there's the next trip." ”

The peacock, who had no place for me, had to put away his emotions and work hard as a kitchen assistant.

Song Zhiwei tossed him back and forth several times before he asked him to bring out the last pot of white fungus soup.

How could she not know his thoughts, she saw his movements in the reflection of the hood, but she preferred to see him eat deflated rather than sexy broad shoulders and narrow waist.

The grievances she once suffered, now that she has the opportunity, she can't take revenge one by one.

After packing up the last things, Song Zhiwei saw that the person who had just left came in again.

She wiped her hands dry and said casually, "There's nothing you need help with, let's go out to eat." ”

"Actually, you just did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Song Zhiwei was dumbfounded, she didn't panic at all, looked directly into his eyes, and asked, "So what?" ”

Qi Su approached her and framed her between her chest and cupboard with both hands, "I'm happier if I deliberate, because you're willing to call me, and you care about me." ”

Song Zhiwei has been speechless more times in the past few days than in her life, and she twisted her eyebrows and said, "If you are sick, go for treatment." ”

Qi Su tasted the sweetness in the straight-ball confession, and since then it seems that he has opened up the second vein of Ren Du, and he can't wait to have a Shakespeare's love opera at any time.

"If there is really a disease, it should be a hysteria of love."

Song Zhiwei touched the peanut oil next to her, and said coldly: "If you call it brother and brother again, get out of here." ”

Qi Su lowered his eyes, as if he was a little hurt, "No kidding, in fact, part of it is true, I'm really happy, compared to the days when I could only live in front of the photo, it's like a dream now." ”

Song Zhiwei was not used to him now, she shrunk her shoulders uncomfortably, "Believe it or not, I'll let your dream be shattered again now." ”

"Yes, of course I do." Qi Su got closer and closer, and a low sigh overflowed from his nose: "Anyway, it's normal for a bad person like me to be abandoned." ”

Song Zhiwei: "......"

Qi Su quickly pecked the corner of her mouth, broke the jar and said, "It's worth it now." ”

Song Zhiwei couldn't understand why she was standing here to face this kind of torture, if this kind of neurotic man like a second personality was because she became like this, she was really guilty.

She regretted why her thoughts had slipped so much and then been in the same room with this man.

"Qi Su, I beg you, don't get sick." Song Zhiwei clutched her chest tiredly, she felt that her life back then was very good.

Qi Su's face suddenly turned cold, Song Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, and at that moment, the sense of familiarity that had suppressed her for several years arose.

However, he only maintained this expression for a moment, and then hooked his lips: "Wife, even if you like that, I can't do it again, it's not just that you're scared, I'm also afraid." ”

Now Song Zhiwei didn't believe his oily tone so easily, and in the end, he took the lead in walking out of the kitchen and slammed the door in anger.

At that meal, she still stubbornly sat opposite him in the end.

However, from the next day, Qi Su became the kraft candy behind Song Zhiwei, wherever he went, at first the Metropolis Daily regarded this as a big news and the front page for several days, but later found that this person was too worthless, and he didn't bother to publish it again.

In the end, almost everyone in Nancheng knew that Qi Ergongzi had recovered his wife and was like an idiot.

A few days later, Song Zhiwei had dinner with Qi Su, and there were a few friends he met when he opened a new company.

It's all in the Internet industry, and there are no hot spots I don't know, and there is a polite young man who looks at Song Zhiwei blushing while boasting.

Qi Su couldn't bear to kick his calf and warned: "Usually weak and can't help the wind, but I didn't expect to harbor evil intentions." ”

The people around laughed: "Okay, you don't know that hackers have some quirks, K God once had a dream lover, he modeled her and set up a persona, and now at first glance, it is exactly the same as Doctor Song." ”

Qi Su said with a black face: "Who knows if I saw it on the Internet on purpose." ”

Wen Zheng smiled: "You don't know him, except for the code is the game, where did you get the effort to do this, don't be so stingy." ”

"Am I stingy?" Qi Su raised his eyebrows: "That's my wife." ”

Wen Zheng deliberately made trouble: "Isn't this a remarriage yet?" ”