Qi Su didn't dare to mention it, but there were more and more rivals in love, and there was a fierce Pei Zhi, he couldn't wait any longer, so he chose a sunny day and proposed to Song Zhiwei.

To tell the truth, when Song Zhiwei saw the countless screens lit up in the central square, her heart was broken, the projection was projected, and the photos she chose could only be described as miserable.

But the initiator is still complacent, "It's not that I have a problem with my aesthetics, but the only company that can do large-scale advertising is Wen Zhengjia, you know, he has always liked bells and whistles, and he will be high-profile if he is high-profile, so that everyone in the city knows how good it is for us to remarry." ”

"I promise you." Song Zhiwei met the inquiring eyes around her, and couldn't wait to bury her head in the ground, "Hurry up and let them remove this shameful thing!" ”

Qi Su stubbornly said: "No, I still have to hang them for three days and three nights, otherwise someone will think about you, what should I do?" ”

Song Zhiwei said as she walked into the car: "It's almost there, who can take a fancy to an old and decrepit divorced young woman." ”

She said casually, but Qi Su was uncomfortable, her current was caused by him, and the most important four years, he was not around.

Song Zhiwei saw him stunned in place, and beckoned to him, "Why are you still stunned, it's not enough to be grandstanding?" ”

Qi Su Mali got into the car, lit the accelerator in one go, and arrived home in an instant.

It wasn't until Song Zhiwei was pressed into the sofa that she realized that the man's intentions were not as calm as they appeared to be.

However, her struggles were too insignificant in the eyes of Qi Su, who was in high spirits, and instantly turned the person into a shelled egg.

The two of them tossed for a long time before Qi Su stopped.

He whispered in the bright day, "Wife, why do I love you so much." ”

Song Zhiwei's back hurt, and she didn't have time to care about what he said, so she used all her remaining strength to push his head away, "I don't have the strength, it's okay." ”

Qi Su didn't want to come again, he looked at Song Zhiwei, whose breathing gradually calmed down, carefully tucked the corners of the quilt, and hugged the person into his arms.

He suddenly remembered that the girl on the stage was smiling one day many years ago, and he didn't know that she would sleep with him one day in the future.

He has always felt that he is smart, he knows the answer at a glance when he looks at any question, he has never made a wrong decision, even if his anger is with a purpose, but the moment he heard the bet, he still lowered his posture and replaced option A with option B.

He thought that if Song Zhiwei didn't come back, he would probably return to Nancheng with satisfaction after seeing her happy, and then work normally during the day and hide in the room full of wine bottles at night.

She would never know that the existence of the basement was deliberately made visible to his mother, because he knew that his mother's guilt would definitely let her know.

However, the sympathy card was successfully played.

Love, isn't it just about using a little means?

Qi Su kissed Song Zhiwei's shoulder blades again, and felt that the heartbeats of the two people gradually became the same frequency, and he found that the long-standing fluctuating emotions finally fell slowly, and his heart that had no fixed place finally stabilized into a solid harbor at this moment.

"She's back." He thought, "This time, I won't let her go a second time." ”

No matter how awkward a person is, he also has something that is precious and valuable.

He became her light in his teens, and she redeemed him in his twenties, and he didn't know if it was cause and effect, but he knew that he couldn't have been luckier than that day.

It was snowing again outside the window.

After the heavy snowfall, the next spring is coming.