When Song Qing heard this, he only felt that he wanted to choke on a mouthful of old blood and then choke on his chest.

It's stuffy!

"What do you mean that you will restrain me next time, you tease me once, forget it, and you want to next time, bastard, you let me down first."

"......" Zhao Cheng was unmoved, and his hand did not let go.

Song Qing reached out against his chest and tried to get out of his arms, but found that she was in his hand, which was a small chicken.

"Zhao Cheng, I think what I said seems to have been clear enough with you, and I have told you everything......"

Song Qing's voice was interrupted by Zhao Cheng before he could finish speaking.

"Song Qing, I'm very sober, if you want to say that I recognized the wrong person again, and took you as someone's stand-in, then I tell you very clearly, no."

"I said you were my wife throughout, and I never doubted that." Is it his wife, he is not blind.

As he spoke, Zhao Cheng had already walked to the door of Song Qing's rental house on the second floor.

After Zhao Cheng let go of Song Qing and put it down, he reached out and pushed open the door of the room, and walked directly towards the bathroom.

Looking at the other party's tall back, Song looked away with a hot face.

I was teased by a man again and again.

Does she lose face?

Being teased by a man is not the point, the point is that the other party is still a married man.

It's obvious that he treats her as his wife.

Thinking of this, Song Qing felt very uncomfortable, she didn't expect that the bloody plot that would appear in it would really appear in her life now.

I subconsciously thought of a certain book I had read before.

The president's stand-in little lady.

Body abuse plus abortion, running with the ball, snatching the child, and finally the male protagonist's true love is back, and the boss indifferently drops a check, "She's back, you can go." ”

Just thinking of this, Song Qing was trembling, so it was really miserable to say that the stand-in or something.

No matter what Zhao Cheng thought, Song Qing didn't want to be regarded by him as his official wife at all.

She is who she is, not a stand-in for anyone.

After all, although they look the same and have the same name, they are obviously two people.

Zhao Cheng walked into the bathroom, changed his clothes, and when he came out, he found Song Qing lying on the door, with a helpless expression.

A few question marks flashed in his mind, and Zhao Chenghu glanced at Song Qing suspiciously.

What was this woman thinking again, it was really a very rich expression.

Song Qing saw Zhao Cheng come out, and couldn't help but feel a little unnatural when he thought of what happened just now.

Zhao Cheng naturally saw that she was uncomfortable, and thought about it and spoke in a low voice.

"Yu'er is in the library, I'll take a look."

Song Qing nodded immediately when he heard this, "Well, okay." ”

God knows that seeing him now, she is so nervous that she is dying, and she doesn't know what is wrong with herself?

"......" Looking at her expression, you hurry up, Zhao Cheng was inexplicably a little sad.

This woman, where is the courage to go to her side without fear of death?

What is this, does feng shui take turns?

"I'll go first." Zhao Cheng glanced at her as he spoke, walked out of the room in silence, and then closed the door with his backhand.

Zhao Cheng stood at the door, looking at the strange scene outside the window, and couldn't help but sigh.

Now his wife was so strange to him.

Forget it, maybe you can't ask for too much.

Now she is alive and healthy standing in front of herself, which is already very good.

Thinking of this, Zhao Cheng raised his feet, turned around and strode away.

Song Qing looked at the closed door of the room and couldn't help but pat the door of his head.

"Anyway, I see why he always has a fast heartbeat and is nervous to death."

When Song Qing said this, various comic plots flashed through his mind.

"Do I have intentions for him?"

Is this what the legend says about temptation?

No, no!

That's impossible!!

Just thinking of this, Song Qing immediately killed this terrible thought in an instant, and then put it in the cradle.