Wen Miaomiao heard Zhu Yue's words, her head was raised all of a sudden, her eyes rolled, and then she asked cautiously: "Could it be that Song Li found out about you and Zhu Yue at the beginning, so he made trouble with you, right?" ”

It's over, it must be like this, I quarreled with her before, and I always used this to stimulate her, and now that her brother is back, she has exploded.

When Wen Qingye heard this girl say such things, he wanted to reach out and give her head a shiver.

"Who told you that Zhu Yue is my first love? I didn't have anything to do with any woman before I got married to your sister-in-law. ”

Wen Miaomiao: "......"

Wen Miaomiao, who was so shocked that she seemed to have lost her ability to speak, opened her mouth, her eyes looked big, and she kept flashing, and her eyes were full of incredulity.

"Yes...... But your classmates are ...... It is rumored that you ...... Do you have a leg with that Zhu Yue? No, it's not that you have a leg, just, that is, she is your first love or something, I heard your classmate say it with my own ears. ”

"Which classmate?"

"Huh? This, that, I ...... I don't remember a little bit, anyway, I don't know who told me, just say she's your first love, and then ......"

"And then you remembered, just keep telling your sister-in-law?"

Wen Qingye's words were so blocked that Wen Miaomiao couldn't say half a sentence.

That's what she did, and then every time she quarreled, she would use it as a secret weapon to stimulate Song Lichu.

Wen Qingye, who saw through her sister, was almost so angry with her that she vomited blood.

If she doesn't help, forget it, co-author, every day when he is not at home, he helps unfavorably, his daughter-in-law has not run away for two years, and he is really already his ancestor to accumulate virtue.

Seeing that her brother was so angry that her face turned pale, Wen Miaomiao also began to be scared in her heart: "I'm sorry, brother, I'm ...... How did I know there would be a fake in this, I always thought you were really ......"

"In your eyes, your brother is such a wretch? If you don't marry someone you like, will you be forced to marry someone you don't like? ”

was questioned by her brother like this, Wen Miaomiao seemed to have suddenly woken up.

Yes, what kind of person is her brother, if she really likes Zhu Yue, how can she let her not marry, but choose to marry Song Lichu? But the question is, wasn't he calculated by Song Lichu to marry her?

Thinking of this, Wen Miaomiao asked again: "But weren't you forced to marry her in the first place?" You weren't calculated by her...... Did you marry her? ”

When Wen Miaomiao said this, her neck was about to shrink into her neck socket.

After hearing this, Wen Qingye did not appear as irritable as she imagined, but looked much calmer, as if she had thought of something.

After a long time, he glanced at her meaningfully: "No one can calculate your brother." ”

After speaking, he straightened up, and then gave her one last warning: "Talk to your sister-in-law in the future, think about it, and let me find out next time, if you tell her such nonsense, I will tell my mother directly." ”

Wen Miaomiao: "......"

Murder is a heart, right? You might as well just beat her up and tell Mom that that's not the same as giving her half her life.

Just like her mother is partial to Song Lichu, if she knew that she was sowing discord, it would be strange if she didn't kill her.

looked down at her and didn't refute, turned around and went back to the courtyard, leaving Wen Miaomiao standing alone outside to reflect.

Wen Miao pouted and leaned against the place where her brother had just leaned, thinking about it, and suddenly chewed on what he had just said, no one can calculate your brother, this sentence.

What is called that no one can calculate, doesn't Song Lichu calculate?

Wen Miaomiao was about to despise him, but suddenly her brain was like turning a corner, as if she had discovered something terrible.

"Mom, could it be that my brother ...... to Song Lichu" Otherwise, why would he say that?

Wen Miaomiao, as if she had discovered a new continent, covered her mouth, and stood there stunned for a long time, surprised and delighted, wanting to find someone to share but not knowing who to talk to.

When she returned to the yard, it happened that Song Lichu came out of the bath.

The first time I saw her, I wanted to open my mouth to tell her, but after thinking about it, if Song Lichu knew that her brother had already taken care of her, would she think that her brother was not a good person?

No, if Song Lichu really has this illusion, then wouldn't she be sowing discord again, if her brother knew, he would definitely break her legs.

Forget it, it's safer to swallow this matter.

Song Lichu stood at the drying rack with her clothes in her arms, and when she saw Miao Miao, she looked like she wanted to speak and stopped, and asked her casually: "Miao Miao, what are you doing standing there?" Is there something you want to say to me? ”

"Ah, no, no, I ...... I asked if you would like me to help you dry your clothes? ”

Song Lichu glanced at the two clothes in his hand and didn't know what to say, so he could only smile politely and shake his head at her: "No, I can." ”

"Oh oh oh, okay, then you dry slowly, I'll go to sleep."

Wen Miaomiao, who ran faster than a rabbit, was afraid that Song Lichu would ask, so when she returned to the room, she immediately locked the door.

Although Song Lichu was puzzled, he didn't bother to ask, and he followed back to the room after drying.

When he entered the house, he saw Qingye standing in front of the cabinet rummaging, so he asked, "What are you looking for?" ”

Wen Qingye stopped and turned his head to look at her, his face full of grievances: "Find a cool quilt." ”

Song Lichu heard the meaning of his words, and was slightly shocked, thinking that he would go outside to find his brother to stay for one night as before.

"What are you looking for? Go out and find your brother to spend the night! ”

Wen Qingye was quite depressed when he said this, and stopped rummaging again: "It's inconvenient." ”

"What's inconvenient?" What's inconvenient about two big men getting together for one night?

Wen Qingye turned his head to look at her, his eyes were complicated: "The two of them want to make people, are you sure that it is convenient for me to sleep in his house?" ”

As soon as he said the word "human", Song Lichu's eyes opened slightly, and after reacting, the temperature of his face rose significantly.

Speech began to be uncomfortable: "That...... So where are you going to sleep? ”

Song Lichu, who didn't dare to look him in the eye, deliberately turned the topic back again.

Wen Qingye lowered his head slightly, leaned towards her, his voice seemed to be with a fatal bewitchment, and under the dim light here, the sexual tension was full of him: "Where do you want me to sleep?" ”

Song Lichu, who felt his breath head-on, instinctively stepped back.

When the back of her head almost touched the wall behind her, a large hand quickly stepped up, holding her head steadily, and said softly: "Be careful." ”

Song Lichu leaned against the wall, his head was protected by him, and his eyes subconsciously looked up at him.

Wen Qingye's eyes drooped slightly, his eyes were gentle with a hint of lust, and thinking of the softness and temperature he felt when he pressed her outside, his body began to heat up.

When he lowered his head a little to approach her, Song Lichu subconsciously chose to avoid it.

For that moment, Wen Qingye was stunned until Song Lichu fled from under his armpit to the bedside.

However, when her leg touched the sheet, she reflexively moved to the side, her eyes jumping back and forth between him and the bed, and her body was noticeably unnatural.

Wen Qingye looked at this scene and thought that he had almost strengthened her that day, and then he understood why she had acted like that just now.

For a moment, guilt wrapped the whole body.

He turned to look at her apologetically, "I'm sorry that day...... It's me who is too impulsive......"

Song Lichu understood what he meant, and he could actually understand it, but he was still a little resistant physiologically.

When I think of the despair of that day, my body will feel inexplicably scared and nervous, and I really can't lie in the same bed with him calmly.

Song Lichu stood there, his head down, he didn't speak, his hands were stirred together, he didn't know what to say.

Her sudden restraint and nervousness made Wen Qing's ambition feel like a needle, but she was helpless.

"I'm out, you rest early."

After speaking, he turned around and took out the cold quilt in the cabinet and took the initiative to leave the room.

Song Lichu wanted to call him, but he couldn't say anything when the words came to his mouth.

This matter can probably only wait a little longer, even if her spirit is relatively open, but the original owner's body obviously has a sense of resistance, and she must respect it.

Before going to bed, in order to alleviate the guilt in his heart, Song Li ordered a mosquito repellent coil, secretly took advantage of his sleep, put it next to him, and turned around to leave after making sure that there was no problem.

Wen Qingye closed his eyes, lay on the recliner in the courtyard, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, pulled the quilt with his hand, and continued to sleep.

The next day, when Song Li first got up, Wen Qingye in the courtyard had long been gone.

She hadn't washed yet, so she took out the books she had sorted out last night and put them on the stone table in the yard, ready to read them after washing.

Wen Miaomiao came over after washing, and saw that Song Lichu hadn't left yet, so she asked, "Why haven't you gone to work yet?" ”

"Today's shift."

"Oooh......"

Seeing the book she had placed on the table, she took one and read it.

As a result, she saw the basic math book given to her by her classmate last night, and her eyes widened on the spot.

"No, you're going to use this book to review the college entrance examination? Isn't this elementary school math? ”

Song Lichu, who was brushing his teeth, remembered that he had patronized and told his classmates last night that he didn't want him to help, and he forgot to return the books in his arms!

With a mouth full of foam, she was just about to explain with mouthwash, when she saw Wen Qingye put the breakfast she bought on the table and took the book from Wen Miaomiao's hand: "Show me!" ”

Before she could snatch it, the book had already fallen into Wen Qingye's hands.

When he read the contents of the book, he thought that the boy yesterday was exaggerating, but now that he looks at it, he may still be overestimating.

"Are you sure you want to use this book for exam preparation?"

Song Lichu was blushing when he asked him, knowing that these topics were too pediatric for him, but she couldn't help it, who made the original owner's strength worse back then, she had to pretend to be decent even if she pretended.

Otherwise, the gap is too big, and it will definitely be a goof.

Song Lichu, who was holding his neck, washed his face casually, wiped it with a towel, and then looked at him embarrassedly.

"Can't you? Do you have an opinion? ”

Wen Qingye saw that she was right, and she was speechless for a while.

On the contrary, Wen Miaomiao said seriously: "If your foundation is really so bad, quickly find someone to make up for it, and it is not a bad way to hold on to Buddha feet temporarily." ”

"In this moment, where can I find someone to help?"

Song Li looked difficult at the beginning, but in fact, she didn't want to find it at all, because pretending to be no more tiring than she would be, and she was not an actor.

Wen Miaomiao glanced at her brother with a smile after hearing this, and said, "Don't you have a ready-made one in front of you?" ”