Qu Weisheng has always believed that his vase wife's temper and courage are inversely proportional.

How arrogant she is on the surface, how timid she is on the inside.

It turned out that it wasn't.

She really dared to let grass grow on her head.

Shen Zhiyan is the same age as himself, and he is also in the same class as himself in high school, and she - what kind of high school classmate is she?

Looking at the photos sent by Song He to the group, Qu Weisheng hooked the corners of his lips, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his expression.

The person on the throne was talking to him, and when he noticed that he was distracted, he was concerned: "Yusheng, are you uncomfortable after drinking too much?"

Qu Weisheng came back to his senses and smiled, "It's okay." ”

He glanced at the bottle again, where was this, how could he have drunk too much?

But it seems to be ...... It's a bit too much.

Otherwise, how can you look at the man in the photo so unpleasantly?

......

Qin Zhiyi found that Song Ying was really annoying.

If it weren't for the fact that the elders of the Qin and Song families still had some friendship, she would have been able to tear Song Ying apart in minutes.

"Your rival is not me, jumping up and down in front of me every day, is it interesting?"

"It's you who stand up for Sheng and An. ”

"I'm friends with her. ”

Qin Zhiyi glanced at her obliquely, and his face was full of words, 'I don't help my friend, can I help you with this neuropath?'.

Song Ying sneered angrily, but instead of jumping to her feet and scolding people as usual, she said something else: "I just sent Yu Wan and the others to the car, and I saw a person who was very similar to Lin Nian. ”

The student at school.

Reason told Qin Zhiyi that he couldn't continue to listen to Song Ying's nonsense, but he was emotionally uncontrollable.

She stared at Song Ying coldly.

Song Ying smiled proudly: "That little girl got into your husband's car." ”

Qin Zhiyi only felt a 'buzz' in his head, as if something had exploded.

Song Ying said a few words later, but she didn't hear a word.

By the time she came back to her senses, Song Ying had already been called away.

She stood still, her mind confused, not knowing what to do next.

Qu Weisheng told her which box tonight's dinner was in, and it was on her head.

She wanted to go up to see if Qu Weisheng was still in the box, but she was afraid that the result would be as she thought.

Clearly...... I said I'd take her with me when I went back.

After a long while, Qin Zhiyi woke up from the chaos, she took out her mobile phone and called Qu Weisheng.

It rang several times before it was picked up, and it was very quiet, not at all like it was at a dinner.

He whispered, "Are you finished?"

"Hmm. ”

"I have something else to do, you can take a taxi back by yourself. ”

Something else......

These three words turned into three sharp swords, which were inserted straight and accurately into Qin Zhiyi's heart.

Invisibly, the pain is fatal.

Just now, Shen Zhiyan persuaded her to show her heart, after all, they are husband and wife, and they can't live their lives so awkwardly.

But Qin Zhiyi felt at this moment that fortunately he had never shown his intentions.

Otherwise, what Qu Er Gongzi did every day was not only swelling his face, but also rubbing back and forth on the ground.

She lowered her head, and the long hair on both sides hung down, enveloping her small face.

She chuckled, with a bit of sincerity in her deliberately lowered tone: "Qu Weisheng, have fun." ”

There was silence over there.

Qu Weisheng took a deep puff of his cigarette, and then slowly exhaled the smoke.

She has Shen Zhiyan by her side, so she also lets herself have fun and doesn't disturb each other, right?