Mr. Qi and his face-slapping lady

Chapter 138

The room was completely dark, Song Weiyi fumbled to turn on the light, only to see a person sitting cross-legged in the middle of the sofa, that person seemed not quite used to the sudden light, her closed eyes moved, she changed the shoes for herself Poured a glass of water, sat on the coffee table and looked at Qi Nian who was still dozing, and laughed out loud: "What are you doing?"

Qi Nian opened his eyes to look at her, but half-closed his eyes because he was not used to the light, and said very puzzled: "I'm wondering why my wife doesn't answer the phone or text all day."

"Did you send a message?" Song Weiyi took out her phone from her bag, and there were indeed a lot of missed calls and new messages on it. She felt a little guilty for a while, and stuck out her tongue in embarrassment: "The phone is on silent, I didn't read it." Arrived, sorry."

Qi Nian stood up like an old man over a hundred years old, and waved his hands: "Hey, if you don't care, you don't care."

"Are you acting like a baby?" Song Weiyi put one leg on the sofa to block his way, looked at him with a smile in her eyes, and there was also a bewildered smile on the corner of her mouth, like the feeling of a domineering president molesting an employee.

"Acting? I know how to act like a spoiled child?" Qi Nian laughed as if he had heard some shocking joke, "I don't act like a spoiled child. I don't care if I ignore it. It doesn't matter. I don't care much."

Song Weiyi knew she was in the wrong, so she could only coax him willingly, holding the hem of his clothes with both hands, and said in a coquettish voice, "Oh, husband, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I won't dare next time, this time it's true. Forgot to turn on the sound, I swear there will be no next time."

Qi Nian's heart skipped a beat following her tone, and he almost surrendered, thinking about Wang Shuoyu's idea, he said seriously: "Don't worry about this, I can't be easily manipulated, you just don't care. "

Song Weiyi didn't bother coaxing him anymore, she stretched her little hand, retracted her calf, stood up and walked to the bathroom and said: "You are right, I just don't care, besides, you don't care about me very much, I haven't heard from you all day, don't you?" Didn't you look for me? If something happened to me and you are still meditating now, I would have died outside a long time ago. I think I need to re-examine our marriage."

Qi Nian made a mistake in his mind, so he hurried over to grab Song Weiyi, and coaxed her softly: "I don't care about you, I just went home and waited for you when I saw that you were safe in the afternoon, marriage is safe Don't look at it, hehe."

"Oh." Song Weiyi glanced at him indifferently, pulled away and walked inside, Qi Nian immediately followed, she turned and walked out again, closed the door before Qi Nian came out, leaned against the door, lazily Look, "If you want to take a shower, you can take a shower first, hurry up."

"Understood." Qi Nian, who was trapped inside, had a sad face, and took out his mobile phone to send a voice message to Wang Shuoyu: "Your method is not easy to use at all, not only didn't make her feel sorry for me, but also made her angry gone."

Song Weiyi, who was leaning outside the door, listened to all these words, and couldn't help smiling, knowing that he didn't come up with this method, but why is this appearance so cute.

Wang Shuoyu was lying in the bathtub while drinking red wine and chatting with the beautiful woman. He was a little surprised when Qi Nian's message was sent, and asked, "What did you do?"

It doesn't make sense, he was unsatisfactory in the past.

Qi Nian recounted the process, and finally got ridiculed by Wang Shuoyu, "You are sick, and I was angry when I heard your sentence, you have apologized before, and you still act hahahahahahaha, fuck you Yes, it deserves it, let’s coax it!"

After all, Wang Shuoyu threw the phone aside and slowly sipped the red wine. The phone vibrated twice in succession. He didn't care about Qi Nian or the beauty. There was no difference in what they talked about, and none of them attracted him very much.

Seeing that he ignored him, Qi Nian kicked the phone into his pocket, and all the little ghosts with resentful faces turned around his head.

Song Weiyi has been leaning outside the bathroom, seeing him coming out, she just raised her eyes to look at him, and said without emotion: "Did you take a shower?"

"I've already washed it, you go wash it." A 1.9-meter tall man just looked at her with such an aggrieved face, Song Weiyi couldn't help it anymore, laughed loudly, stood on tiptoe and rubbed his face. Head, holding his soft face with both hands, said: "Why are you so cute?"

Qi Nian was full of question marks.

"Okay, I'm not angry. It's true that I was wrong this time and made you worry. I'm sorry, husband. Forgive me." Although Song Weiyi was apologizing, she didn't feel humble at all. Little, the two seem to have picked up the wrong script, Qi Nian is the young daughter-in-law who has just been wronged, and Song Weiyi is the domineering president.

The little ghost on Qi Nian's head scattered and replaced it with a sun, and said with a smile: "Okay, you can't do this next time, I'm very worried."

Song Weiyi nodded.

"Okay, take a shower, I'll get you pajamas and towels." Qi Nian stepped aside to open the bathroom door.

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and the sound of the wind outside the window was also beating against the window. The colorful clouds in the evening were clearly heralding the fine weather tomorrow, but now they were all blown away by the strong wind, and the dark clouds in the distance were also brought in. , the moon's delicate face was blocked, and the room was truly plunged into darkness. Qi Nian bent over and looked out the window, and suddenly remembered that day four years ago. text message, he desperately ran to every possible place Song Weiyi might go but failed to find her, so he kept looking for her for three years.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Song Weiyi walked towards the bathroom wiping her half-dry hair, her aura instantly surrounded Qi Nian, "Qi Nian, where's the hair dryer?"

Qi Nian withdrew his thoughts, turned around and walked over, took out the hair dryer from the drawer, "Sit down, I'll blow it for you."

His movements were gentle, and he stared at Song Weiyi in the mirror. Song Weiyi looked a little shy and looked away, "What do you see me doing?"

He smiled: "It always feels unreal."

Song Weiyi's fingers climbed onto his wrist, and said softly, "Why isn't it real?"

"Obviously we were still facing each other in the front end, and we were still like strangers, but now we are sharing the same bed, which is a bit unreal."

Song Weiyi knew that his insecurity came from herself, and looked at him tenderly: "Qi Nian, all of this is not fake, it's real, we're really married, we'll spend the rest of our lives together, we'll love each other forever, Believe me."

Qi Nian turned off the hair dryer, bent down and kissed her on the forehead: "I believe it."

(End of this chapter)