Daughter-in-law is hard to chase

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"Otherwise I wouldn't know that you like to lie to me so much." Wen Shu inexplicably remembered the time when they were not together, and suppressed the discomfort in his heart.

"No." Xia Ling hurriedly pulled her back and explained: "It's not what you think, I really have something to do tonight."

"what's up?"

Xia Ling pulled her to sit beside her: "I will lie to you, because I don't want you to know about it."

Wen Shu was not the slightest bit happy because of Xia Ling's frankness, and said, "I don't know, can Liu Yajie know?"

"Xia Ling, do you feel that you now—" Wen Shu didn't continue, getting up to leave.

"I was wrong." Xia Ling admitted his mistake, wrapped his hands tightly around Wen Shu's waist, and hugged him tightly: "I know my request is unreasonable, but I promise it's not something I'm sorry for you, we don't know if it's okay good?"

Wen Shu wanted to say it was not good, but Xia Ling's tone really made her uneasy, so she calmed down a little: "About work?"

"Yes."

"Then I won't ask." Wen Shu tried his best to be calm.

"Ah."

Xia Ling was still hugging her, but Wen Shu couldn't feel any sweetness from this distance. She was a little angry and aggrieved, and said in a muffled voice, "Let go of me, I'm going home."

"No, you're angry." Xia Ling looked up at her, her cheeks were still flushed with drunkenness: "Will you not leave tonight?"

"Why are you staying here?" Wen Shu said angrily, "See how you lied to me?"

"...I just lied to you today." Xia Ling felt guilty.

"Then tell me what's the matter with you?" Wen Shu frowned: "Since that night, you have been out of order, and you have been perfunctory me..."

"Don't continue to lie to me, or I will really ignore you." Wen Shu added viciously.

Xia Ling licked his dry lips: "I'm a little thirsty, I want to drink water."

"Wait, I'll pour it for you."

Wen Shu wanted to leave, but Xia Ling still hugged her, she struggled: "You let me go."

"Forget it, I will bear it for a while."

"..."

Xia Ling held her still, and after a while, she sighed: "Why didn't you tell me that you are Wen Shu?" The Wen family's daughter has a prominent status.

Wen Shu actually understood her nonsensical words, and was silent for a while: "I don't think there is anything to say."

"How could—" How could there be nothing to say.

"Do you like me more because I am Wen Zhizhou's daughter?"

Xia Ling shook her head, and heard her ask again: "Or is it because I'm not his daughter that you don't like me?"

Xia Ling continued to shake his head, Wen Shu concluded his statement: "So there is nothing to say."

Xia Ling's silent appearance made Wen Shu angry, and she didn't even feel guilty about concealing it: "Do you mind?"

In the past few days, she had faintly thought about this reason, but she couldn't figure it out: ordinary people are happy when they pick up a golden spoon, why are they panicked when they come to Xia Ling?

"I don't mind."

"You just mind!" Wen Shu interrupted her: "Otherwise, why are you so indifferent to me these days? Do you want to break up?"

"Don't mention breaking up." Xia Ling was still a little drunk, but it didn't affect her thinking, but she spoke slowly: "I just don't know how to face you."

"Your family, your family is too rich." Xia Ling's tone this time was really depressed.

All Wen Shu's annoyance was suddenly wiped away by this sentence.

She felt that Xia Ling was a fool, and because of these things, she was even more foolish than a fool.

She smiled: "You still think our family is rich?"

"It's not that I hate it."

"You are." Wen Shu threatened her: "I will sue my dad some other day, saying that someone thinks he is too rich."

"Huh?" Xia Ling was confused.

Wen Shu hid his smile, didn't tease her anymore, just patted the arm still around her waist: "Get up, I'll get you a glass of water."

"Then are you leaving tonight?"

"Don't go." Wen Shu was angry, but his words were gentle and soft: "If you want to take care of the drunk, how can you go away?"

Xia Ling smiled, and the force around her waist loosened. Somehow, she tightened it again, and changed to the position of hugging her from behind, rubbing her head against her shoulder: "Why don't you go like this."

"..." Wen Shu was completely convinced.

When passing by the dining table, Wen Shu's dishes were not cleaned up. Xia Ling saw that she let go of Wen Shu and walked forward, a little surprised: "You did it?"

"No." Wen Shu helped her pour water, and said in a cool tone, "It's a ghost."

Xia Ling had already sat down, and was about to eat fried rice with eggs, but was stopped by Wen Shu: "It's so late?"

"I won't get fat." Xia Ling argued slightly.

"You have an event tomorrow, and you want to have a swollen face?" Wen Shu snatched the egg fried rice from Xia Ling's hand, and handed her the water glass.

"It's okay to eat a little."

"Not at all." Wen Shu's attitude was strong, and he brought the trash can in the kitchen, which was about to be emptied, but was stopped by Xia Ling. She was so anxious that even her tone changed: "What are you doing!"

"?" Wen Shu gave him a puzzled look.

"Save it for tomorrow morning!" Xia Ling seemed really distressed.

Wen Shu wanted to laugh, but he didn't want to laugh in front of her, so he deliberately misinterpreted her meaning: "You want me to eat leftovers?"

"I said I'll eat." Xia Ling took a sip of water, licked her moist lips, and said in a conferring tone: "I have never eaten the dishes you fried for me, and I haven't tasted a single bite. I don't want to be like this Throw it away. Put it in the refrigerator, I can eat it tomorrow, okay?"

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