Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 370 The Woman Holding Her Breath
"I actually came to see Zhong Yang."

She walked over gracefully and knelt down opposite Song Dezhi.He lowered his head slightly, revealing a slender neck, with a graceful posture, while Song Dezhi sat cross-legged on the ground, compared with Jingzi, he was much ruder.

"He's off to a meeting. May be late."

"is it?"

There was the sound of gurgling water and the children's laughter in the yard. Song Dezhi was worried, and looked outside from time to time. When he saw that the three children were doing well, he looked away.

"Do you have anything to do with Zhongyang? I'm afraid he won't come back for a while. You can tell me. When he comes back, I will tell her."

"Are you really willing to tell me the story?" Jingzi looked straight at Song Dezhi, who looked at her in confusion, and asked back, "If it's convenient for you to tell me, of course I'd like to."

"Well, anyway, you will know about this matter sooner or later. Please tell Xue Zhongyang that I am willing to be her woman!"

The smile on Song Dezhi's face disappeared, and she looked at Jingzi in shock, "What nonsense are you talking about?" She is Xue Zhongyang's wife, are all Japanese women so open?In mainland China, when someone is a mistress, at any rate they still know how to cover up, but the mistresses in Japan have begun to openly provoke their original partners.Song Dezhi instantly felt that Jingzi's face became hideous.

"Don't worry, my existence has no effect on you. You are still his nominal wife. I just want to be his woman. When he comes to Japan, I will serve him. At other times, I will not disturb your life of!"

Song Dezhi understood it, but she didn't expect that there are still concubines who are willing to be concubines these days. She shook her head slightly, "... How dirty, he is entering your body, and he is entering mine. Let me think about it." Just disgusting! You Japanese women may not care about this, but I do! I do!
If Xue Zhongyang chooses you, I will fulfill you!However, I will never share a man with another woman! "

"We are sharing men now!"

Thinking of Xue Zhongyang's late return recently, Song Dezhi became uncertain, "What do you want to say?"

"I'm Xue Zhongyang's first woman!" She paused, raised her eyes, and glanced at Song Dezhi contemptuously, "Speaking of which, you used the man I used before!"

"What do you want to say? Xue Zhongyang will not cheat!"

"When we were together, you didn't exist yet, so how can you say cheating. If you talk about cheating, you are the one who cheated."

"Are you Xue Zhongyang's ex-girlfriend?"

Song Dezhi knew that Xue Zhongyang had a marriage, and she had a cleanliness habit, so she couldn't tolerate this kind of thing happening, so she always avoided it deliberately, and never asked about Xue Zhongyang's love history. Xue Zhongyang also tacitly let her know that his At that time, he was ascetic and obsessed with racing.

"Not really... Zhongyang is a very traditional man, and I used to be her teacher."

The bastard's brain suddenly opened, and Song Dezhi suddenly thought of what Xue Zhongyang said accidentally in the bed.

……

"Who's your first time?"

"what?"

"Which woman did you give it to for the first time? Xiao Ziyue?"

"no!"

"Who is that?"

"My university teacher!"

"Teachers and students love?"

"She was in the internship period at that time, not a few years older than me."

"Black, white, or Asian."

"Japanese!"

"is it beautiful?"

"very beautiful!"

"How are you?"

"it is good!"

……

Teacher-student love, Japanese, beautiful, good figure, Fujii Shizuko automatically matched the number.

When Song Dezhi heard Fujii Shizuko say this, how could he not feel agitated in his heart?
She has never seen how those rich playboys play with women, but she must have heard of it.Song Dezhi has always subconsciously believed that Xue Zhongyang is different, but those friends of Xue Zhongyang are all playboys, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, how can Xue Zhongyang be clean?

Song Dezhi felt uncomfortable.

"Zhongyang, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back for a while, I'll come to visit another day!"

Seeing that Song Dezhi's face turned ugly, Jingzi didn't say any more, and got up to leave.

Song Dezhi looked at her back but was depressed, unable to speak for a long time.

……

After a few days of busy contact, Xue Zhongyang missed Song Dezhi and the children in his heart, so he turned down the entertainment and came back early.

In the yard, Song Dezhi was playing with the child. Xue Zhongyang also came over there, looked at the smiling Song Dezhi with a smile, and asked, "What are you laughing at? So happy? Tell me a happy story too." happy."

However, Song Dezhi withdrew his smile, looked sideways at Xue Zhongyang and said, "Of course it's a happy thing!" After saying that, he turned his head and continued to play with the twins.

The two of them have lived together for so many years, how could Xue Zhongyang fail to notice the strangeness in her, seeing her froze slightly,
"I know I've neglected you in the past few days. If you bear with it, I'll be done in a few days. When I'm done, we'll go home."

Sensing Xue Zhongyang's approaching body, Song Dezhi frowned slightly and shouted, "It's so hot, go aside."

Seeing Song Dezhi like this, Xue Zhongyang raised his eyebrows, but reached out and pulled her into his arms, and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Dezhi struggled for a while, but when he heard his question, he became quiet, and said in a muffled voice, "It's nothing, maybe I'm tired. Let go, it's not good for the child to see!"

"They're the only ones, what do they know?" Xue Zhongyang still let go of Song Dezhi when he heard the words, took a closer look, and saw that there was indeed a layer of tiredness between her brows, so he pursed his lips unconsciously, and said, "One Is it hard for people to take care of children? Otherwise, you should go back to City A first. I will go back in a few days."

If Xue Zhongyang did not know the adulterous relationship between him and Jingzi, Song Dezhi would feel that he loved her when Xue Zhongyang said such words, but now that he knew the nasty things he had done, saying the same sentence would arouse Song Dezhi's heart There were different ripples.

"Are you so eager for me to go back to City A?"

"Of course I don't want to! You work so hard to take care of three children by yourself. I'm not reluctant. You go back first. With your mother helping you, you are not so tired." Xue Zhongyang heard the words, but stroked Song Dezhi's cheek Faded.

Song Dezhi shook his head again when he heard the words, and said, "Since you are so considerate of me, you shouldn't have encouraged me to come to Japan in the first place! Now, I'm in your way."

After Xue Zhongyang listened, he looked at Song Dezhi carefully, "What are you talking about? What's in my eyes, I wish you could stay by my side 24 hours a day, so I can see you all the time, that's great! "

"Mommy, pee!" Sanjin shouted.

Song Dezhi showed a smile on his face, and walked towards his daughter, "Go, I'll carry you!"

……

After Xue Zhongyang took a shower, he changed out of his suit and put on comfortable home clothes. After waiting for Song Dezhi to come back, Xue Zhongyang asked his son, "Where's your mommy?"

Their three meals a day are all delivered by a famous Chinese restaurant nearby. Considering the taste of the Japanese, many Chinese dishes in the Chinese restaurant are not authentic, but compared to Japanese cuisine, Song Dezhi I still prefer to eat Chinese food that has changed its taste.

"Mum took my sister out to visit the night market."

"Going to the night market? Why didn't she tell me?"

"The aunt next door came to invite her. When she saw you taking a bath, she told me and took her sister away."

"Oh, let's eat."

Xue Zhongyang feeds Bajin, who has always had a good appetite and eats anything when he is hungry, unlike Sanjin who eats cat food all day long and is also picky eater.

"Meat!" Ba Jin loves meat, just like Song Dezhi.

There were still rice grains in his mouth, and seeing his father keep feeding him vegetables, he frowned, and the chubby finger pointed at the stack of braised pork ribs.

"You've already eaten three yuan."

"Meat!" Bajin was about to get annoyed, and pushed the rice that Xue Zhongyang sent over halfway, and the rice in the spoon spilled on the ground.

"Daddy, give it to your brother. I'll take him to play with him later, so he won't eat too much, he will accumulate food."

Only then did Xue Zhongyang frowned, and took another small piece for him, "The last piece! You can't eat meat all the time!"

Bajin didn't care about him, and gnawed on the ribs by himself, which made Xue Zhongyang look helpless.

"Daddy, why don't you eat?"

"You guys eat, I ate too much outside at noon today, and I have no appetite."

"Oh."

Now that Song Dezhi is not here, Xue Zhongyang looked at the dishes on the table, held up his chopsticks, but felt that the room was empty, he took two mouthfuls of dishes, but he couldn't eat anything sweet and salty, he felt irritable, always felt that there was no Song Sitting next to Dezhi, everything here made people extremely uncomfortable, so he ate a few mouthfuls of rice indiscriminately, and then put down his chopsticks.

After coaxing his two sons to sleep, he lay on the tatami and read a book for a while, but Song Dezhi hadn't come back yet, but he was sweating all over while waiting, so he got up again and went out of the house to take a shower .

Only when he came out of the shower, Song Dezhi hadn't come back yet, Xue Zhongyang felt something was wrong.When he came back, he felt that Song Dezhi's attitude towards him was strange, but later she was talking and laughing again, so he thought that he was being overwhelmed, and now he was in a trance, Song Dezhi This is clearly an angry temper tantrum.

Xue Zhongyang felt that he called Song Dezhi, but the phone was connected, but Song Dezhi's words made his heart sink to the bottom of the valley, "I met a fellow villager, I won't go back tonight, you take care of the child."

"Hey……"

Before Xue Zhongyang had time to say anything, Song Dezhi hung up the phone.

This is not in China, this is in Japan. She must not be familiar with her in life, so she rashly stays in a stranger's house. What about her vigilance?

Xue Zhongyang called again, and Song Dezhi's voice became impatient, "What's wrong?"

"This is Japan, and the law and order are not good. You should come back, I don't worry. If it is far away, I will pick you up."

"It's my high school classmate!"

"Men and women!"

It doesn't matter if Xue Zhongyang didn't say it, but when he asked this, Song Dezhi's anger suddenly burned up, "Xue Zhongyang, what do you mean by that?"

(End of this chapter)