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

Chapter 477 Chapter 533 Who Made You My Wife
When Xue Zhongyang rushed to City A by private plane, it was already very late.

He took a taxi to his original home and found that it was empty. Then he remembered that Song Dezhi had sold the house.

Xue Zhongyang called Minghui, and Minghui was woken up by Xue Zhongyang just as he lay down and did not fall asleep.

"Hey...why, their husband and wife are not getting along, and I have to suffer along with it?"

Ming Hui rubbed his brows, took his cell phone out of the bedroom, and answered the phone, "Mr. Xue, Ma'am, I've sent it back to the old lady's house. Ma'am smashed the bar, compensation..."

Click... hung up?
"I haven't finished yet?"

Xue Zhongyang just wanted to know where Song Dezhi had gone, and he didn't care about the issue of compensation or not.

……

Xiangyang District,

When Xue Zhongyang arrived, the sanitation workers in the community were cleaning, some people who got up early were preparing breakfast in the kitchen, and the windows of more people were dark.

Xue Zhongyang didn't have a key, so he rang the doorbell.

Mother Song opened the door, saw Xue Zhongyang, and asked in surprise, "Zhongyang, why are you back?"

"I heard that he was drunk."

Song's mother stayed up all night, patronizing the drunken woman, her eyes were still bloodshot, "Actually, I'm an adult, it's still not worrying. After drinking so much, I vomited all over the house. Both."

Xue Zhongyang also smelled the rancid smell in the living room, he frowned, and said to his mother-in-law, "Mom, you go and rest first, I'll just take care of her."

"I'm fine. Did you stay up all night, go and rest. You're tired after driving all night."

"I am not tired!"

Xue Zhongyang changed into his slippers and entered the bedroom.

The two-bedroom house is very small. Song Dezhi's small bedroom is not as big as their bathroom.

Xue Zhongyang opened the door and went in. The smell inside was stronger. He strode in and saw Song Dezhi lying on the small iron bed vomited again, with his head drooping on the edge of the bed, looking very painful.

"How much wine did you drink?" Xue Zhongyang was angry and distressed.

She has always been a good drinker, but he can't even drink her, but she got herself drunk today, Xue Zhongyang really wanted to beat her up, so he turned on the ventilation setting of the air conditioner, cleaned up the vomit, and carried her After taking a shower, he made porridge for Song Dezhi to nourish his stomach.

"Well...don't eat, don't eat." Song Dezhi turned his head, dodging, and the rice porridge in the spoon spilled out.

"You don't have anything in your stomach. Your stomach will hurt tomorrow."

"Don't eat, don't eat!" Song Dezhi woke up before he fell on the pillow, unable to live or die.

"Good, be obedient!"

"..."

"That's right, wake up."

Song Dezhi sat up suddenly and almost knocked over the rice porridge in Xue Zhongyang's hand. Song Dezhi pushed his messy hair back and said, "Oh, you are so annoying, don't eat, don't eat, say If you don’t want to eat it, you still let me eat it!”

"If you don't eat, you have to eat!"

Hearing this, Song Dezhi choked his mouth, and burst into tears, "You bullied me, you bullied me..."

"Where did I bully you? I let you drink porridge, not for your own good! Don't blame me if you feel bad tomorrow morning!"

"I blame you!"

"Then drink porridge! If you drink porridge, I will grant you one wish!"

"Really?"

"real!"

"A liar is a puppy?"

"Liar is a puppy!"

Song Dezhi grinned, "I want to sell all your precious cars! I don't want to go to Hong Kong!"

Is it number one?He was cruel, gritted his teeth, and was able to do it. The next day, it was completely impossible!
It is impossible for him to put her and the child here, working alone in Hong Kong.

He has only been gone for a long time, and he misses him and the child.

He hopes to go home, she and the child are both there, the lights in the house are on, and the child will gather around him when he comes back, and let him hug him.

"Why do you have to think about my car? I also give you a lot of living expenses every month."

"I just don't like that you have to look at those cars every day! You don't know the way you look at those cars, and you feel that those cars need to be loved and have children, so you can marry those cars instead of me."

"It's all a mess."

Song Dezhi cried again, "...Damn it, you still scold me for those cars?"

"Where did I scold you?"

"You still hit me?"

This is even more nonsense, he really has never done anything to Song Dezhi, but Song Dezhi often "hands off" him.

"you're drunk!"

"I'm not drunk!"

"Okay, you're not drunk! Come on, drink the porridge, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Xue Zhongyang coaxed, the taste of the porridge was very fragrant, Song Dezhi took a bite, and then it was much easier to feed, one bite after another, Xue Zhongyang fed all the small bowls into Song Dezhi's stomach.

"I drank it all. You have to keep your word!"

"What did I say?"

"You said you would sell all your broken cars, and then I wouldn't have to go to Hong Kong."

Xue Zhongyang put down the bowl, took off his clothes, went to bed, and hugged her, "Tell me, why don't you want to go to Hong Kong?"

"They all bully me? Laugh at me!"

"who bullied you?"

"Your relatives, and many others, said that I am a mainland girl, and that they think I'm stupid, and they don't understand anything. I don't know what colors are popular in French Fashion Week this year, and they say I have no common sense.

Common sense should be that the sun rises in the east, what colors are popular in French fashion week, is it common sense? "

"..."

"They also said that we will definitely divorce! If you don't divorce, you will have an affair! They even want to introduce someone they know to you as a lover! I heard it all. When I argued with them, they even scolded me for being uneducated. !"

"..."

"Damn it, they're going to pimp you and give you a woman. What kind of bullshit do I care about? Don't tell me, I'm going to make your bed with a smile on my face!"

"I don't even know, why didn't you tell me?"

"What's the use of talking to you? You can't beat them up!..."

Xue Zhongyang hugged the soft body tightly in his arms, smelled the fragrance of her body, and said, "They are all irrelevant people. Don't take what they say in the future. If you don't like them, just don't communicate with them." .”

Song Dezhi cried again, "But, I also want to be a person worthy of you. I have a thick skin, and if I am laughed at, I will laugh at it. I don't care. But I care about you. I don't want you to be laughed at because of me." Such a sarcastic joke."

"..."

"Why do you like me? You can find a famous lady like Xiao Ziyue in Hong Kong. Everyone doesn't have to work so hard."

Xue Zhongyang's heart is sour and sweet, is this a confession?
She loves him, so she defends him like this?

"I don't like the famous Shuyuan, I only like you!"

"I decided not to like you in the future!"

"why?"

"because of you……"

"Because of me?"

Song Dezhi fell asleep.

The so-called telling the truth after drinking, Xue Zhongyang can be considered to understand what this woman is awkward recently?He brushed the broken hair off her face, and said with a smile, "Pretend to be magnanimous, but you are actually more stingy than anyone else!"

"..."

"Isn't it just a lifeless sports car? Why are you so jealous?" He whispered in her ear, "In my heart, even if you give me all the sports cars in the world, I can't compare to you !"

……

Song Dezhi woke up and stretched, but when she touched the man's body, she tensed instantly.She remembered that she went to the bar to drink and then seemed drunk.However, all my friends are here, so I won't let her be handed over to a strange man casually.

So who is the man lying next to her?

Could it be that she was drunk and a man... Some things, one mistake is enough, if you make another mistake... Song Dezhi really wants to hit him to death at this moment.

Song Dezhi focused all her attention on the bottom, she seemed to be doing nothing, she was secretly happy, she turned to look at the man's face, but saw Xue Zhongyang!

"Zhongyang? Why are you?"

Xue Zhongyang also woke up, "Mrs. Xue, it wasn't me who slept in your bed, could there be another man!"

"Zhongyang..." Song Dezhi hugged Xue Zhongyang, and began to kiss like a puppy. Xue Zhongyang was overwhelmed by Song Dezhi's enthusiasm, "You are so kind."

"What do you mean I'm too nice?"

"I'm really afraid that I'll have sex with other men after drinking. If that kind of thing really happens, how can I feel sorry for you. "

"You know, you still dare to go to drink and get drunk?" Xue Zhongyang scolded.

"Hey, Nuanxin and they are all here. He Huande can't drink alcohol while breastfeeding. Even if I get drunk, I can get out of it. Otherwise, they just don't show loyalty, so my friends don't have to do it with them. ... When did you come back?" Song Dezhi said with a smile.

Xue Zhongyang was flattered. This was in great contrast to how he ignored him a few days ago. "I came back last night. I heard that you smashed up his bar. I'll come back and help you clean up the mess." After finishing speaking , said with a helpless tone, "Who made you my wife?"

"I smashed someone's bar?"

"Yes!"

"Impossible! How could I do that kind of thing."

Xue Zhongyang looked at a certain woman dumbfounded. She had forgotten everything about last night, "You really don't remember what happened last night?"

"Su asked them to see me off last night? Shall we go sing and drink? Then I got drunk, and then you sent me home." Song Dezhi muttered and complained, "What could happen? ? What a fuss."

Xue Zhongyang took a deep breath, stared at a certain woman, and didn't speak for a long time.

"Hey, what are you looking at me with that look for?"

"Mrs. Xue, you smashed up other people's shop, and I loved my collection of cars and loved you, so I was not in a good mood, so I went to buy them and got drunk."

"Hoho, how is it possible?" Song Dezhi smirked, "To tell you the truth, I really didn't pay attention to your broken cars. If you love your sports car, go for it. If not, go back In Hong Kong, I'll have someone put your bedroom in the garage."

(End of this chapter)