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

Chapter 64

The clothes Song Dezhi was wearing today were not suitable for hands and feet, which restricted her movement, but her punches were much harder than usual.

One of the two attacked and the other dodged. Song Dezhi was out of breath but could not hit Xue Zhongyang.

Finally, Song Dezhi stood there, pointed to the ground in front of him, and ordered, "Xue Zhongyang, stand here and don't move!"

"You will hit me!"

"stand right here!"

Song Dezhi was completely mad with anger tonight, and it was nothing more than being eaten and wiped away. He hardened his fist, beat him up, and vented his anger, and the matter was exposed.

Who knew that she wanted to teach someone a lesson, but she couldn't.

At quite a young age, she was the martial arts champion of the youth group in Lianyun Town.

Although it is a small town, Song Dezhi's martial arts champion has a high gold content. There are three martial arts gyms in a small town.

Xue Zhongyang stood there obediently. Sure enough, Song Dezhi beat him up when he came. Xue Zhongyang also practiced martial arts. Although Song Dezhi knew martial arts, he was a woman after all.

However, it is necessary to use tricks.

"In short, if you can stop being angry, beat him to death."

Xue Zhongyang bit the corner of his mouth on purpose, creating the illusion of vomiting blood from being beaten, and the innocent Song Dezhi was really fooled.

"In short, don't worry, I can bear it."

Song Dezhi stopped, "Why is it so serious? I have clearly controlled my strength."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter." Xue Zhongyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth obviously, and deliberately let Song Dezhi see it, "It's okay, just a little blood, and no one can die."

In order to show his sincerity, Xue Zhongyang also deliberately stood in front of Song Dezhi, meaning you can fight until you feel happy.

He vomited blood, but Song Dezhi was able to do it.

"Xue Zhongyang, big villain, you just bully me." Her embroidered fist hit Xue Zhongyang's body, crying loudly. Compared with the fist just now, the embroidered fist at this moment is completely flirtatious.

"I won't dare again in the future. However, you are not allowed to get angry, I can't control it."

"Humph!"

"Let's go, it's cold outside, let's go back to the room."

"I dont go."

"Go back to the room to change clothes, and go down the mountain! Aren't you going to be a filial daughter?"

Xue Zhongyang took Song Dezhi's hand and led her back to the hotel room.After washing, Song Dezhi brushed her teeth several times, but still felt that the smell was very strong. She took a few breaths, and it smelled like mint, which seemed to be a psychological effect.

"Stop brushing, if you brush again, your gums will bleed."

"It's all your fault!"

Xue Zhongyang stared at the woman in the mirror, and seemingly unintentionally said, "You think I'm dirty?"

"That kind of thing is, of course, dirty."

"However, I have eaten you several times, and I think you are delicious."

Xue Zhongyang lay between his two retreats in his mind... "You can't do that kind of thing in the future! It's... shameful!"

"I heard that if you really love each other, you won't think that kind of thing is dirty. It seems that you don't love me after all."

"What. If I don't love you, I won't do that with you!"

"But, you don't want to be with me..."

"Stop!" Song Dezhi blushed!
"Okay, if you don't like it, I won't force you in the future. But you can't stop me, I like it!"

"..."

"I'm very happy tonight, that's all."

"I'm not happy!"

"Today is my birthday!"

Song Dezhi was dumbfounded, "Birth, birthday? Your birthday?"

"kindness."

Xue Zhongyang's father who asked his secretary to give his son a gift, Song Dezhi found that he was even more asshole than Xue Zhongyang's father.After all, she still remembered her son's birthday. Although the secretary might have reminded her, she didn't even know Xue Zhongyang's birthday.

This is not someone else, but her husband!
Anger turned to annoyance, "I'm sorry, I don't even remember."

"It's okay, anyway, you probably don't even remember your own birthday."

"That's... No, even if I can't remember my own birthday, I should remember yours."

"..."

"Zhongyang, I'm sorry, I didn't even prepare a gift for you."

"You have already given it to me. I like it very much. Although you gave it reluctantly, you beat me up."

"Then how do you calculate it?" Song Dezhi said with a blushing face.

"Forget it! I like it very much!"

……

The two still went down the mountain.

It was very late, and the store was closed long ago. If I went to buy gifts now, there must be no place to buy them.

However, Song Dezhi wanted to give Xue Zhongyang a gift!On their first birthday together, she should give him a present!

It is not yet 12 o'clock, Xue Zhongyang's birthday is not over yet.

……

When the car returned to the city from Xiangshan Mountain, sure enough, the flower shop was closed, and the cake shop was also closed.

"Let's go, I said it all, I have received a gift!"

Song Dezhi asked Xue Zhongyang to drive around, and insisted on giving him a gift, but he couldn't refuse it.

Song Dezhi glared at him fiercely, "That doesn't count! I don't want you to say in the future that I gave you kj for our first birthday present after we got together!" She couldn't afford to lose that person!

In the duplex villa opposite the flower shop, the iron fence wall is filled with red roses, and it is a scene in the night.

Song Dezhi had an idea, "Wait for me." He opened the door and got out of the car.

Song Dezhi walked over and looked inside. The lights were on and there were people in the room.Song Dezhi glanced back at Xue Zhongyang who was following him, and had an idea, isn't there a flower inside?
Song Dezhi took out his wallet and took out all the money in it.

"What are you doing?"

"Buy flowers!"

Song Dezhi was wearing a mountaineering suit and was able to move easily. The iron fence wall was not high for Song Dezhi. She climbed, climbed over, and fell steadily.

"You want to steal flowers?" Xue Zhongyang looked at the delicately blooming roses in the enclosed glass greenhouse, and immediately understood his intention.

Song Dezhi waved Grandpa Mao in his hand, and Grandpa Mao made a crisp sound, "I'm buying flowers! Not giving money is called stealing, and giving money is not called stealing!"

"Whatever, don't make trouble, come out! This is wrong!"

"..."

"Stop it!" Xue Zhongyang didn't dare to yell loudly, for fear of disturbing the people in the house, so he lowered his voice and called out several times, but he didn't yell out Song Dezhi.

He didn't dare to follow in. Once he was discovered, he could easily respond outside.

Xue Zhongyang was unknowingly made an accomplice by Song Dezhi, the accomplice of the thief who stole roses!

"Ouch..."

"what happened?"

"fine!"

Song Dezhi made up his mind, bowed his waist, observed the terrain, went straight to the roses in the greenhouse, and started "stealing flowers".

There were people in the house, and through the glass on the first floor, Xue Zhongyang could still see a pair of figures.

His heart was in his throat, Xue Zhongyang had never been so nervous in his life, his heart was in his throat.

(End of this chapter)