Doting wife self-marriage

Chapter 291 Preparing to Go North (2)
"Xiao Ran."

Wei Ran paused, turned to look at him, "Well, what are you doing?"

Mo Yu's black eyes curled up with an unknown light, Song Chenyi propped his hands lazily on the bed, and his elegant smile became a bit nasty, "I found that they have grown bigger..."

Wei Ran didn't know why, she looked at him suspiciously with her wide eyes open, followed his fiery gaze to her chest, and suddenly felt the blood flow backwards all over her body, all concentrated on her face, and with a bang, her pretty face instantly disappeared. become flushed.

Even though the chest was blocked by the clothes, the skin on the chest seemed to become extremely hot under the focused gaze of those two ambiguous eyes.Shamefully and angrily, he threw everything in his hand at the man beside the bed, crossed his arms, and gasped softly.

"Pfft..."

But when she saw the funny image of the man, she couldn't help but chuckle.

The underwear hit his handsome face impartially, and the shoulder straps covered his head, which just happened to get stuck on his head.

Song Chenyi felt his eyes dim, followed by a special fragrance that filled his entire sense of smell. With a dark handsome face, he took off the evil underwear on his head, and stared at the woman who laughed a little arrogantly.

"Honey, it seems that you really prefer me to dress you."

Putting away the clothes that fell on the bed one by one, Song Chenyi raised his footsteps and walked towards Weiran, hugged her with his big arms and walked into the bathroom, the two of them naturally got bored again.

When they had had enough trouble and went downstairs, Song Guozhong had already appeared at the dining table on time.

"grandfather."

"grandfather."

Song Guozhong looked at the two people sitting one behind the other with satisfaction, the wrinkles left by the years on his face became more wrinkled because of laughing.But it doesn't feel scary when you look at it, but it makes people feel a lot more friendly.At least compared to his somewhat stern expression when he wasn't smiling, it was.

Her taste is relatively light, and Song Guozhong is an elderly person who should not eat too much meat, so the dishes for dinner have always been plain.

Looked at this dish, then at that dish.She didn't eat lunch either, she was quite hungry just now and had quite an appetite, why now that it's time to eat, she feels that she can't eat anymore?
Wei Ran frowned, staring at the dishes piled higher and higher in the bowl, tugged at Song Chenyi's sleeves, and refused dissatisfiedly, "Enough, I can't eat so much."

Song Chenyi froze in his search for vegetables, "Enough?" He saw that she hadn't eaten anything all day today, so he wanted her to eat more.Moreover, he hasn't picked up a few chopsticks yet.

"Xiaoran needs to eat more, she will be more beautiful if she is fatter."

Although Song Guozhong didn't speak and had been eating quietly, it didn't mean he didn't pay attention to the situation on the table. Song Chenyi listened to Song Guozhong's words, turned his head to look her up and down, nodded in agreement, "Grandpa is right."

Weiran raised her foot and kicked him under the table, with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, she obediently responded to Song Guozhong: "Understood, Grandpa."

With a soft voice of 'Grandpa', Song Guozhong's tiger eyes narrowed into a straight line in an instant, he looked at Weiran kindly, nodded and said 'yes', and Song Chenyi felt heaven for a while. Thunder rolling.

With the habits he had developed over the past few decades, Song Guozhong quickly finished his meals, while under the influence of Wei Ran, Song Chenyi's eating speed also plummeted.

"Chen Yi, you forgot to tell grandpa that we are going to the capital!" After Song Guozhong left for a while, Wei Ran suddenly thought of such a thing, and touched her sipping soup with her thin arm. man, reminded.

Song Chenyi paused, and then replied disapprovingly: "No hurry, it's still a few days, I'll talk to my parents first." He really forgot, but it's not a big deal.

Still drinking the soup gracefully, he was like a noble and extraordinary prince in ancient times, his brows were indifferent, his posture was calm and moderate, and he almost couldn't look away.But only she knows that under this skin that has attracted the eyes of countless women, there is a heart that can tear her to pieces at any time!
The line of the beautiful lips rose higher and higher, Song Chenyi tilted his handsome face, just in time to meet Weiran's gaze that was too late to look away, the playfulness in his black eyes became more and more serious, "Honey, why are you staring at me?"

Asked knowingly, but still looked extremely innocent.

Wei Ran blushed, looked at him sideways, and said coquettishly: "Eat your meal!" A low-pitched and pleasant laughter came from her ear, and she could easily hear the good mood in that laughter.

"Are you fascinated by your husband?" Song Chenyi squinted his black eyes slightly, with a teasing smile in his words, and caught a glimpse of the dishes she hadn't touched much, and his clear and beautiful eyebrows suddenly frowned, "Why not?" Don’t eat it, don’t you like eggplant the most?”

"There is food, it's because you picked up too much, no matter how much you eat, there's still so much left..." Weiran defended weakly.

When he opened his eyes and went blind, the corners of Song Chenyi's mouth twitched slightly. Looking at her flat expression, his handsome face couldn't help being tinged with nervousness, and he asked worriedly: "Is it uncomfortable? Do you feel uncomfortable?" Otherwise, why would you be so listless.

Shaking his head, he glanced at him slightly wronged, his beautiful eyes turned eagerly, "I just feel tired, so I don't have much appetite."

"..."

Knowing the insinuation in her words, Song Chenyi was silent, and after a deep self-examination in his heart, he sighed lightly, raised his hand and touched her head lovingly, and coaxed gently: "Eat some more. , go to rest after eating."

Dai Mei raised her eyebrows slightly, nodded slightly and stopped talking.

After eating, Song Chenyi went directly to the study, while Weiran went back to the room to rest for a while, then took a shower and lay down on the bed, picked up the book on the bedside table and started to read.

She felt that she was the real soft bone today, and only the big soft bed belonged to her!

When Song Qinghui saw the unconcealable surprise on Wu Juanqing's face, he knew who was calling her.He shook his head in a funny way. Fortunately, Chen Yi grew up with his grandfather, otherwise, he might have been doted on by his mother to such an extent.

"mom."

Before Wu Juanqing could open her mouth, she heard Song Chenyi's voice, her charming face was immediately filled with the soft light of motherhood, and she said with a smile: "Chenyi, it's so rare that you will take the initiative to call."

There was a hint of complaint in the words, Song Chenyi helplessly stretched out his hands to support his head, "Mom..." This is basically the opening line that will appear every time I talk to her.

Wu Juanqing laughed softly on the phone, "Okay, okay, let's talk, what's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)