I knocked my husband and someone else's cp

Chapter 382 You Feed Me

"I understand! Going on a date..." Song Moshi had a smirk in his eyes, "I wish you success."

When Xie Beili went out, Wen Qiuwei had already left.

Wait for him at the restaurant.

She changed into a beautiful white dress, sat in the box, and ordered food.

Sincere apologies.

No!

She did nothing wrong.

The more Wen Qiuwei thought about it, the more he frowned. Why did she coax Xie Beili to be happy?

Anyway, he will join the group soon.

The film must be good-looking, and Xie Beili must enter the group with a happy mood.

kindness……

That's why.

Wen Qiuwei was playing with the baby's breath on the table boredly with his fingers, and suddenly the door opened.

She raised her eyes instantly, and looked at Xie Beili who walked in with a smile, "Hi..."

Xie Beili's eyes were deep, his long-knuckle fingers slowly unbuttoned the tight collar of his shirt, and casually pulled it.

He sat opposite Wen Qiuwei, staring at her with a pair of peach blossom eyes, "I can't get high."

"If you can't wake up, eat first. After running for so long, you must be hungry." Wen Qiuwei smiled.

Xie Beili leaned forward slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, "You have a problem."

Wen Qiuwei: "..."

She has no problem.

There is nothing wrong with her.

The biggest problem is being stupid to admit it.

gas.

"I'm just a little fan who just got into the pit..." She said softly, "Recently, I've been browsing a lot on Weibo, and I feel that you two are super invincible and fun together. My heart is very pure..."

"Wen Xiaowei, you have explained so much, do you think I believe it?" Xie Beili sat back, still staring at her fiercely.

Wen Qiuwei blinked, "Let's eat first..."

Because it was fake.

Believe it or not, it seems normal.

It is impossible for her to tell him that I am a senior cp fan, a veteran, and I have written a lot of fanfiction, comics, and made your emoji.

Wouldn't that make you more angry?

When the waiter served the food, Wen Qiuwei poured the wine and pushed it to his hand, "Please use it."

Xie Beili pressed her wrist, "Just drink like this, will I relieve my anger?"

"Then how do you want to drink?" Wen Qiuwei shook his fingers slightly, sliding the transparent glass up and down mischievously, "Do you still need me to feed you?"

"Okay, come here." Xie Beili had a smirk in his eyes, "Come."

Wen Qiuwei shook his head, "I don't want it! I'm just talking."

"Say it and do it."

"You..." Her wrist was tightly grasped, and it hurt a little.

In the quiet box, the two looked at each other.

She looked at him quietly, "Then let me go first."

Xie Beili let go of her wrist.

Wen Qiuwei stood up, picked up the wine glass, "I've never fed anyone else to drink."

How to feed?
"It's the first time, and there's still a chance later." Xie Beili raised his handsome eyebrows slightly, and put his arms around her slender waist.

Wen Qiuwei was startled, "Don't move around."

"No, it's convenient for you to feed me." He raised his head slightly, "Weiwei..."

Wen Qiuwei brought the wine glass to his mouth.

Xie Beili drank it all in one gulp, and with a force on her wrist, she fell down and sat in his arms.

"I told you not to..." Wen Qiuwei tilted his head subconsciously.

Xie Beili's panting breath fell on her ear, and his chin rested lightly on her shoulder, "What makes you think that I'm a good match for him, huh?"

"The truth is false. I know it. Brother Song and my sister are in a relationship. Of course you two are not a couple..." She pressed his wrist, "Can you stop being angry?"

(End of this chapter)