The little wife of the demon president

Chapter 105 I Have a Proud Soul Too
Gu Huaimo ordered coldly: "Don't get close to him in the future."

"Impossible." Wei Zi replied lightly.

"What did you say?" He was a little stunned. Could it be that she couldn't hear his order?

Wei Zi stopped and told him word by word: "Impossible, Lin Zhiqing and I are working, I don't care what you think." She agreed to fight with him for the 20 bonus.

He said coldly, "Presumptuous."

"Just be so presumptuous, how about it?" She was also angry, and she just looked at him so proudly: "You have your work, and I have mine. I also thought I could do everything you want, but I found that I can't, because I, Wei Zi, also have a proud soul."

As a result of this conversation, the two were deadlocked.

After getting in the car, the two didn't say a word, and they were angry in their hearts.

After bumping into two red lights in a row, seeing that he hadn't braked for the third one, Wei Zi couldn't help but remind him: "Red light."

The sudden stop caused her to lean forward, she quickly supported the front with one hand, and glared at him: "What are you doing, you."

"Don't you know how to wear a seat belt?"

"I don't."

"When the time comes, you will pay the fine yourself."

"You have a good idea. Whoever owns the car will be handed over. If you don't hand it over, you will be knocked down." Pulling his hands, he still fastened his seat belt.

"Wei Zi." He lowered his voice, suppressing the anger just now: "I'm going to leave City B again tomorrow."

She didn't say a word anymore. She hasn't seen him for so long. To be honest, although she hates him a little bit, it's not because she likes him in her heart that she hates him.

From the inside mirror of the car, he looks a bit haggard, with a dusty appearance, and those hatreds have also turned into sighs.

"Mobile." He held out his hand.

Wei Zi took out his mobile phone from his bag and gave it to him, and he adjusted it with his fingers to cancel the mute.

"No one has the guts to speak up in Master Miejue's class." After hesitating for a while, Wei Zi still said.

"Why are you walking with him?"

"Work."

"Work?" He raised his voice: "Wei Zi, is there any work to accompany you?"

"I don't want to explain to you what to play with. We are doing one thing, recording meaningful things in City B. In your eyes, it has no value. It doesn't mean that everyone has the same opinion as you. "She was on fire again.

He was always able to provoke her anger easily.He also looks down on her world and doesn't take her values ​​seriously.

As soon as he got home, he got off the car angrily. He looked at the back of her head and felt a little headache. As others said, there was a serious generation gap between him and her.

If he said that the Lin brothers were uneasy and kind, Wei Zi would not believe it, and would think that he was deliberately picking on them.

"Wei Zi, make me a cup of tea."

She puffed her cheeks and looked at him with anger in her eyes.

His heart softened: "Go and make me a cup of tea. I'm thirsty. I'll go out for dinner later."

"Don't go."

"Chopped pepper fish head, boiled beef, spicy hot pot."

Wei Zi dawdled for a while, then stood up to make tea for him, and he took her hand: "Still angry."

"Yes."

He smiled softly: "Little girl, I love to hold grudges so much. I'm really busy. You called that night and you were in a meeting. You were going to go to practice from there."

"Then you go, I didn't pull your clothes to prevent you from going."

"Why are you talking so harshly? It really needs to be dealt with." Pulling her and letting her sit on his feet, he and her were just looking at each other.

With her forehead lowered, she rubbed her tender face, no matter how busy, how tired, or how hurriedly she came back, it was worth it.

He bowed his head and kissed her lips, and kissed her again, reluctant to let go, and wanted to kiss her deeply, but Wei Zi pushed him away: "Your beard is so prickly, it hurts."

"If you don't obey me again, I'll pierce you again."

"Hurry up and shave it, it's ugly, it's not handsome anymore, it looks so old."

Having said that, he went to the bathroom to look. He was so busy with so many things that he didn't have time to take care of the appearance.

It's rare for him to come back, forget it, she shouldn't argue so much with him.

Wei Zi also put down those uncomfortable things, stood by the door and looked at him: "Hurry up, it's already five o'clock, and many people will eat in a while."

"Then eat at home."

"But I want to eat spicy pot, can you make it for me too?"

"Wei Zi, you are my wife. You should do the cooking."

"Cut." Times have changed a long time ago.

"Wei Zi, is your husband handsome?"

"Not handsome, old man."

As soon as he turned his head, she ran away and made a face: "Hurry up, let's go out and eat."

"I'll change my clothes, go get them for me."

"You look good in this, majestic, let me take you out, everyone will give way to me."

"You think of me as the door god."

Wei Zi covered her mouth and smiled, and went to fetch his clothes for him.

In fact, the two of them would be quite happy if they didn't talk about some things.

He took her hand and walked out in the garden of the community, like a loving couple.In City B at the end of October, the cold wind began to rage, and he would stand on the windward side to shield her from the wind.

I had a meal near the community, and I just came back from a walk after I was full to digest. The unknown fire between the two of them at the time of meeting disappeared to nowhere. Perhaps, no one wanted to quarrel, and no one liked to quarrel.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Guangming hugged his shoulders and waists openly.

The street lamps dragged the shadows of the two people for a long time, and the wind blew the leaves.

Wei Zi sighed a little: "It won't be long before all the leaves will fall off."

"Cold?"

She looked up at him: "Not really."

"Wear more clothes next time."

"Well. I'm terribly afraid of the cold. I'll definitely wear more. You're going to another place tomorrow. How long will you be going?"

"Half a month."

"Oh." It was really a long time.

"Before you go, you're starting to feel sad?"

"Hehe, no, I'm fine by myself. If you don't come back, I'll forget about you." It's true that she's fine, he can see it.But hearing what she said, I felt sour in my heart.

"Wei Zi." He said softly, "Maybe I can't understand your so-called work, but I really don't like you getting close to Lin Zhiqing."

"He's just a senior."

He didn't continue the conversation, he didn't want to quarrel with Wei Zi, the little girl was still quite stubborn.

When he was about to reach the building, Gu Huaimo's cell phone rang. He was still holding the fruit in one hand, and hugged Wei Zi's shoulder with the other. ear.

He enjoyed it very much, bent slightly and listened to the phone with her hand, and said in a good tone: "What's the matter?"

"I see that you haven't come back so late, I'm afraid you will forget about tomorrow, so I remind you." A gentle female voice, even Wei Zi could hear clearly.

Gu Huai's face became stern: "I know it well, I will rush over tomorrow, if you have nothing to do, don't call me again."

(End of this chapter)