flashy wedding

Chapter 751 Compliment me! (1)
"Great auspiciousness!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao hurriedly said, "I think you really misunderstood. The relationship between me and him has always been very good. After I return to the capital, let's have a meal together. I have something to do, so hang up first." !"

After speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.

"Hey Hey hey……"

Lu Jixiang yelled several times into the phone.

However, there was nothing on the phone except the beeping sound.

Lu Jixiang was very depressed.

"She actually hung up on me!"

Song Jincheng held the girl's little hand, and lightly shook his head: "You careless girl!"

Lu Jixiang was a little crazy.

"What's going on? Xiaoxiao obviously hates Di Yao so much, how can they get back together now?"

She was puzzled.

Song Jincheng gently took her into his arms, patted her on the back lightly, and said: "Couples occasionally quarrel, and they can say anything angry, auspicious, I know you are kind, but since your friend I said that I don’t need help, so you have to promise me that you are not allowed to worry about these things in the future, you know?”

"What do you mean?"

Lu Jixiang frowned and looked at him.

Song Jincheng's expression remained unchanged.

He said slowly: "It's nothing interesting, Jixiang, we haven't seen each other for a long time, so don't you have anything to say to me?"

His eyes narrowed.

Lu Jixiang turned his head, not wanting to talk to him.

Unexpectedly, the man stretched out his big hand, and directly pulled her little head back.

"Song Jincheng you"

Before she finished speaking, the man leaned over and kissed her.

Kiss deeply.

"Uuuuuuu..."

At this time, a residence in Lucheng.

Zhou Xiaoxiao hung up the phone and looked at the man beside her.

Di Yao also looked at her, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, a half-smile.

"You seem to have said a lot of bad things about me."

He said.

Zhou Xiaoxiao quickly shook her head in denial,
"I do not have……"

"No?"

Di Yao stretched out his hand, raised her chin, approached her face, and sprinkled a cool breath on her face, with compassion: "Your friend said, I'm an asshole, huh?"

When Zhou Xiaoxiao was on the phone with Lu Jixiang just now, she was asked to turn on the speakerphone.

Therefore, Di Yao also heard all the conversation.

He didn't expect that little girl Lu Jixiang was quite affectionate.

Unfortunately, the wrong object was used.

His woman doesn't need other people's concern.

"This is a misunderstanding..."

Zhou Xiaoxiao bit her lip, under the man's sharp eyes, she didn't dare to make up lies.

"Oh?"

Di Yao raised his eyebrows.

He became interested: "Then tell me, why did you call me an asshole?"

Isn't he an asshole?

Zhou Xiaoxiao slandered in her heart, but on the surface she replied obediently: "Uh, probably because of some misunderstanding."

"say clearly!"

Di Yao was very dissatisfied with her perfunctory.

Zhou Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, looked up at the man, and said, "I told you, don't be angry, that's because when I met Da Jixiang last time, she saw me...so, so she... "

There are some words that she really can't say.

Di Yao's expression was clear.

"Because I hit you?"

He speaks bluntly.

Zhou Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and looked at him in fear.

The man pinched her chin and looked her face left and right.

He sneered: "If you behaved better, I would hit you? Xiaoxiao, you should be lucky that I never hit you in the face!"

Just a word.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was so frightened that she almost forgot to breathe.

The man shakes her off.

"I want to eat noodles!"

"Oh……"

Zhou Xiaoxiao quickly got up from the bed.

She put on her slippers and was about to go to the housekeeper.

The man looked at her with a cold expression: "I want you to do it!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, she nodded again and again: "Okay, I'll cook noodles for you."

Yesterday, this man also said that he wanted to eat what she cooked.

However, she didn't think her cooking skills were good enough to attract Di Yao's appetite.

This man is probably the most picky eater she has ever seen!

However, what Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't know was that after Di Yao let her go, he didn't eat well for several days.

Unknowingly, it seems to be used to something.

It was noon when we returned to the Imperial Court.

Lu Jixiang felt drowsy, leaning his head on the man's shoulder, drowsy.

Song Jincheng put his arms around her, looking at the girl's tired face, he felt a little distressed.

"Auspicious? Auspicious?"

He called softly.

Lu Jixiang woke up, couldn't help frowning, and replied lazily: "What are you doing?"

Song Jincheng supported her waist and said, "I'm home already, honey, let's get out of the car."

"Oh……"

After hearing this, Lu Jixiang slowly opened his eyes.

She had a confused expression on her face.

Song Jincheng put his arms around her halfway, and got out of the car with the others.

The temperature outside is very low, which is different from the inside of the car with the air conditioner on.

The girl flinched, and instinctively squeezed into the man's arms.

Song Jincheng was afraid that she would catch the cold, so he walked quickly into the building with his arms around her.

When going up the stairs in the elevator, Lu Jixiang slowly came back to his senses, looking up at the constantly changing numbers, she suddenly said: "Hey, where are we?"

Song Jincheng replied: "The upper court of the imperial court."

"Oh……"

Lu Jixiang nodded.

The next second, she opened her eyes wide in surprise again: "God, we went back to the Imperial Court? Hey, no, what are we doing here?"

"Don't want to come back?"

Song Jincheng looked down at her.

"No." Lu Jixiang shook his head, and replied, "Didn't you lend your house to someone who lost money? That... Hey, no, I haven't heard about someone who lost money for a long time. He and Qin Keqing How's the situation?"

Song Jincheng smiled.

He pressed the girl's little head into his arms, his chest trembling slightly: "Don't mess with the mandarin ducks, Pei Qian and your friend are not suitable, they have moved out of the house now!"

"Really?"

Lu Jixiang was depressed, she buried her face in the man's arms, breathed in the smell of him, and said, "Actually, Qin Keqing has a good impression of the loser, but the key is, how does the loser treat her?" ?”

Song Jincheng didn't speak.

The elevator stopped.

With a sound of 'ding', it slowly opened to both sides.

(End of this chapter)