The warm marriage and cute wife of the rich and famous

Chapter 53 Strawberries Are Growing Well

Chapter 53 Strawberries Are Growing Well
After Song Xiaoqiao felt a pain in her neck, the weight on her body disappeared.

Regardless of the pain in her neck, she quickly jumped out of bed, opened the door and ran out.

Duan Xiu smiled in satisfaction and walked slowly behind.

In the restaurant, Song Zhen just sat down and looked over when he heard footsteps. When he saw it was his daughter, he quickly stood up and greeted her.

"Xiao Qiao, here we come." Song Zhen held his daughter's hand, and was about to ask about what happened in the room just now, but then he thought that it was inappropriate for him to ask such a topic, so he handed a question to Qin Sufen. eyes.

Qin Sufen and Song Zhen have been together for so many years. After receiving her husband's order, she came over and took her daughter to the bathroom, "Go, wash your hands."

Hey, Song Xiaoqiao knew this would happen. Although she didn't make much noise just now, Dad still heard it.

"Little Qiao, close the door." Qin Sufen walked in first, and said to her daughter who was a step behind.

After closing the door, Song Xiaoqiao drooped her head to listen to her mother's nagging, just like she did something wrong when she was a child.

Seeing her daughter like this, Qin Sufen burst out laughing. She stretched out her hand and rubbed her daughter's head. She immediately thought of something after rubbing it. She opened the door again and saw that there was no one outside before closing the door again.

The expression on her face was a little heavy, and she whispered, "When are you going to be in front of him—"

"Hush!" Song Xiaoqiao immediately knew what she was going to say, "Now is not the time."

"Duan Xiu is not an ordinary person, because you don't care about those gossips, so you don't know. Do you know how many women out there want to marry him." Qin Sufen said in a low voice, with some worry evident in her voice.

Song Xiaoqiao thought for a while, and then said: "Mom, what's mine is mine, what's not mine, no matter what method you use, it's useless."

Hearing this, Qin Sufen sighed helplessly.

I don't know if it was a mistake to agree to the two of them being together.

"Mom, I'm done washing."

"Well, let's go." Qin Sufen didn't say anything anymore, and she completely forgot what she wanted to ask because of this worry.

When the two returned to the restaurant, they saw Duan Xiu already sitting there.

He and Song Zhen are only separated by a chair, but their expressions are worlds apart.

One is smiling, the other is always stern.

Aunt Chen served the last dish and said, "All the dishes are ready."

"Well, Aunt Chen has worked hard." Tang Yulian said with a smile.

"It's not hard." Aunt Chen shook her head lightly and said, and went down with a few servants.

Song Xiaoqiao was dragged by Qin Sufen to sit beside her, and she happened to be face to face with Duan Xiu.

Halfway through the meal, Song Zhen started to pick up the food, but when he picked it up, he realized that his daughter was a little far away from him, which was inconvenient.

So he went to the kitchen and brought a plate, put the food in and brought it to his daughter.

Duan Xiu just watched the whole process.

During the period, he even smiled at Song Xiaoqiao.

Song Xiaoqiao looked at the dishes in front of her, sighed, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

She inadvertently caught a glimpse of Duan Xiu looking at her again, his eyes were smiling and the corners of his mouth were curved, so pretty.

What mother said rang in her ears, and a trace of entanglement flashed in her eyes.

Such a nice man——

With what happened last time, she didn't dare to mention the divorce a year later, and now she was a little unsure what Duan Xiu meant.

For things that she can't figure out, she never likes to worry about worrying about them. In front of a braised chicken leg, she forgot everything.

Duan Xiu's gaze was still fixed on her, and the more he looked at her, the brighter his smile became.

At first he was still eating, but soon he stopped and watched her eat.

It's a good feeling to gaze towards her somewhere intentionally or unintentionally, but not daring to stay too long to be discovered.

He was laughing in his heart, and in his mind was her lying under him with a mask on her face, cute, cute, and funny.

After finally finishing the meal, Song Xiaoqiao also breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Tang Yulian put down the bowl, just in time to see Duan Xiuxiu staring at her granddaughter, and quickly looked away.

When she wiped her mouth with a tissue, she saw Duan Xiu watching people again.

The third time was Tang Yulian's attention. Sure enough, Duan Xiu was watching people again.

Her eyeballs rolled and followed his gaze.

The next second, her eyes widened, and below, she suppressed a smile, pushed Qin Sufen beside her and whispered, "Come with me."

Qin Sufen didn't know why, but she still walked out with her mother-in-law.

After a while, the two walked back again.

At this time, Duan Xiu just retracted his gaze, and looked elsewhere intentionally or unintentionally.

Song Zhen has been paying attention to whether his daughter has finished the food he picked up, and he is satisfied when he sees that his daughter has eaten all the food.

Watching Song Zhen leave, Duan Xiu leaned against Song Xiaoqiao.

His appearance made Song Xiaoqiao roll her eyes, this man is real.

Seeing what mother and grandma were talking about, she whispered to him: "Hey, why are you looking at me all the time, do you have gold on your face?"

"sperm?"

"what--"

The next second, Song Xiaoqiao slapped Duan Xiu's chest, her face turned red like an apple, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not talking nonsense, I'm just saying—" Before Duan Xiu could finish his sentence, someone silenced him.

Song Xiaoqiao reached out her hand to cover his lips, just as she felt a strange flash in his heart, she retracted the fluctuation in her heart, and hurriedly dragged him out.

Only then did Qin Sufen and Tang Yulian raise their heads, and they all got up and followed.

Originally Song Xiaoqiao wanted to drag him into the room, but seeing her mother and grandma following her, she naturally didn't dare to push him onto the sofa in the living room.

Duan Xiu's expression was as sweet as honey, and his eyes were fixed on Song Xiaoqiao's face.

He looked at it so seriously, as if he wanted to integrate her into his own bone marrow.

Song Xiaoqiao was a little hairy from his stare, so she walked to the sofa and stretched out her hand to cover his eyes, "Don't look."

"Look at my wife, why don't you show me?" Duan Xiu smiled and held his little wife's hand and locked it in front of his chest, "Do you miss me these two days?"

"Cough—" Tang Yulian was the first to make a sound, and if she didn't hear the sound again, she was afraid that her old heart would not be able to bear the scene below.

Song Xiaoqiao sat down beside Duan Xiu, her hands were still being held, she stared, "Let go."

"Don't let it go."

"My grandma is here." Song Xiaoqiao gritted her teeth, but she didn't dare to make any real effort, so she shook her hands a few times, but she didn't.

Tang Yulian sat down on the other side of Duan Xiu. Before Qin Sufen came over, she heard Song Zhen calling her, turned around and left.

Now in the huge living room, only Tang Yulian was left with a light bulb, and even she herself felt that she was really bright.

Suddenly a pleasant cell phone rang, Song Xiaoqiao and Tang Yulian both looked at Duan Xiu.

"Your phone is ringing." Song Xiaoqiao reminded her friendly.

Tang Yulian also echoed, "I heard that too."

Seeing the reactions of the two, Duan Xiu had no choice but to let go of his little wife's hand, took out his mobile phone, and when he saw the caller ID on it, he suddenly smiled, "I'll answer the call."

As he said that, he walked outside, not forgetting to look back at Song Xiaoqiao, "Wait for me."

Song Xiaoqiao waved her hand, "I know, you are busy with your work."

Duan Xiu left and didn't come back, he just sent a message, "I have something to deal with."

"Okay, you are busy." Song Xiaoqiao smiled and turned back, and the whole person immediately became ecstatic.

Tang Yulian looked at her granddaughter's excitement, and her eyes fell on her neck. After a while, her voice was very clear.

"Strawberries are growing well, the one on your neck, you know?"

"Plop—" With a sound, Song Xiaoqiao fell down on the sofa with a look of lovelessness.

No wonder Duan Xiu looked at her from time to time while eating, and still smiled like that, and they all saw it, damn it, she really wanted to find a hole to drill, ah——

"Asshole, Duan Xiu, just wait for me!"

Her angry voice was quickly drowned out by Grandma's laughter.

(End of this chapter)

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