The warm marriage and cute wife of the rich and famous

Chapter 6 The Car Is Borrowed
Duan Xiu looked at the weird Song Xiaoqiao, and saw her other hand behind her back, and suddenly smiled.

"Come here, I have something to tell you." Seeing him smile, Song Xiaoqiao finally got some relief from her nervousness.

"Okay." Duan Xiu walked a few steps and stopped suddenly, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, the car is borrowed, my car—"

"That's it, I'll just say it." Song Xiaoqiao interrupted him, "It's okay, I don't have such high requirements, as long as I have a house to live in and don't let me go hungry."

"my car--"

"It's really okay. No, you can get a bicycle and take me for a ride. It's pretty good, and it's very romantic." Song Xiaoqiao said quickly.

Duan Xiu couldn't finish what he said next, and he frowned slightly, "Bicycle, sounds good."

"Okay, let's not talk about the car, let's talk about the post-marriage affairs." Song Xiaoqiao coughed lightly to bring the topic back to the right track, and some things need to be resolved quickly.

It seems that the little girl is going to tell him something, but who is he.

"I'm a little hungry. I haven't had breakfast yet. Wife, before talking about things, can you solve your husband's food and clothing problem first."

By the way, why did she forget this, Song Xiaoqiao jumped down from the bay window, "Okay, then wait a while."

But when it came to the kitchen, Song Xiaoqiao was in a bit of trouble.

Rice, she can eat, but not cook.

Duan Xiu nestled on the sofa, listening to the various sounds in the kitchen, the corners of his mouth raised.

A home with women is called a home.

And the woman he was optimistic about did not disappoint him.

When the phone rang, Duan Xiu glanced at the caller ID, so quickly.

"Hey--"

"The action is fast, when will you bring it back?"

"It's not forced by you, it will be brought back soon."

"We're doing it for your own good too. By the way, what about people?"

"What do you think of the person I carefully selected, it's okay to hang up."

"Don't, I said Xiaosan—"

"Get out!" Duan Xiu hung up the phone directly, and when he looked up, he saw a head poking out from the kitchen, and immediately threw away the phone.

Song Xiaoqiao looked at Duan Xiu pitifully, "Well, save me—"

Duan Xiu coughed a few times, and rushed to the kitchen quickly, the scene in front of him almost made him vomit blood.

Is this still the kitchen?
People don't need to be rescued, it's the kitchen that needs to be saved.

Song Xiaoqiao lowered her head, watching Duan Xiu put things back into place bit by bit.

Looking at the restored kitchen, Duan Xiu sighed, "Okay, from now on—"

"I will definitely spend some time studying cooking in the future. I'm really sorry." Song Xiaoqiao bent down to Duan Xiu like a primary school student. When she straightened up, she saw the person in front of her smiling brightly, "I, I am so Aren't you sorry?"

"No, it's because you don't need to apologize to me, come here, my husband is in a good mood today, let me do it for you." Duan Xiu held back his smile, and said patiently, if he continued to laugh, he would probably piss him off.

If you get angry on the first day, I'm afraid it's not good. Moreover, no one is perfect. If she is good in other areas, there will always be something that is not good.

Song Xiaoqiao nodded, standing beside Duan Xiu and watching.

Before I was fine, I heard my grandma nagging, saying that girls must learn to cook. At that time, she didn't listen to it at all. Now it's all right. The kitchen was almost burned down on the first day of marriage.

This is really in line with her sentence, "If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of your eyes."

Ten minutes later, Song Xiaoqiao carefully followed Duan Xiu with a bowl of noodles.

"Okay, let's eat."

"Yeah." Song Xiaoqiao picked up a piece with chopsticks, "It tastes good, I didn't expect you to be able to cook."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that you can't cook." Duan Xiu said jokingly, he only paid attention to her other things before, and really didn't care about cooking.

Song Xiaoqiao pursed her lips, "It's okay, it won't happen now, but it doesn't mean it won't happen in the future, give me some time."

In a year, she can always learn it.

"See if you're serious, it's okay, you won't, my husband will." Duan Xiu comforted, while looking at Song Xiaoqiao's expression, seeing that she was no longer entangled, he concentrated on eating noodles.

It was the first meal the two of them had alone together, and it was such a good feeling.

After the meal, Song Xiaoqiao picked up the bowl and was about to go to the kitchen, but was cut off halfway.

"I'll do it." Duan Xiu took the bowl away, and Song Xiaoqiao stood there in a daze.

It seems that I heard grandma and the others say that the man who competes with his wife for housework is, "What kind of good man is this?"

Duan Xiu, who was washing the dishes, turned around, "Why are you waiting for a good man?"

"Um, I just said that casually, don't worry about it, wash the dishes properly, and here you are—" Song Xiaoqiao almost slipped out the next sentence, but luckily she stopped in time.

"what's for me?"

This guy's hearing is so good, Song Xiaoqiao bit her lower lip, "This is what I said when I was coaxing children to play."

"Tell me." Duan Xiu wiped his hands and walked over.

The two stood facing each other, the atmosphere was really a bit like an ordinary couple, bah bah, Song Xiaoqiao quickly turned away, how could she know about an ordinary couple.

There are elders in the family, and several cousins ​​are not married yet, so she is a little bit crazy today.

This is a countermeasure for them, and it is fundamentally different from a real marriage, and they will leave after one year.

"What's the matter, why are you blushing?" Duan Xiu was condescending, the little girl's height just reached his chin, and he could see all her expressions from his current position.

Song Xiaoqiao was so frightened that she quickly took a step back, she didn't know where to put her hands, "I, how could I blush, maybe it's because it's too hot."

"Well, it's a little hot, why don't you take off your clothes?"

"Ah——" Song Xiaoqiao raised her head, and saw Duan Xiu's handsome face was close at hand, she was so frightened that she quickly pushed him away, "Hey, you stand farther away, it's too hot——"

This reason is really far-fetched, Duan Xiu smiled, and took a step back, "Seriously, you really wear too much, it's still October, just wear short sleeves, long sleeves and trousers are not good No wonder it’s hot.” ​​What’s the purpose of covering it so tightly?
Song Xiaoqiao took a serious look at Duan Xiu in front of her, angrily but defended herself: "About me, you don't even wear—ah, what are you doing?"

"It's hot, take off your clothes." Duan Xiu laughed and unbuttoned his clothes, watching the face of the little wife in front of him blushing quickly, "It's just taking off her clothes, what kind of blushing is it, it's not like I haven't seen it before."

"You—" Song Xiaoqiao almost spat out a mouthful of blood, that's right, yesterday, she just saw him yesterday.

And, and still—

God, she didn't need to look in the mirror to know that her face was so red that it was about to bleed.

Phew, calm down, calm down.

It was an accident for her, yes, an accident.

"There's an old saying that courtesies are reciprocal, do you know that?" Duan Xiu, who had successfully taken off his coat, suddenly looked at Song Xiaoqiao seriously, "Do you have any deep understanding of this sentence?"

A series of questions were thrown, Song Xiaoqiao was a little confused, so, "How can I have a deep understanding, you, what do you mean?"

There is obviously something in his words, what else is he going to say?

This person is so dangerous!
　The car is borrowed, and the house is an ordinary apartment. If Boss Duan is more ruthless and says that the house is rented, Song Xiaoqiao may really vomit blood.Dear friends, do you like it? If you like it, remember to collect it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)