The warm marriage and cute wife of the rich and famous

Chapter 76
Time passed little by little, Song Xiaoqiao who was sitting by the bed looked at Duan Xiu from time to time, hoping that he could close his eyes, but every time he saw his eyes looking at her with a smile.

She can't just sit there overnight.

"I want to drink."

"Oh."

He took the teapot, poured a glass of water and handed it to Duan Xiu, "Drink."

"It's not convenient for me to walk around." Duan Xiu pointed to his waist, "You have caused it, and you have to be responsible."

Hearing the two people in charge, Song Xiaoqiao couldn't help but think of what happened that night, her face flushed slightly.

"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Duan Xiu reached out to hold her hand, "I want to drink water."

She wanted to see how long he was going to pretend, and fed Duan Xiu to drink up the water in the cup one mouthful at a time.

After putting the cup on the table, Song Xiaoqiao continued to sit by the bed and looked at him.

Duan Xiu was also looking at her at the moment.

Their eyes met for a moment, Song Xiaoqiao turned her head away from him.

The phone rang, and she got up to get it.

"Show me who it is."

"Why?"

"Because I'm your husband." Duan Xiu stretched out his hand, "Here."

Song Xiaoqiao looked at him, squeezed the phone, and swung it behind her.

"Show me once, and I'll give you a hundred." Duan Xiu released his big move.

"two hundred!"

"make a deal!"

Hearing that Duan Xiu agreed so readily, Song Xiaoqiao suddenly felt that she had added too little.

Anyway, it was impossible for anything to happen, so she raised the phone, Song Xiaoqiao raised her eyebrows at Duan Xiu, "Bring two hundred."

Duan Xiu took out two cards from his wallet, put them in his little wife's hand, and took the phone away.

"password."

"three hundred."

Duan Xiu didn't answer, and after thinking for a while, he was about to make a move when he heard that his little wife had reduced the price.

"two hundred."

"One hundred." Duan Xiu handed out one hundred.

Song Xiaoqiao snatched it, "123456."

"Ahem——" Duan Xiu choked.

This is too simple.

"Advertisement?" Duan Xiu looked at his little wife in disbelief, "You did it on purpose?"

"Did I buy and sell by force?"

"No." Duan Xiu admitted.

Snatching the phone back, Song Xiaoqiao smiled so hard holding the three red tickets.

A few seconds later, the phone rang.

Song Xiaoqiao was just about to pick it up when Duan Xiu said, "Five hundred."

"Deal." She was not greedy, "Pay the money with one hand, and the phone with the other hand."

"—" Duan Xiu paid for the phone.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly when he saw the caller ID.

"You can sell it to me for one thousand." Song Xiaoqiao smiled.

Duan Xiu looked at the display above and hesitated, "You, is your grandfather good?"

"One thousand and two."

"Song Xiaoqiao!"

"Hey, I heard, one thousand and four."

"Damn." Duan Xiu swears.

Song Xiaoqiao raised her hands and gestured, "Spoken a thousand words."

"I—" Qu words almost came out, and when Song Xiaoqiao's smile was about to bloom, Duan revised her words, "Here."

After receiving a stack of red tickets, Song Xiaoqiao counted them with great joy.

"Pick it up." Duan Xiu put the phone in front of her.

Song Xiaoqiao put the money into her wallet, then took the phone slowly and swipe it lightly.

"Hey, grandpa——huh, little sister?" Song Xiaoqiao laughed out of shape when she heard that.

Duan Xiu frowned when he heard the word "little sister".

"Don't you have a mobile phone yourself? Why did you take Grandpa's?" Song Xiaoqiao said deliberately, she was [-]% sure that Duan Xiu must be in pain.

Haha, it's so cool to see this guy hold back.

The phone was hung up quickly, Song Xiaoqiao looked at Duan Xiu who was laughing so much that tears were about to come down, thinking that she was still wearing glasses, she couldn't stop laughing.

"Do you have a sister?"

"Yes."

"Does it look like you?" Duan Xiu asked.

Song Xiaoqiao thought for a while, "It's not like that."

"Then why doesn't she live here?"

"She has been very talented in painting since she was a child. She studied under the famous painter Mr. Bai Yuan, so she never came here."

Duan Xiu nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

"Then you—here you are again." Song Xiaoqiao was about to say something more when the phone rang again, and it was still from grandpa's number.

Duan Xiu glanced at it, but didn't grab it.

Song Xiaoqiao answered with a smile, "Well, what's the matter?"

"Sister, grandpa will go back in a few days, what do you want to bring there?"

"Bring some special products." Song Xiaoqiao thought for a while, "By the way, bring back one of your paintings."

"Okay, sister, you now know how to worship little sisters."

"Can I give two more pictures for worship?"

"No problem." Song Xiaomei over there said very boldly.

Duan Xiu saw that Song Xiaoqiao was in a good mood, and he was in a much better mood as he was lying on the bed.

"I want to drink water." Duan Xiu began to direct people again.

Song Xiaoqiao got up to get the teapot.

The phone rang again.

"One thousand." Duan Xiu smiled and pulled out ten cards from his wallet, put them in Song Xiaoqiao's hand, picked up the phone and answered it.

Song Xiaoqiao quickly counted the money, and saw Duan Xiu's smile froze.

"Your grandpa—" Duan Xiu said with his mouth, and the voice of old man Song could still be heard next to his ear.

Song Xiaoqiao laughed wildly, "Two thousand."

"you--"

"Two thousand and two!"

"Deal!" Duan Xiu vomited blood, and handed the red ticket and mobile phone to Song Xiaoqiao.

Song Xiaoqiao stood up with her mobile phone and started talking to her grandfather.

Five minutes later, Song Xiaoqiao hung up the phone, took off her shoes and went to bed, and began to count the money.

"Ha ha--"

When it exceeded four thousand, Song Xiaoqiao laughed every time she counted one.

Duan Xiu made pillows with his hands and watched her count the money.

"Are you short of money?"

After watching for a while, he finally couldn't help asking.

Song Xiaoqiao immediately understood what he meant when she heard it, she threw the red ticket in her hand and made a slapping sound, with an expression of enjoyment, "Did you hear this sound, slap, slap, slap."

"——" Duan Xiu's face slowly turned strange, and his Adam's apple began to roll.

Song Xiaoqiao didn't notice his change, and continued: "This is won from you, this is brother Haozi's, and the rest is mine."

Upon hearing Yan Hao, Duan Xiu's face immediately darkened.

She reached out and snatched Song Xiaoqiao's wallet, "Now, it's mine."

"Why?" Song Xiaoqiao's eyes widened.

"Why, because I am your husband." Duan Xiu sat up straight away.

Song Xiaoqiao pursed her lips, she no longer cared about him pretending to be injured.

This is related to your own living expenses.

"Bring it."

"Do not."

"Then how can you give it?"

"From now on, leave your wallet with me. Whenever you mention words like Yan Hao, Brother Hao Zi, you will be deducted one hundred at a time." Duan Xiu said with a straight face.

Tang Yulian came in with tea and said cheerfully, "That's a good idea."

God, "Grandma, don't bring such ones."

"I think it's a good idea. Xiao Qiao usually spends too much money."

She has big hands and feet?

Just as Song Xiaoqiao was about to refute, she saw her father walk in, and she immediately beamed with joy.

(End of this chapter)