The warm marriage and cute wife of the rich and famous

Chapter 8 Do You Think I Want To Kiss You?
Song Xiaoqiao watched Duan Xiu lower his head, his whole body froze, and he forgot to breathe.

It's over, can she refuse this reward?

"There is too much space on the neck, put this on first, and I will buy it for you again when I find a suitable one." Duan Xiu shook a hand and put a necklace around Song Xiaoqiao's neck as if conjuring, and saw Song Xiaoqiao's calm expression. Strange across.

Song Xiaoqiao stretched out her hand to hold the pendant and looked at it, it was a heart, huh, she was scared to death.

"You think I'm going to kiss you?"

Boom, Song Xiaoqiao froze, her face turned red instantly.

After Duan Xiu turned around and walked towards the living room, if she continued admiring it, she might really be going crazy.

Seeing that the person left, Song Xiaoqiao also realized that she quickly shook her head and waved her hands, "No, of course not, I, I thought—"

"Why are you doing that?" Duan Xiu turned his head and gave him a questioning look.

At this time, Song Xiaoqiao very much hoped that someone would interrupt her with a phone call so that she could step down or have more time to think about the reason. In fact, there was not a single call.

"You've been pestering for a while, come sit down and think about what to eat later." Duan Xiu said angrily.

This time, it's even more embarrassing.

When I get back to school, ask Gu Qi for a proper question.

This side is only a dozen or so steps away from the sofa, but Song Xiaoqiao felt that it took her a long time to walk over. Fortunately, Duan Xiu looked at her phone from time to time, instead of staring at herself all the time.

At this time, Duan Xiu was sitting in the middle of the sofa, and Song Xiaoqiao sat down on the far side. As soon as he sat firmly, Duan Xiu moved over.

Seeing that the distance between the two of them was getting smaller and smaller, Song Xiaoqiao immediately stood up and stepped aside.

Duan Xiu looked over, reached out and patted beside him, "Come and sit."

"Can't you sit down?"

"sit."

"Don't sit down."

The two came and went, and Duan Xiu's ears gradually changed.

"Then I'll take your place at the head office, right?" Finally, Duan Xiu surrendered.

Song Xiaoqiao quickly waved her hands, "No, no, you sit down."

"Cough—" Duan Xiu was choked, and then he burst out laughing.

She looks good when she is calm, looks good when she is stern, and even looks good when she smiles, Song Xiaoqiao was dumbfounded.

This man looks so good-looking, standing beside him is a beautiful foil, it seems that she has picked up a treasure.

No, doesn't it make him look too frustrated?
"Forget it, let you think that we won't be able to eat at night, so let me decide." Duan Xiu made a phone call after finishing speaking.

The sun slanted in and reflected on his handsome face carved with a knife. To be honest, Song Xiaoqiao hadn't formally looked at the face of the person in front of her until now.

Her current legal husband, Duan Xiu!
Under the thick black eyebrows, there is a slight smile in a pair of big and energetic eyes, which shows that he is in a good mood, with a high nose bridge, thick red lips, and a delicate chin.

Song Xiaoqiao looked at the lips, and couldn't help touching her own lips. A man's lips can also be so beautiful. She pinched her face again, and then touched her glasses.

Scared, I almost took it off myself to compare with others, I was going to die.

When Song Xiaoqiao was in a trance, Duan Xiu had already hung up the phone and had been staring at her for a while.

"You don't have to worry about your looks, don't worry, since my husband married you, he accepted your ordinary looks." Duan Xiu said every word, and the smile on his mouth never stopped.

Song Xiaoqiao had come to her senses when she heard the first word Duan Xiu said, and as she listened to it, an unknown anger flared up in her heart.

After his last word was settled, her fire was also burning to the point where it was about to explode.

Calm down, calm down, impulsiveness is the devil, impulsiveness is the devil, Song Xiaoqiao quickly said silently.

The image, the image of ten years, she has to work hard to maintain, and it cannot be destroyed because of this small change.

The tightly clenched hands slowly loosened, Song Xiaoqiao knew that she had successfully restrained herself once again.

Duan Xiu glanced at her lightly. He looked normal on the surface, but he was a little puzzled in his heart. When he said that she looked ordinary, he clearly saw her vague anger. That anger was very real and definitely not his illusion.

Could it be that his little wife still has some secrets?
He looked over again, Song Xiaoqiao also looked over, his eyes met, he saw nothing but calm.

"Before you said that you can help me at home, it's noon now, you—"

"Oh, I'll call now." Duan Xiu smiled and dialed directly.

Song Xiaoqiao's eyes widened. He, he actually has her home phone number?
No way, she didn't say anything.

"Hi, hello, I'm Gu Qi's uncle. Xiao Qiao is eating at my house now. I won't go back for a few days. I'm helping her with her homework. Don't worry. You're welcome. Goodbye." .”

"—"

Remedial homework?

Board and lodging are all at his house, and——

Who, who answered the phone, unexpectedly, did not ask more questions, so relieved?

"It was Dad who answered the call. He sounds very easy-going. He shouldn't make things difficult for my son-in-law." Duan Xiu stared at the phone screen and said relaxedly.

He said this to himself, wait a minute, Dad, God, he actually——

"Hello, that's right, wait for me." Duan Xiu answered the phone and walked out.

Song Xiaoqiao saw him walking towards the door, and was about to relax, but when the door opened, she froze again, thinking that he was going out, but unexpectedly, it was a food delivery person.

"Thanks for your hard work, goodbye." Duan Xiu said and closed the door, the food delivery person had already left, Song Xiaoqiao touched her stomach and sighed.

The two sat facing each other, Duan Xiu kept picking up food for Song Xiaoqiao, for fear that she would be hungry, and Song Xiaoqiao couldn't think of what else to do besides lowering her head and eating vigorously.

After the meal, before Song Xiaoqiao raised her head, Duan Xiu began to tidy up, but she was stopped just as she was about to do it.

"Let me come, you watch TV first."

"Okay." Apart from good words, she didn't know what to say.

Washing the dishes, cooking, looking at the spotless floor, it seems that he can also mop the floor.

Song Xiaoqiao sighed, she didn't know if she didn't know, but after comparing, she realized that she seemed to know a lot.

"I'll go out for a while, don't move around." After Duan Xiu answered the phone, he was ready to go out.

Great, Song Xiaoqiao nodded quickly, "Okay."

Seeing Song Xiaoqiao agreeing so readily and excitedly, Duan Xiu who walked to the door looked back at her, and added, "By the way, let me remind you, if you sneak away again, my husband won't count on you like last night." gone."

"Hehe, don't worry, husband." Song Xiaoqiao assured.

Duan Xiu smiled, "Good boy."

With the sound of the door closing, Song Xiaoqiao who was sitting on the sofa jumped up immediately.

If you don't run, a fool won't run!
(End of this chapter)