The warm marriage and cute wife of the rich and famous

Chapter 82 What is Luohong?

Song Xiaoqiao slept soundly, two words, comfortable!
The alarm didn't ring, which meant she went back to the cage before the time came.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, he heard a strange movement.

Then, the door of the room was kicked open, and several people poured in.

Song Xiaoqiao quickly sat up, only to realize that this was not the second bedroom, but——

"Duan Xiu, why are you here?" Seeing Duan Xiu lying beside her, Song Xiaoqiao almost didn't pat him.

A certain person obviously didn't wake up, glanced at the few people who came in, lay down and continued to close his eyes.

Lin Ling pushed Duan Hongyuan, "Go out first."

Duan Hongyuan looked at the two people on the bed, then turned his head and glared at Duan Nan, "Look, it's all your fault."

Duan Nan, who was stared at, patted her head, smiled at the embarrassed Song Xiaoqiao, "little sister-in-law, we meet again."

Song Xiaoqiao didn't have the heart to say hello to him at this time, and according to Professor Duan, the reason why they are here is also thanks to Duan Nan.

Duan Nan wanted to say something, but was dragged out by Duan Hongyuan.

Lin Ling didn't go out, she looked at her son and said, "Duan Xiu, why don't you get up?"

"Mom, you go out first." Duan Xiu pulled the quilt up, "Is it okay to avoid suspicion?"

Lin Ling caught a glimpse of the corner of her son's clothes and knew that he was wearing pajamas at all, so she walked directly to the bed, "Did you come down by yourself, or did Mom lift the quilt?"

Knowing that his mother kept her word, Duan Xiu had no choice but to lift the quilt and get out of bed.

Song Xiaoqiao watched Professor Lin look over and became nervous.

She pulled back the quilt and looked inside, huh, it's okay to wear.

"Little Qiao, get up too." Lin Ling said to Song Xiaoqiao.

Song Xiaoqiao nodded, and quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Lin Ling glanced at her son, and originally wanted to go out directly, but this time she was ordered by the old lady at home to "take a look", so she walked directly to the bed, grabbed a corner of the quilt, and lifted it directly.

Song Xiaoqiao was fine with her kick, but Duan Xiu was dumbfounded.

Seeing Duan Xiu's expression, Song Xiaoqiao felt something was wrong, and then looked towards the big bed.

In the next second, her eyes widened.

God, no.

It's embarrassing, my god.

On the big bed, where Song Xiaoqiao was lying, there was a glaring blush and an irregular shape.

Song Xiaoqiao's heart tightened secretly, it's really embarrassing to throw at grandma oh no, it's her mother-in-law's house.

Looking at the red patch, Duan Xiu's eyes wandered to his little wife, and seeing the "wonderful" expression on her face, he felt a little more self-blame in his heart.

If we put her directly in her room, I'm afraid it won't happen.

However, when he turned his head to look at his mother, he was a little puzzled.

The corners of Lin Ling's mouth curled up, and she threw the quilt onto the bedside table. Because the bedside table was not big, she didn't care about most of the quilt falling on the ground.

She looked at the blush on the bed with great joy, her brows brimming with joy.

"Luohong, it's great, it's great." Lin Ling said with a smile, and then pulled the sheet, "Scissors."

Duan Xiu didn't know why, so he was a little confused: "Mom, why do you need scissors?"

"If I ask you to take it, go and get it for me. What's the point?" Lin Ling put on a straight face, but even so, the smile in her eyes did not disappear.

Duan Xiu had no choice but to find the scissors and hand them to her, "But, Mom, what do you want scissors for?"

Lin Ling didn't look at him at all, and waved the scissors, "Okay, perfect, return the scissors to you, there are new sheets in the cabinet and you can put them on yourself, mom has important things to do now."

Duan Xiu took over the scissors, looked at the bed sheet that had been cut with a big hole, and frowned.

"By the way, you will cook some chicken soup for Xiao Qiao in a while. You have to exercise restraint these days. There are medicines in the drawer under the bedside table. If it hurts, give her some. Okay, Mom has to go." Lin Ling said After talking, he hurried away without waiting for Duan Xiu to ask.

Duan Hongyuan and Duan Nan hadn't had a sip before they were dragged away by Lin Ling.

With the sound of closing the door with a slam, Duan Xiu finally understood what was going on, looked at the little wife who was still in a daze, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

After confirming that the person had left and would not come back again, Song Xiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Duan Xiu smiling, Song Xiaoqiao looked at the incomplete part of the sheet on the big bed.

"What is Luohong?"

Song Xiaoqiao asked this sentence, and saw that the smile on Duan Xiu's face became stronger, wait a minute, could it be——

She turned around, not daring to look at him again.

No way, they misunderstood, it's over.

Duan Xiu glanced behind her and coughed lightly, "Well, should you change your pants?"

Pants?

Song Xiaoqiao suddenly thought of something, her face turned red like a drop of blood, she rushed out of the bedroom without daring to look at him.

He ran to his room in one breath, and felt alive after closing the door.

Her heart was beating non-stop, "Pig, Song Xiaoqiao, you are a pig!"

She almost yelled.

"You are not a pig, you are my wife." Duan Xiu's voice came from outside the door, Song Xiaoqiao almost wanted to find a hole to drill.

Song Xiaoqiao's face remained flushed until she changed her pants.

Looking at the wall clock on the wall, it's over, she has to go to class.

Picking up the backpack and opening the door, she saw Duan Xiu was ready and waiting for her.

"Let's go, I'll take you to school." Duan Xiu raised the car key and walked out.

Song Xiaoqiao wanted to say something, but when she thought about the embarrassment just now, she couldn't say anything.

This is probably more embarrassing for her than the falling red.

Just now she had been standing in the room without moving. If she turned around, Professor Lin would have discovered that it wasn't that redness. Unfortunately, she had no chance.

Moreover, this cannot be explained to others.

What to say, could it be that he and Duan Xiu have been married until now, and neither of them has that? Of course, they can't say it.

After thinking about it, if you misunderstand it, you will misunderstand it. Anyway, in their eyes, this matter will happen sooner or later.

Moreover, this is a good thing for themselves, at least they will not bother themselves because of this matter.

The two of them were speechless along the way, and Song Xiaoqiao only opened his mouth when they were about to reach the school gate.

"Just get off here."

"Why?" Duan Xiu asked a little puzzled.

"I don't want to be misunderstood by others and say that I was adopted by others." Song Xiaoqiao blurted out the reason that came to her mind, but after she said it, she lowered her head.

Duan Xiu didn't open the car door, but stepped on the accelerator and rushed directly towards the school.

At the same time, Song Xiaoqiao still had his soft words in his ears.

"It's just you, don't worry, others won't misunderstand."

Song Xiaoqiao didn't have time to argue with him, so she arrived at the school gate. At this time, there was no one there, so she opened the car door and rushed out. The sound of closing the car door was loud, as if she was dissatisfied.

Duan Xiu looked at his little wife who didn't look back, tapped the steering wheel a few times with his slender fingers, chuckled lightly, turned the car around and sped away.

(End of this chapter)