Chapter 92 Why are you blushing?

The sun slanted down on Duan Xiu's handsome face, and the smile on his face was so real at the moment.

Song Xiaoqiao was stunned for a while, but when she realized it, she felt lightened, she, she was picked up.

"You seem to be lighter." Duan Xiu said close to her ear, his voice was soft as if he was tickling, brushing Song Xiaoqiao's face, nose, and eyebrows like feathers.

At this moment, Song Xiaoqiao seemed to have forgotten everything, and only had the person in front of her in her eyes.

She forgot everything, even her own name. At this moment, she only engraved him in her heart.

"Just for the past two weeks, my husband will make up for you at home." Duan Xiu said again, but there was obviously some fluctuation in his voice.

It seems that his weight is not as light as he said.

Song Xiaoqiao smiled slightly, and after looking at the bathroom getting closer and closer in front of her, she realized where she was going.

God, she forgot what she just did, and a red cloud began to appear on her face.

What kind of experience is it like to be carried to the bathroom by a god-like existence?
Song Xiaoqiao personally told you that she often forgets that she wants to go to the bathroom, just like now, she actually wants to stay in this embrace all the time.

Unfortunately, dreams are dreams after all.

What started her fall?

She couldn't even remember why she still fell in love with this feeling vaguely in her heart.

"Okay, come down." Duan Xiu put Song Xiaoqiao down, "I'm at the door, call me if you need anything."

"Okay." Song Xiaoqiao nodded, watching Duan Xiu walk out to the bathroom.

After the door closed, she almost wanted to slap herself in the face, "Nympho."

She muttered softly, and just after she muttered, she heard Duan Xiu speak.

"Do you need your husband to come in?"

Heh, how could he come in.

"No need, I can do it." Song Xiaoqiao said, covering her blushing face, looking at the door and worried that Duan Xiu would suddenly rush in, so she walked over and locked the door.

Duan Xiu, who was standing at the door, curled his mouth slightly and did not speak.

Waiting quietly, but unfortunately there was no sound for a long time.

No, the one with the key in his hand cannot guarantee absolute security even if it is locked. Thinking of this, Song Xiaoqiao said to the outside: "Hey, you go to the living room. You are here. I, I can't feel at ease."

Duan Xiu took a few steps, "I've already left."

"Why do I still hear such a loud voice when you're far away, hurry up and go farther away." Song Xiaoqiao smiled while covering her mouth.

"Okay, I'll come back in 10 minutes, call me if you have anything to do." Duan Xiu knew that if he didn't go far, the little wife would rather hold back than go up.

After 2 minutes, Song Xiaoqiao was relieved.

In less than 10 minutes, Song Xiaoqiao recovered. She opened the door and was about to go out. Before she could take a step, Duan Xiu ran over.

"Don't move, husband hug." Duan Xiu said, slowly picked her up and walked to the bed, then gently put her on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover her, "Okay, lie down properly."

"En." Song Xiaoqiao nodded and stopped talking.

Seeing Duan Xiu walking outside, Song Xiaoqiao stopped him again.

"where are you going?"

Duan Xiu looked back with joy on his face, the little wife knew to rely on him, it was good.

"I'm going to get some books for you to read."

"it is good."

Song Xiaoqiao watched Duan Xiu walk out of the room, and then hoped that he would come over soon.

But no one came over for a few minutes, Song Xiaoqiao was a little anxious.

When she was about to call him, she suddenly realized what she was doing and shut up quickly.

Maybe he's on the phone, or—

Hey, what happened to her?
When Duan Xiu walked in, he saw the annoyance on his little wife's face, and a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes, but he quickly acted like he didn't know anything.

"Here are the books." He put a few books beside the bed, "Which one do you like to read?"

Song Xiaoqiao looked at him, her eyes widened, and then she lowered her head again.

Since Duan Xiu came in just now, she has been staring at him, as if she couldn't get enough of him.

This feeling is so strange, but why do I like it so much?

"Why are you blushing?" Duan Xiu stretched out his hand to pick up his little wife's chin to make her look at him, and he saw two red clouds on her face.

"I, I don't have it." Song Xiaoqiao pushed Duan Xiu's hand away, her face turned even redder.

Looking at his little wife's expression, Duan Xiu was surprised, and the next second he realized what it might be, his blood boiled all over his body.

However, right now he can't tell his little wife what to do if she is scared away.

Song Xiaoqiao took a few deep breaths before calming herself down. Damn it, what's going on today, I'm so confused.

"Would you like to watch TV?" Duan Xiu suggested watching TV when he saw that his wife didn't seem interested in books.

Song Xiaoqiao was at a loss, watching TV.

Anyway, I definitely can't read the book anymore.

"Okay, I want to watch Tom and Jerry."

Duan Xiu turned on the TV with a smile, turned to cat and mouse, turned around, but saw his little wife with her head down, wondering what she was thinking.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and there was a smile in his eyes.

"Then you watch first, I'll answer the phone."

"Okay, go ahead." Song Xiaoqiao couldn't wait for her.

Duan Xiu walked to the door and looked back at his little wife. The phone in his pocket was vibrating all the time, needless to say, he knew who was calling.

After closing the door, Duan Xiu walked into the bedroom.

After making sure the door was closed tightly, Song Xiaoqiao covered her face for a while before letting go.

In the bedroom, Duan Xiu was on the phone with Duan Nan.

"Little San, I'm really not good at company matters. You're cheating me." On the other end of the phone, Duan Nan turned from an exasperated tone to a discussion tone, although he didn't have much hope.

"As the eldest son of the Duan family, you, the second child, have the responsibility to shoulder this responsibility."

"Little San, you also know that I'm not interested in this, I—"

"What about Secretary Ye?"

"Ye, Secretary Ye, she, she doesn't get in. I tried all kinds of methods, but she didn't even look at me. I've given up now." Duan Nan said helplessly.

Duan Xiu thought for a while, "Have you ever thought that it might be because you spend too little time together?"

"Well, it seems to make sense."

"There are those who fall in love at first sight, but the ones who really dominate the relationship are those who fall in love with each other for a long time. If you can't handle things in the company, call me."

"But--"

"This is your responsibility." Duan Xiu hung up the phone immediately after saying this.

Just hung up the phone and dialed another number to go out.

"Hey, Cai Meng, here are some tricks."

"What, what's the trick? Wait a minute, I'll go!" Cai Meng's voice was obviously drowsy, and after being stimulated to wake up, he immediately sat up from the bed.

Duan Xiu quickly went to close the door, "What are you going to do, do you want to help?"

"Help, help." Cai Meng's voice trembled a few times, and then he almost burst into laughter, "The iron tree is blooming, we must help."

"roll!"

"Okay, then I'll go."

Duan Xiu looked at the call that had ended, his face turned dark instantly, he couldn't believe it, this kid is really so amazing.

He put the phone in his pocket, took a cigarette, and was about to light it. At this moment, the phone rang, and the corner of his mouth curled up. He took out the phone and answered it, "Boy, you dare to hang up on me, don't you want to mess around?" !"

"Are you Duan Xiu?" An old man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Duan Xiu looked at the caller ID suspiciously, and in the next second, almost punched himself with a fist, and rushed out of the room.

(End of this chapter)

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