The warm marriage and cute wife of the rich and famous

Chapter 93 Song Xiaoqiao, pay me back!
In the silent room, two pairs of eyes were fixed on the phone.

Duan Xiu made gestures, Song Xiaoqiao desperately shook her head.

Seeing his little wife's frightened look, Duan Xiu also trembled in his heart. Knowing that he could not count on his little wife, he pressed the hands-free button to answer the phone.

"Song Xiaoqiao, pay me back!" Old Master Song's angry voice came from the loudspeaker, and Song Xiaoqiao, who was pretending to be a turtle, almost fell off the bed in fright.

Fortunately, she stabilized in time, and quickly waved her hand to ask Duan Xiu to take the phone away.

"Song Xiaoqiao, don't pretend to be a coward for me, I only give you half an hour to get home and give me an explanation, or else—"

"What are you doing, Xiao Qiao, don't listen to your grandpa, take good care of your wounds at home, don't get too angry, take good care of your waist, don't make any trouble, old man." Tang Yulian's voice came over and said a few words Then quickly hung up the phone.

Song Xiaoqiao who was sitting on the bed had already petrified.

Duan Xiu looked at the phone whose screen had been blacked out, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Little Qiao, there is your grandma. It's okay. Hey, are you okay?" Duan Xiu said, but seeing that the little wife didn't respond at all, he quickly waved his hand, "Hey, talk."

Song Xiaoqiao took a deep breath, put her head in her hands and said, "It's over, Duan Xiu, we're over."

"What's the matter, tell me?" Duan Xiu also became a little anxious, and it was the first time he saw his little wife's scared expression.

"Let's not talk about it, go back quickly." Song Xiaoqiao quickly got up from the bed and looked for clothes.

Duan Xiu saw her like this, and quickly pulled her back, "What are you doing, lying on the bed, the injury on your waist hasn't healed yet."

"But, but my grandpa told me to rush back in half an hour, otherwise I will be in bad luck."

Song Xiaoqiao was really in a hurry, her grandfather was a man of one word, and with that temper, it would be difficult for the punished to not be a low-skinned person.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll talk to your grandfather." Duan Xiu directly hugged his little wife, "You, just lie down at home, what's the matter with your husband?"

At this moment, Duan Xiu's image brightened.

"You, what you said is true?" Song Xiaoqiao stammered, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Duan Xiu had already carried her to the bed, put her down gently, and pulled the quilt to cover it, "Of course it's true, everything has her husband."

Already lying on the bed, Song Xiaoqiao suddenly reached out and hooked Duan Xiu's neck, and refused to let go no matter what.

Duan Xiu leaned forward and looked at his little wife. At this moment, he saw his own reflection in her eyes.

He could see all the affection in those beautiful eyes behind the lens.

"Be good, wait for your husband at home."

"But—" Song Xiaoqiao hesitated to speak, she couldn't believe how Duan Xiu would be treated when he went back.

Duan Xiu stretched out his hand and patted the back of her hand lightly, "You can stay at home and leave everything to your husband. Be good."

"Yeah." Song Xiaoqiao slowly let go of her hand, "Then you, be careful."

"Okay." Duan Xiu smiled and straightened his clothes, straightened his waist and walked out.

Song Xiaoqiao twisted her hands together, and said worriedly: "My grandfather has a straight temper, listen to what he says, don't fight with him, in case, in case he wants to hit you, you—"

"Don't worry, if he wants to hit me, I'll let him hit me a few times. Just treat your husband better when you come back." Duan Xiu's voice was clearly teasing.

Song Xiaoqiao bit her lower lip, "Thank you, thank you husband."

To put it bluntly, he went for himself this time, and it would be a lie if he said he was not moved.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Song Xiaoqiao became even more nervous.

She checked the time, it was just after ten o'clock.

Lying on the bed, but can't fall asleep.

As long as you close your eyes, you will think of the scene of Duan Xiu being beaten by his grandfather.

She picked up the phone and flipped through it. Naturally, it was the time on the screen, only 10 minutes had passed, so slow.

Turned over and lay down for a while, then checked the time, only 1 minute had passed, and I was about to go crazy.

Turning on the TV, there was a fighting scene playing on it, and when she watched it, she imagined that the two people fighting in it were grandpa and Duan Xiu.

In less than 2 minutes, I can't stand it anymore, change to another one.

Boxing, oh, change again.

Forget it, watch cat and mouse.

It was okay at first, it was quite interesting to watch, but when I looked at it, I saw the cat as Grandpa and the mouse as Duan Xiu.

"Run, Duan Xiu, idiot, you're going to be caught, you're so stupid." Song Xiaoqiao yelled at Jerry on the TV, and when she finished yelling, she realized that she called Duan Xiu again.

Where can I continue to look at the back, turn it off, and lie on the bed.

At the gate of Song Zhai, Duan Xiu stopped the car and saw several people standing at the gate.

The person in charge looked very serious, without a smile on his face, wearing casual clothes and well-maintained skin, he looked like he was in his fifties at most. He looked at his watch and snorted coldly when he saw that Duan Xiu was down. , "28 minutes."

Duan Xiu got out of the car, closed the door, and walked over quickly.

"Are you Duan Xiu?"

"Yes, grandpa."

The questions and answers are very formal on both sides.

Qin Sufen and Song Zhen, who were following Mr. Song, looked at each other, ready to speak for Duan Xiu.

Mr. Song waved his hand as if he knew it, "I have eyes to see, so I don't need you to put money on it."

Duan Xiu stood up straight, without squinting.

"Why don't you go to the army to train with such a good physique?" Mr. Song had stayed in the army for more than ten years, and then came back after taking over the family business. material.

"The family didn't let me."

"why?"

"My elder brother has gone, and grandpa asked me to speak from the text so that our family will have both civil and military skills." Duan Xiu directly quoted his grandfather's original words.

Mr. Song nodded, "That's a good idea. There's still a kid who has backbone. Grandpa likes it."

Heh, Duan Xiu wiped the sweat in his heart.

When Song Zhen heard this, he hurried over to grab Duan Xiu and said, "Come into the house."

"Cough cough—" Old Master Song coughed twice, "Duan Xiu, come here and go in with Grandpa."

Song Zhen paused, which startled him.

Duan Xiu stretched out his hand to support Mr. Song, "Let's go, let's go together."

"Okay, boys are straightforward, you guys, don't live up to it, and don't give me a grandson."

Qin Sufen blushed, Song Zhen hurried over to coax his wife, and said in a low voice, "Don't listen to Dad, he's just like this."

"It's okay, I know." Qin Sufen held his hand instead, "I don't know about our dad."

Mr. Song listened to his son and daughter-in-law's words, and snorted coldly, "Duan Xiu, go to the study with grandpa later, grandpa has something to tell you."

"Okay." Duan Xiu nodded, but his heart was pounding.

After entering the living room, Mr. Song said to Tang Yulian who was sitting on the sofa sullenly, "Old woman, I brought her here, is it all right?"

"Well, let me take a look." Tang Yulian stood up as she spoke, and took a good look at Duan Xiu, "It's not too bad, just your temper, fortunately they got the certificate, otherwise, they would have been scared away by you a long time ago. gone."

Duan Xiu took out his mobile phone and wanted to send a text message to his little wife while he was free. He just typed a few words when he was dragged away.

"What kind of mobile phone are you playing with? Go to the study with grandpa." Mr. Song pulled Duan Xiu to go to the study.

Tang Yulian immediately stopped the two of them, "Go to the study, talk here if you have anything to say."

"That's okay, sit down and let's have a family meeting."

Song Zhen pulled Qin Sufen and moved two steps before he was discovered.

"Try taking another step, your legs are broken." Old Master Song almost yelled.

Song Zhen pulled Qin Sufen around and the two sat down obediently. Duan Xiu quickly sat down on the sofa and looked down at his legs.

(End of this chapter)