The warm marriage and cute wife of the rich and famous

Chapter 95 Who is CY?

Song Xiaoqiao bit her chopsticks, almost breaking them, and she didn't make up her mind to hand over her phone.

Duan Xiu was not in a hurry, he ate slowly, with a happy expression.

After the meal, Song Xiaoqiao continued to struggle, and Duan Xiu went to the kitchen with the bowl and chopsticks.

The sound of rushing water rang in my ears, like a cheerful little tune was playing, and the sunshine outside the window was just right.

It's autumn and it's still hot.

Song Xiaoqiao lost the chopsticks in her hand and replaced them with her own fingers.

She bit her nails and frowned, as if she had encountered something serious.

In the kitchen, Duan Xiu had already washed the chopsticks and bowls, and he was browsing the web with his mobile phone.

Time passed by, "Hiss—" Song Xiaoqiao bit herself, and even such a slight sound attracted Duan Xiu to run wildly.

Seeing Duan Xiu who was still wearing an apron running over, Song Xiaoqiao blamed herself severely.

People have treated you like this, Song Xiaoqiao, do you know enough?

"What's the matter, does the back hurt or where does it hurt?" Duan Xiu anxiously looked at the little wife up and down.

Song Xiaoqiao stared at him blankly, her tangled eyebrows relaxed at this moment, she took the phone from behind, "Here."

"Huh?" Duan Xiu looked up to see that she didn't understand, "What do you mean?"

"Don't watch it? Pretend I didn't say it." Song Xiaoqiao took back the phone, and Duan Xiu snatched it before half of it was taken back.

With the mobile phone in his hand, Duan Xiu smiled until his eyebrows were bent. At this moment, he was probably happier than signing a tens of millions contract.

"The power-on password has been changed again?" Duan Xiu turned on the machine, but found that the previous password didn't work anymore.

Song Xiaoqiao stretched out her hand to press the identification area, "My fingerprint."

Duan Xiu, "—"

The message was still there, Duan Xiu glanced at it, then looked at Song Xiaoqiao and said, "Then I really read it?"

"Ah."

"Who is CY?"

Well, I knew he wouldn't let go of any suspicious things.

Song Xiaoqiao raised her head and looked out of the window. Before she could watch for two seconds, Duan Xiu turned her head to meet his gaze.

"Look at me, who is he?"

"Guess." Song Xiaoqiao bit her lower lip lightly, looked at Duan Xiu, and seeing two blazing fires burning in his eyes, she quickly lowered her head in fright.

Duan Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly his eyes widened, "Cheng Yan?"

"Husband, you are so smart, haha, I reward you with a hug." Song Xiaoqiao smiled and gave Duan Xiu a hug, and then quickly separated.

Duan Xiu, who was originally full of anger, was so hugged by this hug that he lost all fire. He withdrew his hand that was about to open the message. He should believe her, so he handed the phone to his little wife, "Here, don't read it." gone."

"Ah, really don't want to watch it? Do you believe me?" Song Xiaoqiao couldn't believe her eyes.

"Yeah." Duan Xiu nodded, "But if he has any wrong thoughts about you, please tell me."

Song Xiaoqiao chuckled, pointed at herself, "I don't think so? It's so funny, you're the only fool willing to accept me."

"Don't say that about yourself, you are fine, you are a unique existence in this world, don't belittle yourself." Duan Xiu said with a straight face, he was very upset when he saw his little wife say that.

Seeing Duan Xiu like this, Song Xiaoqiao didn't dare to say anything, so she quickly shut up.

"Okay, let's watch some TV." Duan Xiu turned on the TV, took off his shoes and lay down on the bed, put his hands on his little wife's shoulders, and started watching TV.

Song Xiaoqiao was originally lying on a recline, but slowly she slid down. After watching an episode of Tom and Jerry, she was surprised to find that she was almost lying in Duan Xiu's arms. She was clearly lying down. What happened? What's going on?

"Why are you looking at me? I have a TV on my face?" Duan Xiu lowered his head and stared at her, "Watching TV, after a while, you can apply medicine."

rub medicine?

Why hearing this, Song Xiaoqiao felt that Duan Xiu's voice was full of joy.

Is it a very happy thing to rub medicine on yourself?

Her brain capacity is a bit narrow, and she doesn't think about it if she can't figure it out.

Changed to reclining again, this time, Song Xiaoqiao didn't put all her mind on the TV, and slowly, she felt why she slipped down.

"Hey, Duan Xiu, can you stop putting all your arms on my shoulders?"

Duan Xiu took a look, "No, it's just superficial, how did it overwhelm you?"

"Uh, it's okay." Song Xiaoqiao shrugged.

Thinking of how much they helped her, allowing her hot-tempered grandfather to talk with a smile, and allowing her to recuperate in such a quiet environment, Song Xiaoqiao didn't say what she wanted to say.

Well, maybe he didn't mean it either.

And Duan Xiu clearly did it on purpose, he just wanted to make his little wife lie flat when she was distracted, so that she could be in his arms.

Not all lovers on TV are like this, so he fell in love with it as soon as he saw such a plot, and now he is going to try it.

Of course, what he saw was far more than that. During this time, he could try slowly.

Song Xiaoqiao fell asleep when she watched the third episode, and she was lying on Duan Xiu's arms when she fell asleep.

When she woke up again, it was already past three in the afternoon.

Duan Xiu was no longer by her side, her first reaction when she woke up was to look around to see where he was.

When she saw him appear at the door, she was relieved.

"Wake up, drink some water." Duan Xiu walked in with water, and helped his little wife to sit up, "Come, drink some water."

"En." Song Xiaoqiao said, took a few sips from the water glass, "It's done."

"What would you like to eat, apples, bananas or oranges?"

Song Xiaoqiao felt a little embarrassed, "Farewell, don't eat, and, I feel like I can get up and walk now, it's not good to keep lying down like this."

"No, Doctor Li said, you have to lie in bed for two weeks to avoid any sequelae." Duan Xiu began to open his eyes and talk nonsense.

Hearing about the sequelae, Song Xiaoqiao was frightened.

In her mind, the sequelae related to the waist and spine are almost the same as paralysis, so when she heard this, she immediately became nervous and immediately became the most obedient little "friend".

"Come on, get down, my husband will rub the medicine on you." Duan Xiu took out the medicine and said.

Song Xiaoqiao lay down obediently, and just glanced at the corner of Duan Xiu's mouth from the corner of her eye. She was a little puzzled, why would he be so happy after applying the medicine?

"Duan Xiu, are you tired of rubbing the medicine on me?"

Feeling Duan Xiu's hand rubbing against her back, Song Xiaoqiao found a topic to talk about in order to save herself from embarrassment.

Duan Xiu smiled and poured some more medicine. He just wanted to say that he was not tired, but changed it when he said it, "Tired, very tired."

"Oh, I see, it seems that you know how to enjoy suffering."

"What do you mean?"

"I saw you smile just now, it's really hard work." Song Xiaoqiao said slowly, feeling a little guilty in her heart.

Duan Xiu was choked by this sentence and coughed, "Ahem——"

"Look, you're so tired that you're coughing, I'm really sorry." Song Xiaoqiao continued to speak heartlessly.

Duan Xiu, "Ahem—" couldn't stop.

Song Xiaoqiao blamed herself even more, stretched out a hand and patted on the back of Duan Xiu's hand, "I'm really sorry for making you tired."

Duan Xiu quickly screwed on the bottle cap, "cough cough - it's done - cough cough -" Then he rushed out of the room as if fleeing.

(End of this chapter)