The warm marriage and cute wife of the rich and famous

Chapter 96 Did you miss me just now?

Song Xiaoqiao lay on the bed for a long time before getting up. Seeing that Duan Xiu hadn't come back, she turned on the TV by herself.

In the bedroom, Duan Xiu finally stopped coughing, and just sat on the bed when the phone rang.

After looking at the caller ID, the smile on Duan Xiu's face faded, "Say."

"Come to the company for a while, something happened." Duan Nan's anxious voice came over.

"You wait."

When passing the second bedroom, Duan Xiu stopped. Hearing the sound of the TV coming from inside, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he knocked on the door, "The company has something to do, and I'll be back soon."

Song Xiaoqiao lowered the volume of the TV and said, "You are busy with your work, so don't come back in a hurry."

"Okay." Duan Xiu said and left.

It seemed that he was really busy, Song Xiaoqiao heard the sound of closing the door, sighed, took the remote control to turn up the volume, and suddenly remembered the message from Cheng Yan.

Reply a message to Cheng Yan with WeChat, then put the phone aside.

After watching TV for a while, she heard the sound of the door being opened, Song Xiaoqiao checked the time, so fast?

Just as she was about to go out to have a look, she saw Duan Xiu walking in with a smile.

"It's so fast, it's less than an hour." Song Xiaoqiao said in surprise.

"It's nothing serious, it's Brother Nan who made a big fuss over a molehill." Duan Xiu said while unbuttoning his shirt, unable to stop one by two.

Song Xiaoqiao felt something was wrong when she looked at it, and her eyes widened, "Hey, Duan Xiu, what are you doing?"

"Huh? Oh, it's too hot, I'll button it up again." Duan Xiu started buttoning his buttons while speaking.

Song Xiaoqiao saw that there was really thin sweat on his face, and felt a little sorry, "Forget it, don't buckle it."

"That's great, I'll solve two more."

Song Xiaoqiao, "—"

As time passed, Song Xiaoqiao felt that the atmosphere in the room was getting weirder and weirder.

Duan Xiu unbuttoned the four buttons, revealing the milky white skin on his chest, constantly impacting Song Xiaoqiao's vision.

A few times, she even felt the urge to reach out and squeeze it. How would such milky white skin feel?

But soon she woke up again, and scolded herself in her heart.

Such a beautiful scene, how can there be such a dirty idea.

Duan Xiu remained calm and was busy in the room, watching the change of his little wife's expression in his heart, taking it into his eyes, and enjoying this rare time.

Seeing Duan Xiu turning around, Song Xiaoqiao really couldn't figure out what was going on in this room.

After watching for a while, Song Xiaoqiao felt that she might have a nosebleed if she continued to watch, so she had to adopt an evasive tactic, lying down and closing her eyes for a fake sleep.

After an unknown period of time, Song Xiaoqiao felt as if she had been lying down for a long time, and there was no sound in her ears. She stretched out her hand to cover her throbbing chest, and slowly opened her eyes.

When she saw that it was fully opened, her first reaction was to turn her head and roll to one side.

Duan Xiuhao's premeditated pounce failed at this moment.

Song Xiaoqiao was lying on the side with one hand resting on her chin, blinking her big innocent eyes and looking at Duan Xiu lying on the bed through tinted lenses.

It is obviously possible to succeed, and the probability of success is extremely high. Why did all previous efforts go to waste at the last moment? Duan Xiu lay on the bed and began to reflect on his entire action steps.

After a few seconds, he concluded that his speed was too slow.

"Duan Xiu, are you okay?" Song Xiaoqiao smiled like a flower, she was the only one who could joke around at this time.

Changing from prone to lying down, Duan Xiu closed his eyes.

Song Xiaoqiao moved to his side, stretched out her hand to poke his body, but there was no response, heh.

"Are you asleep?" Song Xiaoqiao's voice was low, and the breath she exhaled was like a feather caressing Duan Xiu's cheeks, making Duan Xiu want to scratch her cheeks, but because her behavior just now was too cheap , Duan Xiu decided not to open his eyes, not to speak, let himself take it easy.

"It seems that she really fell asleep." Song Xiaoqiao was helpless.

I can fall asleep in this way, which is really admirable.

"Did you miss me just now?" Duan Xiu asked suddenly with his eyes closed, which shocked Song Xiaoqiao.

"Aren't you asleep?"

"I asked you to answer, do you miss me?" Duan Xiu opened his eyes, and looked at Song Xiaoqiao with one hand resting on his chin.

Song Xiaoqiao moved aside, "Think about it."

"Great, I miss you too. I wanted to kiss you earlier, but unfortunately I failed." Duan Xiu said his thoughts directly. When he said this, his eyes were full of seriousness. Song Xiaoqiao was a little flustered.

If it were someone else, I am afraid that they would not express such thoughts anyway.

"Oh, I see." Seeing Duan Xiu staring at her, Song Xiaoqiao casually responded.

"So, do you want to kiss me?"

Song Xiaoqiao, "I don't want to."

"Okay, I'll go back to the room to hurt my heart for a while." Duan Xiu quickly got off the bed and walked out of the room.

After a while, Song Xiaoqiao sighed, moved to the middle of the bed, lay down, pulled up the quilt, and closed her eyes, but only Duan Xiu's sad look flashed in front of her eyes.

In the Song residence, Mr. Song is happily watering the flowers in the garden, looking at the Clivia sent by Duan Xiu, the more he looks at it, the more he likes it.

Tang Yulian on the side has been holding the phone for quite a while.

"Hey, I said did you call the old lady?"

"Not yet, forget it, don't call anymore, don't disturb their world." Tang Yulian put down her phone and said with determination.

Mr. Song nodded, "That's right, you still don't believe me when I tell you, anyway, I think Duan Xiu is pretty good."

"Of course, we all passed the test."

Song Zhen came over with a teacup, "Dad, drink tea."

"Ah."

"Well, Dad, what did Duan Xiu promise you? Otherwise, with your temper, it would be impossible to accept him so quickly." Song Zhen carefully asked what he had always wanted to ask.

Mr. Song closed the teacup, made a loud noise, and snorted coldly, "I know you won't serve tea to me for no reason. Also, it's not good to listen to the corner?"

Qin Sufen, who was hiding behind a few flowers, came out with a plate of fruits, "Dad, Mom brought you some fruits."

"Heh, heh heh, I don't know the small things in your heart, so don't worry about it, you'll know when the time comes." Mr. Song said and left with the watering can.

Tang Yulian turned her head and pointed at Song Zhen, "Look at you, there's such a good atmosphere, I'll ask you later to hold it back."

Qin Sufen stepped forward and took Tang Yulian's arm, "Mom, aren't we in a hurry."

"I'm also in a hurry. It's all over now. Don't ask anyone. It's not like you don't know the old man's temper."

Song Zhen took an apple and put it in front of Tang Yulian with both hands, "Mom, just talk about it in front of Dad, don't make things difficult for Duan Xiu."

"Heh, that's where I'm going. I know how to maintain it. You should eat this apple yourself. I'm not capable of that." Tang Yulian stretched out her hand and pushed it away, and walked away.

Qin Sufen and Song Zhenzhen looked at each other, both helpless.

(End of this chapter)