Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 11 Introduce Him to a Girlfriend

Wei Xuan walked out after Song Zhiwei finished stitching, and waited in the car for half an hour before Song Zhiwei walked over slowly.

"Don't you know that you still need to pick up the medicine?" Song Zhiwei got into the car, handed him the plastic bag containing the medicine, and said naturally, "Return the medicine fee to me."

Wei Xuan seemed to have gotten used to Song Zhiwei's "reaching out for money", took out his wallet and handed it to her.

Song Zhiwei took out three cards bluntly, put them into her bag and said, "Change seats, I'll drive."

Wei Xuan didn't bother to talk to her, so he shifted into gear and prepared to drive. Unexpectedly, Song Zhiwei suddenly pressed hard on his waist.

"Song Zhiwei!" Wei Xuan's face changed drastically, and he glared at her angrily.

Song Zhiwei raised her eyes and replied without fear: "You yelled before I touched your wound, which shows that you are really in pain now, and people's ability to respond to pain will be affected. I don't want to Death, so let me drive, or we can all take a taxi back."

Wei Xuan stared at her without speaking, his eyes were as dark as the night, as if he could swallow all the light.

His dark skin, coupled with his stinky face at this time, is like a "black-faced god".

Song Zhiwei had never been afraid of him from the beginning, let alone now, she gave Wei Xuan a contemptuous look, took out her phone, and dialed: "Hello, Uncle Wei, I'm Xiao Song, that Wei Xuan's wound has been treated It's over, now we're in the car, and he—"

Before she could finish speaking, Song Zhiwei's cell phone was snatched away.

"Change position." Wei Xuan got out of the car before the voice finished.

"I don't have your dad's phone number at all." Song Zhiwei picked up the phone and snorted softly, "Xiaomian, fight with sister!"

Driving steadily, Song Zhiwei glanced at Wei Xuan, who had an even more stinky face, from time to time.

She cleared her throat suddenly, looking for something to say: "I said, surnamed Wei, if you want to convince your father, you have to tell him what you don't like about me, otherwise it's useless to resist passively. "

Wei Xuan turned his head to look at her, with a serious tone: "A little?"

What he meant was that there were many things he didn't like about her, how could it be just a little bit.

Song Zhiwei is not an open-minded person either, she said this just to draw out the next words, not because she really wanted to be ridiculed by him, she gave him a hard look, "You don't need to answer this question, just tell me, if you Dad asked what kind of woman you like, how do you answer?"

Wei Xuan had an expression of "Why should I tell you".

Song Zhiwei glared at him again, "If you don't play 'lines' with me, how can I improvise?"

Wei Xuan really wanted to "thank you" her. Her "play on the spot" not only didn't say anything about Tongwei Changkong, but also led to the situation where the two of them are now driving "home" in the same car.

Seeing that Wei Xuan couldn't be fooled, Song Zhiwei rolled her eyes, and could only tell the truth: "Okay, then I'll be honest, that female doctor fell in love with you just now, she has a pretty face and a gentle personality, if you can If we make a pair, won't we naturally be yellow?"

Song Zhiwei's plan is actually the best way. If Wei Xuan has someone he likes, no matter how authoritarian Wei Changkong is, he won't be able to beat the mandarin ducks. The reason for "derailment" to file for divorce is also impeccable.

But the "Black Faced God" refused to cooperate. He stared at the front and said three words coldly: "No need."

When her good intentions were rejected, Song Zhiwei immediately frowned: "Why don't you need that? You don't need that female doctor or you don't need a girlfriend? You don't need me. If you don't 'cheating' or 'cheating', then we're going to die When will you be stalking? Let me tell you, don’t think too highly of yourself. It is a blessing in your previous life that a beautiful doctor likes you. Although her medical skills are not very good now, she is still young and skilled. You can be more diligent. Also, I have found out about your family background, a girl from a clean and good family is definitely worthy of you!"

Song Zhiwei was like a matchmaker who was soliciting business for the first time. She bombarded her indiscriminately, regardless of the mood of the other party, and just wanted to quickly facilitate this marriage.

Wei Xuan felt as if ten thousand flies were buzzing around in his head at this moment, no matter how calm and calm he was usually, he couldn't help his blood rushing up now.

"Song Zhiwei, shut up."

But Song Zhiwei was still talking non-stop: "I have already given your phone number to the beautiful doctor. If she takes the initiative to contact you, you'd better respond with grace. Don't put on a bad face all day long and owe everything to everyone." It’s like losing you a million and 80. If you do, it will be easy to explain to your father, and I can completely get rid of you. "

Wei Xuan had the urge to strangle her to death, staring at her with fire in his eyes: "Who allowed you to give her my number?"

"I allowed it myself." Song Zhiwei rolled her eyes and snorted disapprovingly, "My surname is Wei, let me tell you, in order to get rid of you, I will do whatever it takes. Don't tell me you sold your phone number, it's just that you I would dare to tie her up and throw her on another woman's bed."

Who told them that this is a military marriage? If the man disagrees, she will never think about getting a divorce, so if Wei Changkong doesn't let go, then she doesn't mind designing a good show of "catching the rape in bed", and then applying for it on the grounds that the man has made a major mistake. divorce.

Song Zhiwei's bold remarks shocked Wei Xuan. Is this what a woman should say?He suddenly realized that talking to this woman would only piss him off, so he closed his eyes "wisely" and stopped talking, treating the people around him as air.

Seeing his behavior of deliberately ignoring her, Song Zhiwei glared at him and stopped talking.

Not long after, Wei Xuan's phone rang, and it was his work unit calling him back temporarily.

After hanging up the phone, Wei Xuan told Song Zhiwei to pull over, "Take a taxi and go back, I want to go back to work."

Song Zhiwei refused straight away, "I told you you can't drive, so you won't listen."

Wei Xuan looked serious: "I don't have time to talk to you, get out of the car."

Song Zhiwei didn't care whether he was going to perform some urgent tasks or not, she only knew that Wei Xuan's wound had just been stitched up, and if he made a larger movement, the stitches might be stretched again. As a doctor, she insisted: "I can send you In the past, I didn't want to stitch up your wound again."

Having been exhausted by her nonsense all night, his patience was about to run out, Wei Xuan slightly squinted his eyes showing a warning look, and repeated: "Get out of the car."

If she delays any longer, he really doesn't mind throwing her down with his own hands.

(End of this chapter)