Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 12 Could it be GAY?

Unexpectedly, Song Zhiwei saw his intention in Wei Xuan's eyes, and acted before him.

She suddenly unbuttoned the top two buttons, revealing a small piece of fair skin under her collarbone. She looked at him provocatively and said, "If you dare to throw me out of the car, I will yell indecently, and I will piss off the police." Come, you still can't go."

Wei Xuan's eyes are about to burst into flames, she is simply a hooligan!

"Don't stare at me, I won't lose a piece of meat if you stare at me." Song Zhiwei looked at him and reminded, "Are you in a hurry? Are you afraid of being late if you follow me?"

Wei Xuan closed his eyes, and said to himself over and over in his heart: Don't bother with a woman.

"Hey, if you don't speak, I will continue to unbutton it." Song Zhiwei "threatened".In fact, she was wearing a sling underneath, even if she took off the outer gown, she wouldn't be able to reveal anything, but Wei Xuan didn't know, so when he heard Song Zhiwei's threats, he immediately compromised.

"drive."

The deep voice carried anger that cannot be ignored. Anyone who is familiar with Wei Xuan knows that it is difficult for him to really get angry once a year, but Song Zhiwei is capable of making him angry every minute.

Song Zhiwei showed a triumphant smile, thinking that this guy is also weird, which man doesn't want women to undress in front of him, but he showed a "greatly insulted" expression. Could it be that he is not interested in women, is he gay?

Oh, a flash of inspiration came to Song Zhiwei's mind, and Song Zhiwei felt that this idea was too possible, no wonder he was almost thirty and didn't have a girlfriend, and he didn't agree to being introduced to him, so it turned out that he liked men.

Hehe, Song Zhiwei outlined a wicked smile, gave Wei Xuan a meaningful look, and then drove.

Wei Xuan didn't see her expression, but suddenly felt a chill down his back, and subconsciously turned down the air conditioner.

At the gate of the police station, before Wei Xuan got out of the car, Song Zhiwei said: "I drove the car away, you call someone to drive tomorrow, anyway, you know my address."

"En." Wei Xuan got out of the car without looking back.

It was really tiring after tossing around all night. When she got home, Song Zhiwei was exhausted and went to bed after taking a shower.

At noon the next day, someone called her and said that Wei Xuan had sent her to pick up the car.

Song Zhiwei hadn't woken up for a long time, and the water was boiling in the pot to boil the eggs. She thought about going down to give the keys, and bought some pickled mustard downstairs. It wouldn't take long, so she turned down the firepower and took the coin purse Just go out.

But when she returned home after delivering the keys and buying mustard, she suddenly found that she didn't bring the keys.

Too bad, there is usually a key in the coin purse, but she gave the key to her mother, and she habitually thought that there was a key in the bag, so she closed the door directly, but now she can't get in.

She immediately called the property management, and the property management told her that they could not open the door and had to find a locksmith, but it took twenty minutes for the nearest locksmith to arrive.

It's over, the water is still boiling on the stove, it doesn't matter if the pot is boiled through, but I'm afraid that the gas pipe inside will burn out, and that's dangerous!
She could only call 110 to call the police. Fortunately, there was a fire brigade near her home, which arrived within 10 minutes.

Seeing the big pliers and big hammer brought out by the firefighters, Song Zhiwei's heart skipped a beat, and she tried to discuss: "Well, the two officers and soldiers, can you not break the door lock?"

The soldier glanced at her and said, "We can only break down the door violently, ma'am, please stand back."

Although Song Zhiwei was in pain, but thinking that an explosion might happen in the room at any time, she could only grit her teeth and get out of the way.

"Bang, bang", the firefighters quickly broke open the door lock, and quickly turned off the stove after entering the house. At this time, the pot was almost burnt.

After checking the house carefully, the soldier told her: "There is no gas leak, so be careful next time you go out."

Song Zhiwei nodded again and again: "Thank you, thank you, I won't be so careless again."

After seeing off the firefighters, Song Zhiwei threw the scrapped pot into the trash can with tears in her eyes, thinking how many eggs she would have to eat to buy a pot.But the pot is still second, the most important thing now is to find someone to change the lock.

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"Beauty, it's already very cheap to charge you 300 yuan. Now it costs 100 yuan to open a lock. I still install it with a delivery package." Although the price has been negotiated online, Song Zhiwei still couldn't help bargaining with the lock master. .

Song Zhiwei said with a smile on her face: "Of course I know, master, your house is very cheap, but I still hope you can save a little. You see, half of our community has not been renovated. If they want to change the locks, I will definitely help you Sales will never let you suffer."

"Okay, beauty, since you said that, I'll charge you 20 less." The master probably got annoyed by her, took out 20 yuan from his pocket, and handed it to her, "Refund you 20."

"Thank you." Holding 20 yuan is the same as 2000 yuan, Song Zhiwei's face is full of smiles, and there is meat to eat at night.

"By the way, girl, do you live alone?" The master asked casually.

"Yeah, otherwise, why would you smash the door?" Song Zhiwei sighed, and turned to fetch water for a drink.

The weather was hot, and she was only wearing a light home skirt. When she bent down, her buttocks inevitably appeared. Because her back was facing the door, she didn't realize that Master An Suo's eyes were always below her waist.

While drinking water, the phone rang, and it was the hospital's call again.

"Hey, vice president, what's the matter? I'm at home, the door lock is broken, and I'm changing the lock. One hour? I can't make it back. Okay, okay, I'll come right after the lock is changed." After hanging up the phone, Song Zhiwei scolded furiously, "MD, you really treat me like an animal. I should be on vacation today, but I was called back to clean up the mess. Dead leeches, vampires!"

The locksmith interjected, "Beauty, are you in a hurry to leave?"

Song Zhiwei shook her head sullenly: "Let them wait for work matters, master, please take your time, don't worry."

Anyway, she won't collapse if she doesn't go to the hospital, but she is the one who is unlucky if the lock at home is not installed properly and something goes wrong.

The master was beating and beating, gossiping about family affairs: "Beauty, you are very busy at work? I see that your house is such a mess, you don't usually have time to clean it up?"

No, He Yuxiu has only left for two days, and the house is in a mess again.

"I can't help it. I'm a veterinarian. I often work overtime. I don't know what time it is when I get home. How can I have time to clean up?" Song Zhiwei rubbed her hair irritably, cursing the vice president thousands of times in her heart, but she didn't realize it. What are you talking about.

"Oh, so that's the case." The locksmith lowered his head, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

However, Song Zhiwei's mind was so full of sudden overtime work that she didn't notice the locksmith's abnormality at all.

(End of this chapter)