Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 145 Cooking
It was already two o'clock in the morning when Wei Xuan brought He Yuxiu to Rongcheng, and he was sent to the emergency department of the hospital. After treatment, he was sent back home.

After He Yuxiu was settled, Song Zhiwei sent Wei Xuan out.

"Thank you for your hard work tonight." Song Zhiwei wiped the sweat from Wei Xuan's forehead with her hands, and said gratefully.

It was only two hours before dawn, Wei Xuan told her to go back to sleep, "Take a day off tomorrow."

Song Zhiwei nodded, "I'd like to ask for leave, so what do you do? I haven't slept all night, can I be refreshed at work tomorrow?"

Wei Xuan reassured her, "It's common for me to stay up all night."

Song Zhiwei was even more distressed, and said: "Get off work early tomorrow, come to my place for dinner, your father already knows about us, so there is no need to hide it."

"Yeah." Wei Xuan nodded.

Before he left, Song Zhiwei couldn't help but give him a hug.

There was a smell of sweat on his body, but Song Zhiwei didn't dislike him at all, she just felt that his chest was very generous, and his breath could bring her a sense of security.

Wei Xuan touched her head and said in a deep voice, "Go to sleep."

"Okay." Song Zhiwei reluctantly let go of her hand and urged, "Go back to work and rest."

After watching Wei Xuan leave, Song Zhiwei closed the door.

She returned to the room exhausted, He Yuxiu was still asleep, seeing her, she hesitated to speak: "Zhiwei—"

Song Zhiwei was really tired, so she stopped her and said, "Mom, let's talk tomorrow if you have anything to say, I'm sleepy."

"Okay, sleep first." He Yuxiu nodded hastily.

Song Zhiwei sent Xue Qian a text message, telling her about tonight's situation and asking her to ask for a leave of absence tomorrow.

Then Song Zhiwei fell asleep.

Although what happened today caused a lot of trouble for Song Zhiwei and Wei Xuan, in a sense, it wasn't all bad. For example, if He Yuxiu hadn't returned to her hometown because of Song Shiwen's incident, her mobile phone hadn't been stolen. , Song Zhiwei would not panic and ask Wei Xuan for help, and Wei Changkong would not know that his son "daughter-in-law" had officially developed into a lover for a long time.

So, after Song Zhiwei woke up and thought about the whole thing, she wasn't particularly angry with her mother's behavior.

After lunch, Song Zhiwei rubbed ointment on He Yuxiu's ankle, and she didn't say a word the whole time.

"Zhiwei, Mom knows what I did was very wrong. If you have anything to say, just say it, don't hold it in your heart." He Yuxiu thought that Song Zhiwei didn't dare to speak harshly because she was injured, so she felt guilty. Said.

Song Zhiwei stared at her expressionlessly, and asked, "Do you still care about the brat's affairs?"

He Yuxiu faltered and couldn't speak.

Song Zhiwei originally wanted to blame her for being a "loving mother with many failures", but thinking of Wei Changkong's words, she felt that it was cruel to persecute her mother, so she softened her tone a little, and said, "Don't worry about the brat's affairs anymore, I'll leave it to you in the future." Take over with Wei Xuan."

It was impossible for He Yuxiu to ignore Song Shiwen completely, but the way she managed was wrong, she always thought that taking money would solve the problem, but she didn't realize that it was pushing Song Shiwen into a deeper abyss.

And as her own sister, Song Zhiwei, no matter how harsh her words are, she will not ignore it when something happens, such as the last time Song Shiwen stabbed someone, so she might as well take the burden of disciplining Song Shiwen and let He Yuxiu worry less. Less helpful.

When He Yuxiu heard Song Zhiwei say this, she was naturally surprised and happy, "Zhiwei, are you willing to take care of your younger brother? That's good, that's good. Mom can't control him when he's old, so he will more or less listen to what you say. "

Song Zhiwei clarified: "What I mean by 'control' is not giving him money, let alone allowing him to idle around like this. I have discussed it with Wei Xuan, and we will lock him up as soon as he enters the country. Don't feel sorry for him then." .”

"No, no." He Yuxiu quickly shook her head and said, "As long as you can teach him well, Mom won't feel bad about whatever you do."

Song Zhiwei rolled her eyes, hoping that her mother would remember this sentence in the future.

Speaking of this topic, Wei Xuan was naturally mentioned.

Song Zhiwei said: "After yesterday, don't you still have prejudice against Wei Xuan?"

He Yuxiu shook her head again and again: "Of course not, Wei Xuan is a good guy, reliable in times of trouble, and Mom won't object to you."

Song Zhiwei's expression became much better, "It's fine if you don't object, lest he come to the house for dinner tonight, and you make another face."

"Is he coming tonight?" He Yuxiu asked.

Song Zhiwei nodded and said, "No matter what, I should treat him to a meal as a thank you."

Hearing this, He Yuxiu made a gesture to get up: "Then you go shopping for groceries, it's already afternoon, what time does he get off work?"

Song Zhiwei hurriedly held her down, "What are you doing? Your feet are still not healed, and you really want to lie down for another ten days and a half a month like the doctor said? You lie down on the bed honestly, and I will cook."

He Yuxiu looked hesitant, "But you don't know how to do it."

"I already know it." Song Zhiwei said confidently, "The last time you went back to your hometown for a wedding, I also cooked a few dishes at home, and they tasted good. You can wait to taste my cooking tonight."

He Yuxiu was still a little uneasy, she really didn't believe that Song Zhiwei's culinary skills had improved by leaps and bounds, but before she could speak again, Song Zhiwei had already walked out.

In order to fulfill the bet, and to make up for the regret that Wei Xuan didn't eat last time, Song Zhiwei made the same four dishes and one soup as last time. The fried broccoli was a bit sour and the winter melon soup was a bit bland, but the "others" were pretty good.

According to the agreement, Wei Xuan went to her house directly after get off work, and bought some ginseng tea for He Yuxiu to express his condolences.

Song Zhiwei frowned, "It seems that you have a lot of 'private money'. Come in quickly, the dishes are ready."

Wei Xuan first visited He Yuxiu in the bedroom, and then followed Song Zhiwei to the kitchen for dinner.

"Your clothes are all wet, you've sweated a lot, let's have a bowl of soup first." Song Zhiwei thoughtfully wanted to serve him soup.

However, as soon as she picked up the spoon, Wei Xuan hugged her from behind, and a big hand got into her loose home clothes, holding her tenderness——

"What are you doing—" Song Zhiwei was taken aback by his actions, and turned her head to stop him, but he lowered his head and covered his lips, and the lingering sound disappeared between each other's lips and tongues.

The man's lower body was also tightly attached to her, and she was fixed between him and the kitchen counter, forced to turn her head and kiss him.

The rough texture of the camouflage uniform rubbed against her delicate thighs, and together with his rough palms, it gave her a slightly painful numbness.

(End of this chapter)