Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 177
Song Zhiwei nodded again and again: "We all think the same way, so we only need to wait for the two Burmese to be caught to find out the truth."

"As long as the matter is not literate, he will be cleared sooner or later. You don't have to worry, Xiao Song," Wei Changkong said.

"So I'm not in a hurry now." Speaking of this incident, Song Zhiwei did not forget to say, "Uncle Wei, I have bothered my uncle to help me with the matter of literacy. Please help me to convey my thanks to him."

Wei Changkong chuckled: "Uncle Wei Xuan is very curious about you. When did you tell him to go north and let him see his niece and daughter-in-law?"

Song Zhiwei smiled sheepishly, "It's a bit early now, Uncle Wei."

Wei Changkong wanted to say that it was getting late, and he could go after the wedding, but he was afraid that Song Zhiwei would be thin-skinned, so he had no choice but to say, "It's up to you to arrange it yourself."

Because Song Zhiwei had to go to work, she left with Wei Xuan after breakfast.

When taking the elevator, Song Zhiwei did not forget to ask Wei Xuan: "Are you really sober from the wine? Is there any problem with driving? How about I take you to work?"

Wei Xuan shook his head, "Sober."

"Really?" Song Zhiwei asked worriedly, "Then do you remember what happened last night?"

"Well, it hurts you." Wei Xuan replied solemnly.

Song Zhiwei blushed involuntarily, and glared at him, "You remember the unscrupulous things clearly."

"Does it still hurt?" He didn't forget to ask.

"It's okay." Song Zhiwei didn't want to continue discussing this topic with him, and walked out as soon as the elevator arrived.

Wei Xuan drove out of the parking lot and received a call just as he was on the road.

"Caught it? One died? What's going on? Well, good."

Hearing the word "catch", Song Zhiwei's ears immediately perked up, and after he finished the phone call, he immediately asked expectantly, "Did the Burmese catch it?"

Wei Xuan nodded, "But one died, it is said that it was due to uneven distribution of spoils."

"It's still splitting up the spoils. It's true that he took the money to obey others and set up a trap to frame the brat." Song Zhiwei asked anxiously, "Did the living person take it back?"

"Yes." Wei Xuan reassured her, "As soon as he confesses, Shiwen will be released."

But Song Zhiwei was still a little worried, "What if the Burmese refuse to confess?"

Wei Xuan glanced at her, and there were some things she couldn't understand mixed in his black eyes, "He won't refuse to explain, don't worry."

"You mean, with your methods, it's impossible for him not to confess?" Song Zhiwei confirmed.

"Yeah." Wei Xuan nodded.

Song Zhiwei originally wanted to ask what methods they would use, but after thinking about it, it was better not to ask about such things, so she chose to believe him.

Because the Burmese was caught, she immediately became in a particularly good mood. Before getting off the car, she took the initiative to put a sticker on his face, "Come to my house for dinner after get off work."

Wei Xuan shook his head, "I'll pick you up somewhere after get off work."

"Where are you going?" Song Zhiwei asked curiously.

"You will know when the time comes." Wei Xuan refused to disclose.

Song Zhiwei was a little dissatisfied with his pretending to be mysterious, but she stopped asking, "Okay, waiting for your call."

She was about to get out of the car, but Wei Xuan held her back, demanded a passionate kiss amidst her protests, and then let her go.

Song Zhiwei came very early today, so the colleagues on duty last night couldn't help but be surprised when they saw her: "Sister Song, it's been a long time since you came so early, did you go to bed early last night?"

Song Zhiwei gave the other party a dissatisfied look, "What does this have to do with sleeping sooner or later?"

"Of course it has something to do with it. If you sleep late, you won't be able to wake up the next morning." There was an "old driver" smile on the other party's face.

Song Zhiwei waved her hand "angrily", "Go, don't make fun of your sister Song, I'm going to change clothes."

After everyone arrived one after another, Song Zhiwei found that Xue Qian hadn't come yet, so she called her, and it took a long time before the call was answered.

"Qianqian, why are you late again?"

"Late? What time is it?" Xue Qian's voice sounded tired, as if she was still on the bed.

"It's past working hours, aren't you still sleeping?" Song Zhiwei asked, "Didn't you go back early last night? Are you still drunk?"

"I'm sober, I just haven't woken up yet." Xue Qian yawned and said, "I didn't sleep all night last night, and I won't be able to go to work today. Please help me ask for a sick leave."

When Song Zhiwei heard this, she frowned immediately. She walked to a place where no one was there, and asked in a low voice, "Did Xie Yi take you to open a room again last night?"

"Yes, he was worried that I would be drunk and no one would take care of me." Xue Qian said warmly.

Song Zhiwei didn't feel "warm" at all, but instead questioned: "Did you have sex again?"

"Sister Wei, how can we have sex without having sex." Xue Qian suddenly remembered something, "By the way, I have to buy contraceptives later, he forgot to wear a condom last night."

Song Zhiwei was even more pissed off by these words, and blamed iron and steel, "Emergency contraceptives have serious side effects on the body, why don't you take care of your body so much?"

"This kind of situation rarely happens, and it doesn't have much impact." Xue Qian yawned again, and said disapprovingly, "Remember to ask for leave for me, I will sleep again, see you tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Song Zhiwei's good mood in the morning was ruined again.

This Xie Yi is really a lower body beast. Xue Qian was so drunk last night that she wanted to vent on her, so she was not afraid of any accidents.

She was really getting more and more dissatisfied with this man.

But Xue Qian didn't listen to her, what should I do?

Hey, she is really a worry, the brat's matter has just made some progress, and Xue Qian needs her to find a way.

How should I warn Xie Yi?From the point of view of Liu Meng and Wei Xuan, it seems that there is no way out, the men are protecting each other.

But it seems inappropriate for her to talk to Xie Yi rashly.

Just when she was in trouble, someone called her.

"Sister Song, there is something wrong with this Alaskan leg, come and have a look."

"Oh, good." Song Zhiwei temporarily put aside Xue Qian's affairs and devoted herself to work.

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"Political Commissar, what's the matter with this personnel transfer? I haven't applied for it." In Commissar Yu's office, Wei Xuan was puzzled when he heard the news that the organization planned to transfer him to the north.

"Isn't it your wish?" Political Commissar Yu was also a little puzzled, "Then why did your uncle come forward and say he wants to transfer you to the north?"

uncle?Wei Xuan instantly understood what was going on.

There is no doubt that this is Lin Qiong's arrangement, and the purpose of wanting to transfer him away is to separate him from Song Zhiwei.

(End of this chapter)