Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 193 Guard
In the next few days, Wei Xuan insisted on sending Song Zhiwei to and from get off work every morning and evening, even if he was too busy, he would let Xiaoxiang pick him up, so as not to let anyone who wanted to harm her take advantage of it.

"Don't come tomorrow morning, I'll let the stinky boy see me off." Seeing Wei Xuan's side face focused on driving, Song Zhiwei suggested with some distress.

Because some important people came to Rongcheng during this period, all the military and police in the city canceled their vacations and were on 24-hour standby.

Wei Xuan and the others were on the first level of alert, and they lived and boarded in the barracks. He managed to squeeze out the time to pick up and drop off Song Zhiwei every day.

No, after he sent Song Zhiwei home, he was going back to the camp immediately.

Seeing that he didn't have time to wipe off the sweat on his head, Song Zhiwei was very distressed, took out a tissue and wiped his sweat, and said: "You also said that the whole city is under martial law during this period, and there are patrolling policemen everywhere on the street. I don’t think it’s hard for anything to happen, so you don’t have to go back and forth so hard every day, I’ll let the brat and my mother take turns to see me off.”

Wei Xuan stretched out his hand to hold her hand, warming her cool little hand with his generous and warm palm, and slowly shook his head: "It's not hard."

The last time was his mistake. After what happened to Song Shiwen, knowing that someone might want to harm Song Zhiwei, he didn't take any protective measures, and let her be exposed in a defenseless environment. suffered irreparable harm.

He blamed himself very much, so until he found out who was behind the scenes, he couldn't relax his protection measures for her for a moment.

"You said it wasn't hard work." Seeing his chiseled side face, Song Zhiwei sighed, "Your face is obviously thinner. If your mother sees you like this, you should blame me for not taking good care of you."

Wei Xuan's response to her was to hold her hand even harder.

She didn't understand his concern, and he wasn't going to tell her.

After talking with Cai Zhi that night, he felt that things might be more complicated than he imagined, and then he went to find Li Jia, and as expected, he didn't get much useful information from her, it only confirmed that she was also Following someone's instructions, he deliberately took Xue Qian to the bar, and then got Song Zhiwei out after getting drunk.

Like Song Shiwen's case, the clues also ended in a foreign bank account. Although the account was different from last time, Wei Xuan knew that the man behind the two cases must be the same person.

Foreign forces, women targeting him...

These two thoughts inevitably reminded him of those things five years ago.

Although it has been a long time and he is far inland now, if that person is not dead, he is capable of planning these things to try to revenge him.

With that person's cruelty, the two things that happened now can be regarded as provocations, and the real means of the other party are far more than that.

That's why he guarded Song Zhiwei so nervously, because he would never let history repeat itself!
"Wei Xuan, are you listening to me?" Song Zhiwei babbled all the way, reminding him to drink plenty of water and rest more, and not to treat himself as a man made of iron, but after talking for a long time, he didn't respond at all, so he frowned Asked puzzled, "What are you thinking?"

Wei Xuan came back to his senses and glanced sideways at her, "I'm thinking about the meeting tonight."

Song Zhiwei suddenly felt distressed again, "You still say it's not hard? You are thinking about work while driving, which shows that your mind is not free when you are working. How about this, I will let my mother make up for it when I go back at night. Soup, let you drink it tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Wei Xuan nodded.

Soon arrived downstairs at her house.

Before getting out of the car, Song Zhiwei took the initiative to kiss him in a "sensible" way. However, she only intended to "comfort" him superficially, but the man's big palm held his head, which suddenly deepened the kiss.

Perhaps because of "rushing for time", the man's kiss was fierce and direct, and the fiery long tongue twitched and entangled in her small sandalwood mouth, scraping her sensitive palate heavily, making her unable to help secreting more sweet body fluid.

The man's big mouth greedily sucked her soft tongue, as if trying to take her breath away.

The big hands restlessly rubbed her chest a few times through the clothes.

A man who has always been indifferent will inevitably be "passionate" when facing his beloved woman.

But because he was really in a hurry, Wei Xuan quickly stopped, he pressed her forehead, and sprayed hot breath on her pink cheeks, "Come pick you up tomorrow morning."

"Yeah." Song Zhiwei's cheeks were flushed due to the lack of oxygen and the hot kiss. She nodded, took a breath, and got out of the car.

Watching her walk into the community, Wei Xuan drove away.

For the next two days, Wei Xuan still insisted on picking up Song Zhiwei, and she would prepare a pot of steaming soup every morning to replenish his energy.

For Song Zhiwei, although bad things happened, her life was still as peaceful as ever, her work was very fulfilling every day, and she was accompanied by her beloved ones. She had long put those unhappy things behind her.

However, there is one person who can't see her living a comfortable life, and wants to find trouble every now and then.

That day, as soon as she came out of the operating room, she saw six or seven missed calls on her mobile phone, all from Lin Qiong.

Song Zhiwei thought something urgent had happened, so she immediately called her back.

After connecting, Lin Qiong didn't care about 21, and immediately accused her: "I said, do you have a tutor, do you think that my son likes you and you have nothing to fear? Don't take me seriously? I called you so many times, but you didn't answer, what do you mean?"

Inexplicably scolded by Lin Qiong, Song Zhiwei herself was not a "baozi", she choked back in a bad tone: "Aunt Lin, I am different from you, I am a person with a job, unlike you, I arrive every day I have nothing to do at home in the evening, so I will try my best to call people. I was having an operation just now, and I didn't hear the phone ringing. Do you have anything to do?"

"What tone are you talking to me?" Lin Qiong seemed to be even more angry, "Are you mocking me? I really didn't realize before that you are such a person who doesn't know how to respect elders!"

Song Zhiwei couldn't help but rolled her eyes. Since the two had already "exchanged fire", there was no need to say some hypocritical lies. She said it very bluntly, "You don't have to criticize me anymore, we all know it anyway. You don't like me. Tell me, what are you calling for?"

Lin Qiong taught her a few more words, and then said: "Since you refuse to leave Wei Xuan, my daughter-in-law is not so easy to be, you start tonight, come to 'internship'."

(End of this chapter)