Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 199

How could Lin Qiong not be able to understand Song Zhiwei's implication at such an age, at this moment she felt that she was shameless, and angrily scolded: "It's really shameless!"

Song Zhiwei couldn't help but rolled her eyes, "You can tell Wei Xuan about this."

Too lazy to argue with her, Song Zhiwei turned back to the bed and lay down to rest.

After Wei Xuan took a cold shower and came out, Lin Qiong immediately pulled him into the living room and forbade him to be alone with Song Zhiwei under the guise of eating fruit.

Listening to the movement in the living room, Song Zhiwei felt that Lin Qiong was ridiculous and childish, did she think she could drag Wei Xuan to eat fruit all night?
Forget it, meeting this kind of mother-in-law, she is also "lucky in three lives", so let's go to sleep, after a hard day, she can hardly lift her arms.

Turning over, Song Zhiwei soon fell asleep.

She didn't know how long she slept until someone hugged her sideways, and she opened her sleepy eyes in a daze, "Wei Xuan? Aren't you eating fruit? Why did you come in?"

Seeing her blinking eyelashes, looking cute and sleepy, Wei Xuan couldn't help but lowered his head and bit her little nose, "You slept for three hours."

She has slept for three hours?Song Zhiwei yawned, still looking sleepy.

She rested her head on Wei Xuan's arm, and rubbed her smooth face against his strong muscles like an ignorant cub, her voice was still laziness and hoarse, "Your mother is willing to let go!" Are you in?"

"She's asleep." Wei Xuan didn't tell her that Lin Qiong insisted on letting Song Zhiwei go home, but Wei Xuan also insisted on sending her home, and he didn't want her son to work hard all night, so Lin Qiong finally reluctantly agreed to let Song Zhiwei Leave overnight.

Yawning again, Song Zhiwei, who is a good wife, remembered what was interrupted by Lin Qiong just now, so she asked softly: "Then should we do it now?"

Wei Xuan naturally thought that she was so well-behaved and considerate, but he couldn't bear to torment her when he saw that she was so tired that she could hardly keep her eyes open.

Besides, the fucking room is right above his head, so it's really not good to be heard when the noise is too loud.

Forget it tonight.

So, he lowered his head and branded a kiss on her forehead: "Go to sleep, I'm sleepy too."

"Okay." Hugging him tightly like a big toy bear, Song Zhiwei closed her eyes again.

Gently rubbing her hair, staring at her sleeping face, Wei Xuan's eyes were full of love, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

This is probably the so-called iron man tenderness.

So the two just simply hugged each other and slept for the night, but they were still satisfied in their hearts.

Early the next morning, Lin Qiong knocked on the door again, urging Song Zhiwei to get up and make breakfast like a complete wicked mother-in-law.

Awakened by the rapid knock on the door, Song Zhiwei's little heart was pounding with fright, and she also became angry. She vented her anger on Wei Xuan and pinched him hard, "Is your mother urging you to die? It was early in the morning. Ask me to make breakfast? I'm really angry! You go and drive her away, I want to continue to sleep!"

After finishing speaking, he kicked Wei Xuan's buttocks and drove him out of bed.

Wei Xuan, who saw Song Zhiwei getting angry for the first time, didn't dare to talk back, so he could only negotiate with Lin Qiong obediently.

Song Zhiwei covered her head with a quilt angrily and continued to sleep.

When Wei Xuan finally sent Lin Qiong away and went back to bed, Song Zhiwei couldn't fall asleep.

She got her head out of the bed, stared at Wei Xuan with resentment, and announced: "I won't stay at your house again, and I can't even sleep well!"

"Okay." Wei Xuan patted her on the back reassuringly, coaxing her for a long time before letting her anger down.

Wei Xuan is on make-up leave today, and Song Zhiwei is also on consecutive days off, so there is no need to rush to get up.

But Song Zhiwei didn't want to stay here anymore, she sat up all of a sudden, and said, "Let's drive to your place, I want to catch up on sleep, so that your mother won't find fault again later."

"Okay." Wei Xuan was also worried that the two of them would quarrel if they got along, so he sent Song Zhiwei to the hospital under the pretext, and the two of them changed their clothes and went out.

After arriving at the underground parking lot and getting in the car, Song Zhiwei finally breathed a sigh of relief, and complained, "A day with your mother is really like making a disaster movie, and I have the urge to collapse at any time."

Wei Xuan took her hand and kissed the back of it, "Okay, don't complain, let's have breakfast first?"

Song Zhiwei hadn't had enough sleep yet, she put the seat down, lay down comfortably, and ordered like a queen: "I want to eat KFC breakfast, buy it in the car and bring it to you to eat."

Seeing that she was too lazy to get out of the car, Wei Xuan pinched her inner thigh amusedly and angrily, in exchange for her dissatisfied protest, before driving on the road.

An hour later, the two arrived at Wei Xuan's house, which was as simple as last time, with only a table and a bed.

Because of what happened during this period, the two of them had no interest in discussing the renovation plan, so the renovation was temporarily put on hold.

As soon as he entered the door, Wei Xuan hugged Song Zhiwei.

She giggled, "What are you doing?"

"Aren't you tired? Let's go to bed." The considerate husband hugged his wife who hadn't had enough sleep, and walked to the master bedroom.

"But I'm hungry, I want to eat breakfast first." Song Zhiwei naturally wanted to mislead his intentions, thinking that he couldn't wait to "eat" her.

"Eat on bed." Wei Xuan is also a not very particular person, he really put Song Zhiwei on the bed and let her lie on the head of the bed to eat hamburgers.

But Song Zhiwei liked his carelessness, even if bread crumbs were spilled on the bed, he didn't care.

Sunshine, breeze, and leaning on the man you love to eat breakfast, is really a pleasant thing.

"By the way, I 'accidentally' slipped my tongue in front of your mother yesterday, saying that we were decorating the wedding room and preparing for the wedding. She was very angry. You may need to persuade her." Taking a bite of the hamburger, Taking a sip of soy milk, Song Zhiwei vaguely mentioned it.

"Okay." Wei Xuan nodded. Judging from yesterday's performance, his mother still didn't accept Song Zhiwei. It seemed that he could only invite his aunt to Rongcheng to be a lobbyist.

After breakfast, Song Zhiwei leaned on Wei Xuan's shoulder contentedly, and asked, "Today you belong to me all day long, right? You don't need to go back to work?"

"Yeah." Wei Xuan lowered his head and licked the corner of her mouth with food residues clean, and took the opportunity to get his tongue into her small mouth.

It is said that "feeling warm and thinking about sex", he already has an idea on how to get through the beginning of the day.

In other words, he just wanted to "do" one thing all day long.

Soft was suddenly grasped, and Song Zhiwei groaned: "I've just eaten, so it's not advisable to do strenuous exercise."

"Do foreplay." After finally waiting for a chance to be alone, how can a man bear it any longer.

(End of this chapter)