Chapter 256

But Song Zhiwei did not accept this reason, "What is the difference between a life that cannot eat spicy food and salted fish?"

Song Zhiwei has always had a strong taste, especially spicy food.

This has something to do with the poverty of her family when she was a child. A handful of heavy-tasting dishes can make several mouthfuls of food, which can save a lot of food money.

"Be good, bear with it for a while." Wei Xuan persuaded.

He ordered a few signature dishes and was about to pass the menu to the waiter.

However, the menu was "cut off" by Song Zhiwei halfway through.

"No, I want red soup pot bottom." Song Zhiwei insisted, "I can't eat clear soup at all!"

"Ma'am, our soup base is made from broth, which is very tasty." The waiter interjected.

Song Zhiwei glanced at him, and the latter dared not speak immediately.

"Wei Xuan, I want red soup." Song Zhiwei pouted, blinked, and looked at him pitifully.

However, the man strictly controlled her diet, and couldn't help but say, "No, I'll eat red soup with you again."

After speaking, he handed the menu to the waiter.

Song Zhiwei raised eyebrows at him, "I would have eaten a bowl of beef noodles on the side of the road if I knew it!"

Song Zhiwei couldn't eat spicy food, so she had to drink soup non-stop.

She is really not interested in food cooked in clear soup.

"Are you going to eat soup to fill your stomach?" Wei Xuan put a beef ball into her bowl and asked her to eat it.

Song Zhiwei reluctantly took a bite, and said aggrievedly, "There's no taste in my mouth."

Wei Xuan did not soften his heart, "Eat two more bites and it will taste good."

Compared with Song Zhiwei's "a lot of things", Wei Xuan has always eaten boldly, he doesn't pick anything, as long as he can eat it, he doesn't dislike it.

Song Zhiwei couldn't help but lamented: "It's really unlucky for me to marry a man with a strong desire for control."

Wei Xuan glanced at her lightly, did not speak, but wrote down her words.

In the end, under Wei Xuan's coercion, Song Zhiwei still ate two full bowls of vegetables and drank a lot of soup, so she was full.

After paying the bill, the two walked out holding hands.

After dinner, when they got home, Wei Changkong and He Yuxiu were talking in the living room.

Seeing the two people coming in, He Yuxiu greeted immediately, "It's just in time to come back, we are discussing about the house, you guys come here quickly."

Song Zhiwei thought it was a matter of transferring the ownership of the house, so she said, "Isn't the house under the joint names of Uncle Wei and Aunt Lin? It doesn't matter if one party disagrees."

"If you don't agree, then buy a new set." Unexpectedly, this was He Yuxiu's idea.

She also knew that Lin Qiong didn't like Song Zhiwei, so she was very impatient with Wei Changkong's delay every time.

So he simply proposed to buy a new house, and only put Song Zhiwei's name on the full purchase.

Wei Changkong's expression seemed to agree, he chuckled, "Xiao Song, I have discussed with your mother, and your wedding with Wei Xuan should also be held. According to the traditional customs of our Chinese, the man is supposed to leave the room." Get out of the car, you marry into our family, I can't wrong you."

Does this mean that this suite is considered a bride price?

However, He Yuxiu said: "Brother Wei, you can't count your words, in addition to the house, dowry gift, three gold, etc., your old Wei family will also give you."

Song Zhiwei was unhappy, and stopped her: "Mom, are you 'selling your daughter'? Asking such a high price."

"You damn girl, is your arm turning 'outside' now?" He Yuxiu taught a lesson, "I want to save the bride price for you. How much do you think I will spend when I grow old?"

"Since it's for me, it depends on whether I want it or not." Song Zhiwei's greed for money is indeed partly inherited, but after she met Wei Xuan, she has "reformed" a lot.

"What do you know? This is basic etiquette." He Yuxiu insisted.

Wei Changkong also echoed: "Yes, that's right, if our Wei family does not even give a bride price when we marry a daughter-in-law, others will gossip about it."

Even Wei Xuan didn't know whether it was out of a mentality to please his mother-in-law or he really didn't care about money, so he agreed, "Well, it should be."

Song Zhiwei glared at him, "Your family gave the dowry, and our family has to pay back the dowry. Isn't it troublesome to go back and forth?"

Wei Changkong quickly said, "You don't need a dowry, Xiao Song, just keep it for yourself."

"But." Song Zhiwei wanted to say something, but was pulled aside by Wei Xuan.

He told her of Wei Changkong's good intentions, "Only in this name can I transfer part of grandma's inheritance to you."

Wei Changkong had communicated with Wei Xuan about this idea before.

Because the property inherited by Wei Xuan is under the control of the two elders of the Wei family, if Song Zhiwei married in "simplely", Lin Qiong would definitely not allocate half of the money.

Only in the name of continuing the wedding, under the condition that both relatives knew about it, part of the property was legally transferred to Song Zhiwei in the name of dowry.

After listening to Wei Xuan's explanation, Song Zhiwei didn't object anymore, but she was still a little "flattered", after all, her net worth suddenly skyrocketed.

"By the way, you're not afraid that I'll leave the house after asking for the money and the house?" Song Zhiwei squinted at Wei Xuan.

"I can continue to create value for you." Wei Xuan said the best reason not to "abandon" him easily.

Song Zhiwei couldn't help but chuckle, "Okay, just follow your ideas."

He Yuxiu continued to discuss the wedding with Wei Changkong, but the two parties hid in the room with the excuse that they were too tired and needed to rest early.

As soon as the door was closed, Wei Xuan picked her up and walked straight to the big bed.

Song Zhiwei thumped him lightly, "They are still in the living room, what do you want to do?"

"You." Wei Xuan expressed his "evil" intentions.

Song Zhiwei blushed immediately, and pinched his arm, "I'm getting more and more shameless when I speak."

Putting her on the bed, Wei Xuan unbuttoned her clothes, "Didn't you say that I have a strong 'desire' during the meal? In order to prove your words, my wife, I will naturally work hard."

"I clearly said that you have a strong desire to control!" Song Zhiwei gave him a dissatisfied look at his distorted facts.

But she didn't stop him either.

There have been intimate moves in the past two days, so she knows that stopping it will not change the result.

After "taking the medicine", he kissed her slightly tense little face, and pushed forward resolutely while comforting——

In fact, it’s not his fault that he’s “anxious”, the restriction that he can only do it once a day makes Wei Xuan always “not full”, so it’s inevitable that he wants to use the “one-time coupon” whenever he has the opportunity.

Song Zhiwei gasped suddenly, and bit his arm tightly with her small mouth to prevent herself from making too much noise.

He started to move slowly—

When the couple's activities were going on steadily, there was a knock on the door of the room.

(End of this chapter)

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