Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 27
Like a burlap bag, Wei Xuan dragged him into the car, buckled his seat belt, and closed the car door.Song Zhiwei wanted to get out of the car angrily, but her eyes were dazzled and she couldn't take off her seat belt.

After finally unfastening the seat belt, Song Zhiwei went to open the door, but the door was locked by Wei Xuan. He stepped on the accelerator, and the car started off with a bang.

"My surname is Wei, I want to get out of the car, let me go!" Song Zhiwei was so drunk that she couldn't tell the difference, and in a fit of anger, she grabbed the steering wheel and forced Wei Xuan to stop.

Wei Xuan tightly held her troublesome wrists with one palm, and he warned in a deep voice, "Be safe."

"Anfen your sister." Song Zhiwei was so angry that her wrist hurt, she kicked him and scolded him while kicking, "My surname is Wei, you are such a white-eyed wolf. I will help you 'divorce', and you are still so right." Me, I really misread you."

After being kicked several times by her, Wei Xuan frowned, braked suddenly and stopped the car on the side of the road, then turned sideways, and pinned down her kicking feet.

Both feet and hands were restrained, Song Zhiwei desperately tried to break free, but her strength was like a mayfly to him, completely vulnerable.

After struggling for a while, she was dizzy and had no strength to resist, leaning on the back of the chair and gasping for breath.

Seeing that she was exhausted, Wei Xuan let her go, and at the same time said threateningly: "If you make trouble again, I will tie you up."

Song Zhiwei glared at him angrily, her pink cheeks were flushed after she was drunk, and her eyes were even more clear, shining brightly like stars in the middle of the night.

She stared at him for a while, and suddenly said something wrong: "You are a drunk driver."

Very well, she also knew that he was driving under the influence of alcohol, and it seemed that he was not completely drunk.

Buckle up her seat belt again, and Wei Xuan drove on the road again. Fortunately, this time, she didn't make any noise, but talked a lot.

"My surname is Wei, is there any problem with your driving? How can I see that the street lights in front are shaking? Did you drive on the sidewalk?"

"My surname is Wei, you seem to be a battalion commander or a company commander. You can also be considered a leader. Do you also like to bully your subordinates in your unit and make others wear shoes?"

"My surname is Wei, do you have a language barrier if you talk so little? I heard that this disease is hereditary. You must go for a premarital examination when you get married."

"The surname Wei—"

Before meeting her, Wei Xuan felt that his temper was not bad but not good, but after meeting her, he realized that his patience was beyond ordinary. impulse.

After driving all the way, I heard her babbled all the way, but Wei Xuan finally figured out the reason for her madness.

"The vice president is really a fucking bastard. My mother works [-] hours a day. I do half of the operations in the hospital. I also rely on me for his bastard's dividends. Calculated, my mother is still half of his 'parents. 'Well, it's fine if this bastard doesn't 'respect' my old lady, and he's playing dirty tricks every day to beat me to death, why doesn't this wicked thing get hit to death by a car!" As if the vice president was standing in front of her, Song Zhiwei Excited, he swung his fist forward, almost hitting the windshield.

"No, I want to call him and scold him for being a bastard." Song Zhiwei, who was drunk, was so courageous that she would pull out the phone on impulse, but she couldn't find the phone after searching for a long time, and then remembered that Wei Xuan had just taken it gone.

"My surname is Wei, give me back the phone." Song Zhiwei stretched out her hand to grab it, but she was so drunk that she didn't know what to expect, and she slapped Wei Xuan's thigh with a "slap", Wei Xuan's expression changed, He grabbed her hand and warned in a deep voice, "Don't move."

"Give me back the phone." Song Zhiwei insisted on touching her. Wei Xuan drove with one hand and stopped her with the other, his face became more and more ugly.

If she wasn't a woman, he would have knocked her unconscious long ago!

As soon as the big palm tightened slightly, Song Zhiwei yelled in pain, "Oh, let go, you're about to break my hand!"

When he let go, she clutched her reddened wrist in pain, and glared at him angrily: "Are you a man, you actually do something to a woman!"

Wei Xuan glanced at her coldly, and said threateningly: "Then be quiet."

Song Zhiwei got angry, thinking about how to get revenge on him, but she hadn't completely lost her mind, knowing that even she would be in danger if he attacked him in a moving vehicle, so she sat quietly and didn't make trouble, waiting until he was about to When the car stopped outside the gate of her community, she reached out to him again and said, "Mobile phone."

Wei Xuan glanced at her, took out his mobile phone, and handed it to her.

However, Song Zhiwei didn't want a mobile phone at all, she said it too late, she grabbed his hand with both hands, pulled it hard, then stretched her head, opened her mouth, and bit his arm .

She seriously wanted to make him see the blood, who made him hurt her so ungraciously just now, but Wei Xuan's body that has been exercising all year round is not something she can easily hurt, he squinted his eyes slightly, but did not stop She just tensed up her arm muscles suddenly, as hard as a stone, but it hurt her teeth.

"You are made of stone. The meat is so hard that it knocked my teeth." Song Zhiwei loosened her mouth and accused him angrily, as if it was his fault not to let her bite.

Wei Xuan glanced lightly at the not-so-deep teeth marks on his arm, retracted his arm, got out of the car, walked to her side, and pulled Song Zhiwei, who was still drunk, out of the car.

"Let go, I can go back by myself." Song Zhiwei pushed him away ignorantly, and walked crookedly into the community.

However, before she had taken two steps, she tripped over a stone on the road, her whole body was unstable, and she fell to the ground all of a sudden, grinning in pain.

Wei Xuan was able to support her originally, but seeing that she likes to show off, he made her suffer a little bit, and only walked over to pull her up after she fell down.

"Let go, I can go." Song Zhiwei was still yelling, but Wei Xuan didn't give her a chance to resist, and dragged her upstairs.

He moved too much, which made her feel a little sick when she was drunk. As soon as she arrived at the door, she couldn't help squatting down, clutching her chest.

Seeing that she couldn't enter the house by himself, Wei Xuan found the key from her bag, opened the door, turned on the light, dragged her into the room, put her on the sofa, and poured her a glass of water.

Song Zhiwei drank some water and calmed down a bit before regaining her strength.

She glared at Wei Xuan fiercely, and said with lingering anger, "I won't thank you."

Wei Xuan didn't want her thanks either. Just as he was about to "retire after success", Song Zhiwei stood up unsteadily. She kicked off her shoes and walked into the toilet.

Worried about her having an accident in the toilet, Wei Xuan decided to wait for her to come out before leaving.

(End of this chapter)