Lie down, my dear wife

"Let's be quiet first." Zuo ruowei thought it would be better for them to go their separate ways temporarily.

"You just said let me take you back. There's no chance to go back." Su Qingcheng's voice was a little overbearing.

Zuo ruowei only felt that his chest was slightly hot. He felt very different when he was carried by Su Qingcheng, as if he wanted to warm his heart, but the feeling of grievance kept pouring out.

Why not tell her why?

Zuo ruowei was bored, but he let Su Qingcheng hold him. She couldn't feel any cold wind. Su Qingcheng didn't let her feel a little wind and frost.

Zuo ruowei looked a little stuffy, but looking at Zuo ruowei's stuffy face, Su Qingcheng hooked his lips: "blame me, I know."

Zuo ruowei didn't recover Su Qingcheng, but lay quietly in his arms, didn't say anything, and was silent all the way.

Even this romantic hug seems to have changed its taste.

Su Zhai.

It was already dark. After walking for two hours, Su Qingcheng finally returned to Su's house and bypassed the corridor. Everything seemed lonely. The cold wind is bleak. The housekeeper looks at Su Qingcheng and walks back with Zuo ruowei in his arms. He doesn't know why.

Su Qingcheng took Zuo ruowei back to his bedroom.

He looked down at Zuo ruowei in his arms. His cheeks were cherry red, his eyelashes trembled and his breathing was shallow. He seemed to curl up in his arms for warmth. In this way of dependence, he slept quietly and soundly in his arms.

Su Qingcheng put Zuo ruowei on the soft big bed and covered her with a soft quilt.

Zuo ruowei woke up as soon as she was put into bed. She opened her watery eyes and looked at Su Qingcheng dimly.

At this time, Su Qingcheng's look was demonic and faded from the previous high cold, and the whole person's look became slightly evil.

Zuo ruowei likes to see Suqing city at this time. It's not evil. It looks like a smile, especially good-looking. However, she didn't forget what had just happened. She just opened her eyes and ignored him.

"Sleep first when you're sleepy. I'll call you after the servant cooks." Su Qingcheng said faintly.

Zuo ruowei turns around and doesn't seem to want to deal with Su Qingcheng very much. She just takes her mobile phone and plays.

Su Qingcheng, who had not been ignored, was empty in heart, and even his eyes were dim. He sat on edge of the bed, pursed his thin lips, did not disturb Zuo ruowei, and took out his mobile phone.

As soon as Zuo ruowei took out his mobile phone, he saw the wechat prompt tone.

She opened it and found that it was a wechat sent by Su Qingcheng.

Obviously, two people are in the same bed, one lying and the other sitting, but they still have to send wechat. What is the point of the cold war?

[still angry?]

Zuo ruowei was obviously more angry when he saw these three words. He stuck his head in the quilt and closed his eyes without thinking about it.

[wife, don't be angry!]

There is a cute expression bag behind this sentence.

As soon as the mobile phone vibrated, Zuo ruowei immediately opened her eyes. She didn't know why she was so anxious to see the content on wechat, perhaps because she cared.

But when he saw this sentence, Zuo ruowei almost didn't laugh. Su Shao, who has always been high and cold, actually learned to sell cute expressions, and he looked particularly cute.

[when did you learn to send expression packs?]

Zuo ruowei couldn't help but return this sentence to the past.

Su Qingcheng saw this reply, and his fingertips kept jumping on the screen.

In order to get closer to your world

Zuo ruowei looked at this Reply on wechat, and his anger dissipated a lot. After all, it's not good to be angry in such a cold winter. I was trying to find a step down, but the message pushed by microblog came.

Just looking at the title, Zuo ruowei's inner blood surged up inexplicably. Is she pregnant or may be in danger? Why stimulate her?

Su Shao got entangled with Mu goddess after marriage, and the supermarket had an affair with many pictures.

Zuo Ruo micro clicked in, and several watermarked pictures appeared in the news. Although they were watermarked, the pictures were unusually clear.

Zuo ruowei's eyes were cold. These pictures seemed more comprehensive than she saw. There are group photos of Su Qingcheng and muluoge in a corner, as well as photos of a group of girls around Su Qingcheng. He and murogue were photographed in front and back one by one. Because there are many pictures, the feasibility is very high.

The following news covers Su Qingcheng's love history with Muluo song for so many years. Zuo ruowei has already felt a headache before reading the content.

A general glance, true or false.

There was even more cheering in the comments, saying that she had broken up the couple who should have been together and deserved to be treated like this!

This report is not comprehensive, and there seems to be a lot of water troops in the comments

Zuo ruowei turned it over and didn't want to turn it over again. He just touched his lower abdomen and looked almost indifferent.

If she had been angry just now, she wouldn't even be angry now.

Just about to put down the mobile phone to sleep, wechat messages jumped out again.

[still angry?]

[you see how proud you are]

It's a pity that you didn't bring back all the things you bought, otherwise I'll cook delicious food for you

Don't you want to talk to me

[kick your nose and face?]

[I don't have anything with her. You are Mrs. Su Shao who is married openly]

He sent countless messages, but Zuo ruowei didn't reply to any of them.

Su Qingcheng narrowed his eyes, then picked up his mobile phone and took a picture of Zuo ruowei's back and sent it to her.

Zuo ruowei picked up his mobile phone and saw his curled up back appear in the photo. He looked very clever.

You see you huddle like a pig

The last message Zuo ruowei saw was this one.

It seemed that she could no longer stand Su Qingcheng's message and sat up.

Su Qingcheng frowned. Zuo ruowei's face seemed more ugly than just now. After coaxing for so long, there was no improvement, even worse than just now.

"See for yourself." Zuo ruowei picked up her mobile phone and stuffed it into Su Qingcheng's hand. She didn't seem to want to say more. She breathed shallow, and even had a faint smile on her face. "It's best to read more comments."

Su Qingcheng took the mobile phone, and the demon's eyes narrowed. Needless to see, he knew that it must have been reported by the media today.

"No, I know."

"No, I want to see it." Zuo ruowei insisted. He was so depressed that he even thought it would be a mistake to go out today. He might as well watch a movie and play tea at home.

Su Qingcheng had no choice but to read the news under the coercion and inducement.

The more you look at it, the heavier your face.

In fact, Zuo ruowei didn't think much about the news content, but his heart was wronged and slowly surging up. He couldn't help but want to give Su Qingcheng a face.