Su Youcheng suddenly panicked, not understanding when he had offended Song Jihuai!
Although Song Jihuai was his son-in-law, he didn't dare to act like an elder.
"Su Qingqing pushed my wife down the stairs. You bullied and insulted my wife. Do you think the Song family has no one?"
Su Youcheng finally understood, his face turned pale, and his eyes flickered.
The Su family, of course, cannot be lost!
Almost instantly, he hardened his heart, and his hand raised in the air turned 180 degrees and landed on Su Qingqing's face, whose expression was still slightly smug!
“Bang!”
Crisp and loud!
Then, Su Youcheng shouted angrily: "Su Qingqing, apologize to your sister!"
…
The farce ended and the Su family left quickly.
Song Jihuai then closed the door. There were only two people in the room. He then strode to the bedside and stood still, looking down at Su Wanyu with a raised eyebrow: "Tell me, what's going on?"
ah?
Su Wanyu looked up blankly, only to meet Song Jihuai's eyes that seemed to see through everything. Thinking of what she had just done, Su Wanyu blushed and lowered her head: "I, I didn't mean it."
So, my husband knows everything?
Song Jihuai sat down.
Su Wanyu went on to say, "Yes, it was Su Qingqing who wanted to use the self-torture trick. I had no choice but to..." She couldn't say the rest of the words.
Song Jihuai answered for her, but his tone was not very good: "Can you only fall down before her?"
"Yeah." Su Wanyu grumbled sullenly, lowering her head and not daring to look at the person in front of her: "I'm afraid she'll fall down and my husband will misunderstand me."
Song Jihuai paused, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he said solemnly as if promising: "I won't misunderstand you."
This sentence is solemn and serious.
Su Wanyu, who had originally lowered her head, suddenly looked up, with light flashing in her eyes and the corners of her lips couldn't help but rise.
My husband said...
He wouldn't misunderstand her.
Her heart was suddenly filled with joy, even more than... than the small piece of cake she had eaten at noon today. It made her feel happy and satisfied from the bottom of her heart.
Song Jihuai was already helpless with Su Wanyu. Seeing her sparkling eyes, he couldn't help but reach out and rub her head affectionately: "Next time, don't do such stupid things again."
Is it stupid?
Su Wanyu blinked, looking innocent.
"Um?"
Song Jihuai raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of danger in his eyes.
Su Wanyu nodded quickly: "I will listen to my husband."
What my husband said is right!
Song Jihuai nodded in satisfaction, pondered for a moment, raised his eyebrows and asked again: "Why did you suddenly kiss me today?"
This is unprecedented.
Su Wanyu regarded him as a monster, but today she took the initiative to kiss him. He couldn't believe it when he thought about it now.
Su Wanyu blushed, and her soft voice was filled with doubt: "Husband, don't you like it?"
How could I not like...
Song Jihuai immediately denied it in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be calm and indifferent, but he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly: "Very good."
Su Wanyu pursed her lips and smiled again: "As long as my husband likes it."
As she spoke, she glanced at Song Jihuai.
Even though my husband says no, his body is still very honest.
Song Jihuai felt very relieved after hearing this. He didn't understand why Su Wanyu suddenly came to his senses. "Who taught you that?"
"Just, on TV yesterday, I, I saw everyone doing the same thing."
She would never say that she did it on purpose to piss off Su Qingqing at the beginning!
Song Jihuai: It turns out that kind of messy TV isn’t entirely without benefits.
The two were silent for a moment, and Song Jihuai's eyes fell on the medicine left by the doctor on the bedside table: "Do you want to apply it yourself, or should I do it?"
He would never have dared to say such words before, and he had never even stepped into this room many times.
These days, I couldn't help but want to tease the little woman more.
Rub, apply medicine!
Such an intimate thing.
If it was just on her hands, it wouldn't be a big deal, but her wounds were all over her body. She immediately lowered her head and said in a low but firm voice, "I, I can do it myself."
Song Jihuai chuckled and left the room.
Su Wanyu finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to apply medicine on herself.
But her back... She really had no choice but to frown. Through the mirror, she could see a large area of bruises on her back. It was as ugly as it could be.
"Someone come."
She shouted.
The door was opened, but the person who came in was not the servant she expected, but Song Jihuai.
She wanted to ask someone to come in and help apply the medicine, so she sat on the bed, but also covered her body with the quilt. But when she saw Song Jihuai clearly, she pulled the quilt over her head!
After a while, he carefully pulled it down, revealing a little head, and looked towards the door.
Her face is rosy and beautiful.
"Husband," she whispered, "you, you go out and let the servant come."
Song Jihuai was waiting outside the door. When he heard the sound, he thought Su Wanyu had finished applying the medicine. He didn't expect to see this scene when he opened the door.
He was both angry and amused. This woman was as timid as a cat now, and she even took the initiative to ask for "sleeping with him" that night.
However, looking at Su Wanyu who was already extremely embarrassed, he asked the servant to help apply the medicine while he went downstairs.
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