Chapter 18 Fortunately the bathtub is big enough
Song Yichen didn't turn around until he could no longer see the back of Jian Xi's car.
What he met was Fang Yinnian's playful gaze.
And the cell phone that was still recording.
"Are you free?" Song Yichen didn't give him a good look.
After Fang Yinnian backed up the video to the cloud, he smiled and shook his head. "I just didn't expect to see you so love-struck in my lifetime. You're so clingy. Aren't you afraid that Jian Xi will get tired of you and dump you one day?"
Song Yichen rolled his eyes at him and said, "You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth."
The two were childhood friends. Fang Yinnian thought he knew Song Yichen very well, but in recent years he had become increasingly unable to see through him.
Especially after a car accident.
"I say, have you really lost your memory?" Fang Yinnian asked.
Song Yichen walked straight into the bar they often went to: "What do you think?"
Fang Yinnian couldn't say for sure.
At one o'clock in the morning, the nightlife is at its peak. The lights in the bar are flashing, and the pole dancing on the dance floor is becoming more and more exciting, winning cheers from the audience.
Song Yichen looked at his phone for the eighteenth time.
Apart from a few annoying phone calls and WeChat messages from the Song family, there was nothing else.
How could there not be?
Every time the phone screen goes off, he presses it to keep the brightness on at all times.
Fang Yinnian couldn't bear it any longer. "I say, is it really that serious? You haven't even finished a glass of wine since you sat down, and you're already fiddling with your phone. Are you waiting for an important call?"
Of course it is important.
"I'm waiting for my wife to call me home." Song Yichen said as a matter of course.
Fang Yinnian and others: "..."
Showing affection is so fucking annoying!
At two o'clock, Song Yichen still hadn't received a call, and he drank the whole glass of wine in frustration.
"It's getting late. I should go home."
Fang Yinnian thought he was hallucinating. "No, it's only two o'clock. Didn't you always stay home until dawn?"
Song Yichen: "I'm a married man now, it's different."
God damn different.
The others looked at each other, and after drinking almost enough, they decided to move on, so they followed Song Yichen out.
This is a bar street, but there are differences between the bars.
There are gay bars and there are clean bars.
The shop opposite Song Yichen and his friends only serves ladies and gentlemen are not allowed to enter.
"Fuck!" Fang Yinnian thought he might have drunk too much: "Yichen, look, is that your wife?"
Song Yichen looked in the direction of his finger.
At the door of the bar opposite, Jian Xi was seen wearing a black tube-top dress with an irregular lotus leaf shape. One side just covered her hips, while the other side was already above her knees.
The evening breeze blew by, and the two straight long legs swayed so dangling that people couldn't take their eyes off them.
Her long black hair is flowing and smooth, reflecting her fair skin.
The most important thing is that Jian Xi is accompanied by a male model!
Don’t ask me how I know he’s a male model. Just look at his sexy outfit and you can tell he’s not a serious guy!
"Sister, is this your car? It's so cool. It must feel great to take a ride in this car to the top of the mountain." The male model's eyes almost fell on Jian Xi's supercar.
Just as Jian Xi was about to speak, someone appeared beside her.
"Want to go up the mountain? Why don't you go to the sky? If you want to ride a sports car, buy one yourself. Our car can't pull a dog." Song Yichen was very aggressive as soon as he opened his mouth.
After saying that, he put his arm around Jian Xi's waist to declare his sovereignty.
Jian Xi let him do what he wanted and asked with a smile, "Are you done? Why don't you play a little longer?"
Song Yichen reeked of alcohol and looked drunk: "They're going to look for a girl, but I have a family, so of course I can't mess around with them."
Full of disgust.
Fang Yinnian: “?”
Didn't he just have one drink? How did he get drunk?
Jian Xi is a person with a strong possessiveness and even a bit of a controlling desire. She frowned slightly and glanced at Fang Yinnian and others not far away.
"Well, then don't play with them anymore. They've all been corrupted."
When had the once invincible Song family bully ever been controlled like this?
But he was not angry, instead he was very happy.
"Wife, let's go home. I haven't seen you for several hours and I miss you." He hugged Jian Xi in a 'drunken' manner, acting coquettishly like a loyal servant who had found his master.
Jian Xi had just finished what she needed to do: "Okay, let's go home."
She helped Song Yichen get into the car, fastened his seat belt, and then drove away.
The male model watched his sponsor disappear like that and stomped his feet in anger.
Just as he turned around to go back, he found Fang Yinnian staring at him.
Fang Yinnian hooked his finger: "You, come here."
The male model had also seen the world, and said with a look of horror: "Boss, I don't accept male customers."
Fang Yinnian: “…”
Grass!
He gritted his teeth and explained, "I'm straight!"
Then he walked over, stuffed a wad of bills into the male model's hand, and asked, "What did that woman do in there just now?"
It seems that Song Yichen is trapped in this. As a childhood friend, he has to help keep an eye on things.
The male model smiled and put the money away: "What else can I do? That young lady is a regular customer of our store. She comes here to spend money to have fun."
Regular customer?
Buy happiness?
hehe.
Fang Yinnian thought of Song Yichen's absent-minded look that night, and suddenly thought of a sentence.
Every thing has its own nemesis.
"Honey, I feel dizzy."
"Wife, I miss you so much."
"Wife..."
As soon as he got out of the car, Song Yichen stuck to Jian Xi and clung to her in all kinds of ways, and the two words he muttered the most were "wife".
So clingy.
After finally getting the person home, he was "accidentally" brought into the water when running the bath water.
Fortunately, the bathtub is big enough for two people to soak in.
"Wife." Who can resist seeing a beauty coming out of the bath and hearing the repeated calls of "wife"?
Jian Xi pinched Song Yichen's face and kissed his lips.
The two of them went from the bathroom to the sink and then to the bed.
Finally, when it was daybreak, they both fell asleep.
Jian Xi was woken up by Song Yichen's phone. She pushed the man who was hugging him and said, "Answer the phone."
Song Yichen didn't want to move: "Well...wife, let's just ignore it."
The ringing continues.
Over and over again.
Very persistent.
Jian Xi was completely awakened by the noise, so she simply took Song Yichen's phone and pressed the speakerphone button.
"Hello?"
It only took three seconds for Jian Xi to go from sleep to wakefulness, and her voice had returned to clarity and rationality.
"Are you...Jian Xi? Where's Yi Chen? Ask him to answer the phone."
It was Sun Yamei's voice.
Jian Xi kissed Song Yichen on the mouth, who was also woken up.
Song Yichen instantly became alert, as if he had been given an injection of chicken blood.
He sat up, continued to hug Jian Xi's body, and kissed her shoulder lightly.
"Sister-in-law, is there something wrong?" Song Yichen asked.
"Yichen, Jian Xi fired all my relatives from my mother's side, and you're just going to let her do whatever she wants? After all, we're a family. And my dance troupe hasn't received this month's payment yet. Ask the finance department if there's something wrong there? Things like this need to be handled carefully, otherwise you might end up having to pay even more money next time."
Sun Yamei spoke softly and in a considerate tone.
(End of this chapter)
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