Chapter 64: Are you done playing? Is my big brother fun?
Zhang Hening gave her a thumbs up.
"warrior."
Although she was a little scared, she was quite happy to see her brother being defeated by Xibao.
But more of a huge shock.
"I need to go back and digest this. You two are so explosive. This world is a little crazy. I need to calm down."
The second sister-in-law became the eldest sister-in-law.
The violent elder brother becomes the best friend's husband.
Zhang Hening felt like it was raining heavily all over her world.
Song Xi handed her the keys to the orange McLaren.
"Take it and open it, I'll take you downstairs."
Zhang Hening was surprised: "This is the car my eldest brother gave you, and you just threw it to me like that?"
"They all belong to your Zhang family anyway, there's no difference."
"Wow, thanks, Bao."
Zhang Hening received two benefits, and ran away with a sense of excitement and happiness.
After watching Zhang Hening get out of the elevator and walk towards the garage, Song Xi closed the elevator door and his eyes slowly darkened.
A bunch of memories flooded back into my mind.
No wonder she always felt that there were many things wrong in this marriage. It turned out that there were traces of everything.
She clearly remembered that night when she climbed onto the man's shoulders, pulled off his mask to kiss him, and called out someone else's name and asked to marry him.
He didn't refuse, he took the initiative.
And more than once.
Zhang, He, Nian!
Since you like pretending so much, then let you pretend as much as you want.
“Ding~”
The phone rang, it was a delivery.
Song Xi glanced at the order number and saw that the men's suit she had customized in Sucheng had arrived.
Half a month ago, she was wholeheartedly making a suit for him, hoping to cultivate a good relationship with him. But in the end, Jing Zhuo's so-called cultivation of feelings was just a preparation for his identity.
What a thoughtful man!
Song Xi narrowed his eyes, went to the express cabinet to pick up the package, and then went home.
When she entered, Jing Zhuo was still waiting for her in the living room.
He cleaned up all the orange peels and juice cups on the table, and even the trash can was empty.
Song Xi searched her mind for the little she knew about Zhang Henian.
He hated strawberries, oranges, and all foods with pungent smells. She had just teased him on purpose, but she didn't expect him to eat them all.
Didn’t you say you would be fierce?
This... is even more docile than a golden retriever.
Jing Zhuo saw the two giant express boxes in her hands and helped her carry them into the house.
"What's this?"
Song Xi said: "Two custom-made men's suits."
After she finished speaking, she glanced at Jing Zhuo and introduced him, "There's a century-old shop in Sucheng. They make clothes very finely. Many old-fashioned families make clothes there. You need to make an appointment a long time in advance. The last time I went back to Sucheng, I specially asked the boss to make two suits for me."
It turned out to be custom-made for him.
Jing Zhuo couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips.
The gloomy mood just now was swept away.
He removed the outer shell, his Adam's apple rolling: "I'll try it."
Song Xi pulled the clothes back and carefully placed them in the box.
"This isn't for you."
Song Xi blinked her big, serious eyes and said word by word, "This is the clothes I made specially for He Ning's eldest brother. I want to give it to him."
"Why did you send him?"
Song Xi tilted her head and said, "Didn't you say you'd take me to meet your parents in a month? If something goes wrong by then, we might as well get divorced. After the divorce, I might as well marry Zhang Hexing. As his sister-in-law, of course I have to give his eldest brother a gift to please him."
"I heard that Zhang Henian is so fierce and strict. Maybe because of this gift, he would accept me, a divorced man, as his sister-in-law. Don't you think so?"
“…” Jing Zhuo felt like there was something stuck in his throat.
He opened his mouth and found that he couldn't say a word.
Good news: the gift is for him.
Bad news: my wife is going to become my brother’s sister.
"There's just one thing I'm not quite sure about." Song Xi pretended to be troubled and frowned.
"What's the matter?" Jing Zhuo responded to her expressionlessly.
Song Xi pointed at the seam of his suit trousers and lowered his voice: "Do you think his elder brother usually likes to put it on the left or the right?"
Jing Zhuo's eyebrows twitched, and he heard his wife speak bluntly.
"If he likes to put it on the left, I will give him the left set. If he likes to put it on the right, I will give him the right set. In order to make his brother comfortable, I specially ordered two sets."
“………………”
Jing Zhuo was completely speechless.
His wife discussed other men's positioning of their things in front of him!
It really challenges a man's endurance.
He simply put away the two sets of clothes and strode into the cloakroom, his face dark as a tear.
"Don't give it to him."
"Why!?" Song Xi asked in surprise.
Jing Zhuo pulled her over and pressed her down on the sofa. He held her wrists and restrained them at both sides, then spoke word by word.
"Song Xi, we are husband and wife now. All you think about is marrying another man, pleasing someone else's eldest brother, and making clothes for a strange man. Then what am I?"
"You won't even think of making me a suit?"
He didn't even think to ask me if I preferred it on the left or the right?
The man's eyes were dark, brewing a huge amount of patience and restraint.
Song Xi said in a low voice: "You won't be defeated, right?"
"As a man, shouldn't I break down my defenses?" Jing Zhuo thought this sentence was ridiculous.
"You said that after meeting your parents, you must respect me whether you go or stay." Song Xi reminded him.
"I understand why I prepared in advance."
"After all, Zhang Hexing is so handsome, and that's why I wanted to be with him... um!"
Before Song Xi could finish her words, her lips were blocked by Jing Zhuo.
This time he kissed her fiercely.
Very hard.
He bit her lips and teeth, preventing her from uttering a single word.
Song Xi only felt pain in her lips and the tip of her tongue, and her nostrils were filled with his strong and unpleasant invasion and possession.
The physical strength between men and women is so different at this moment.
Jing Zhuo pressed her down on the sofa, unable to move at all.
Only when both of them were breathless from the kiss did he raise his head and rest his forehead against hers.
"Don't mention Zhang Hexing anymore." Jing Zhuo added in a heavy voice, "And don't mention Zhang Henian either."
"Those two sets of clothes are mine. I can put them on the left or right."
"I'll put it on whatever side you wear."
"Don't give it to another man!"
…
Mr. Jing finally broke down his defenses, tried to calm down for a long time but couldn't, so he went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.
Listening to the sound of running water coming from inside, Song Xi got up from the sofa and slowly received the message from Zhang Hening.
"How's it going? Are you done? Did you enjoy my big brother?"
Zhang Hening watched the fun and didn't mind making trouble, and even gave her bad advice.
"If you're brave enough, please help me punish him by making him stand at attention, do push-ups, and frog jumps, so he can experience what this feels like!"
Song Xi: "...I just wanted to tease him, I didn't want to die."
Jing Zhuo was punished to stand at attention. Was she tired of living or was Zhang Hening trying to murder her?
Song Xi only dared to play with his heart, not his body.
She thought for a moment and asked, "Does your second brother have a fan concert tomorrow?"
Zhang Hening: "Yeah, what's wrong?"
"Let's go star-chasing."
"?"
"Still chasing after your second brother."
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