Chapter 87 "This is my wife, Song Xi"
Zhang Hening behaved well for a week and didn't dare to go out with Song Xi again.
I even stopped eating my favorite monthly hotpot with my best friends.
Because her card was suspended.
A while ago, Jing Zhuo spent gold coins lavishly in order to pursue his wife. After Zhang Hening made a fortune, he went to the bar to drink freely, and took Song Xi to the police station.
Jing Zhuo froze her card the next day.
Now she only has a meal card for the company cafeteria.
Song Xi has been very busy recently.
Spring is here and the weather in May is great. She took group photos of more than a dozen idols in one go, and added personal photos of two second-tier actresses.
Busy as a whirlwind.
After get off work on Friday, she went to a custom cake shop and ordered two birthday cakes.
Tomorrow is Zhang Hening's birthday. She said that she will celebrate it at He's house this time. Her grandparents will come from other places, and Aunt Wang will also cook a large table of delicious dishes.
Song Xi returned to Xiyuan and saw that Jingzhuo's car had just been parked.
Recently, an extra car was added, leaving only one parking space in the garage, and she couldn't get in with her poor driving skills.
Song Xi parked the car at the door and went to call for help.
Jing Zhuo skillfully sat in her driver's seat, controlled the steering wheel with one hand, reversed, adjusted, and parked the car steadily in the garage.
So handsome.
Song Xi took the car keys and praised him: "Your driving skills are really good, and your reverse parking is also very handsome, beautiful, I love watching it."
Jing Zhuo hooked her waist and put the car keys into her hand.
"There are flowers in the passenger seat of the car, go get them yourself."
"Okay~"
Song Xi skillfully opened the door of the Bentley and took out a bouquet of gardenias from the passenger seat. The bouquet was very fresh and smelled very fragrant.
It is a seasonal flower.
Not far away, a black and white cow cat jumped from the crabapple tree to the roof of the car, and then jumped from the roof onto Jing Zhuo's shoulder, stretching out its claws to rummage in his pockets.
Jing Zhuo skillfully took out a piece of cat food, tore it open and fed it to the cat.
Song Xi has gotten used to the affection between the man and the cat.
They have been getting along very well lately, and Guaiguai would lie on the tree every afternoon waiting for his father to get off work.
Since Jingzhuo is a good father.
Then Song Xi had to be a good mother, so she fed Zhang Jianguo sausages, dried meat, and large bone teething sticks every day.
As a result, Zhang Jianguo's eyes looked even clearer and stupider when he looked at her.
After the cat and the dog finished their snacks today, they started fighting again.
Song Xi carried Guai Guai into the house and talked to Jing Zhuo.
"Tomorrow is He Ning's birthday. I've asked for leave. Shall we go back to He's house together?"
"good."
Song Xi was quite happy: "I've been busy with several orders. This week I can take two days off. I don't have to work on Saturday and Sunday. Isn't that great?"
Jing Zhuo's eyes were gentle. He raised his hand to help her tidy up the long hair hanging in front of her ears, revealing her fair and outstanding little face.
"Then I'll take two days off too, and we can go together."
Just in time...
After being punished to do push-ups last time, Song Xi said her waist and legs had been sore for several days, and she insisted on getting credit for last week's task.
If you add it up, there are two times this week.
Although it’s not enough to eat, it’s better than nothing.
In the evening, when Song Xi went into the bathroom to take a shower, he saw Jing Zhuo turning on the tablet video, putting on headphones, and reading study materials there.
“…”
I don't know where he got so many resources.
He has a very fast learning ability and has developed a good skill in tempering people.
She didn't even want to talk about the push-up last time...
As soon as I got into bed, I saw Jing Zhuo slowly turning off the video, and his dark eyes looked at me.
Song Xi's eyelids twitched, and just as she was about to speak, the man wrapped his arms around her waist, pressed down heavily on her, and his warm lips stopped her from speaking.
"You don't have to work tomorrow, right?"
He bit her breath and said, "Then it's time to settle the account, baby."
"Wait!" Song Xi negotiated with him weakly, "Can you clean it up first? I've been busy all day, my arms and legs are sore, and I'm sleepy."
"It's okay, just go to sleep."
Jing Zhuo held her hand, interlocking his long joints with her fingers and resting them on the pillow.
"I learned some new skills. They're not tiring and they relieve fatigue. Let's put them into practice."
“…”
Do you have such skills?
Song Xi was half-believing and half-doubting, and he dragged her to practice until 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, until she was panting and didn't want to move. The man felt refreshed and satisfied, went downstairs to pour a glass of lemonade and fed her mouthful by mouthful.
There were only three words in Song Xi's mind: Bullshit.
It's to relieve his fatigue, right?
Early Saturday morning, the two drove to Crane's house.
There are two birthday celebrants today. In addition to Zhang Hening, her second brother Zhang Hexing also has a birthday today.
They are a pair of fraternal twins, a boy and a girl.
Zhang Hexing planned to celebrate his birthday at home this year and came back early.
As soon as Song Xi entered the room, he placed two large cakes on the dining table.
"Dog, I'm coming~"
Zhang Hening went downstairs upon hearing that, and immediately saw the cake that belonged to her. It was a pink and white heart-shaped bow with a line of beautiful handwriting written on it.
"Happy 18th birthday to baby He Ning!"
This blessing is really touching to me!
Zhang Hening screamed, "Okay, okay, I just like being 18!"
She leaned over and looked at another cake. There were only seven big words on it: "Happy Birthday, Zhang Hexing"
Happy.
Zhang Hening looked left and right again, then glanced at Song Xi: "You just bought me a cake? Nothing else?"
Song Xi blinked: "Isn't one cake enough? I carefully selected it."
"Dog, you have changed. You don't love me anymore."
Song Xi burst out laughing and took out the big box hidden behind the sofa.
“Dangdangdangdang~”
When Zhang Hening saw the logo on the box, he opened his eyes wide in shock, opened the box again, took out a limited edition luxury brand bag, shook his hand and screamed.
"Is this the bag I want the most? It requires a lot of matching to get it. Even if you have money you still have to queue up!"
Song Xi raised his chin proudly: "Yeah!"
"It's one of my celebrity clients who happens to be the spokesperson for this brand. She helped me order one from the brand, and it happened to be delivered today."
Zhang Hening was moved to tears.
"Wow, Xibao, you're the best! You've instantly touched my heart. I want to carry you to the company every day..."
"No, those people in the company wouldn't understand my bag and would think it's fake."
"I'm going to carry it on my back and show it off to my little sisters!"
Song Xi took out another gift and placed it on the table.
It belongs to Zhang Hexing.
Zhang Hexing hasn't come back yet.
This is a luxury brand bracelet, and she asked the designer of an artist in the circle, who said it was the one that would be the safest to go wrong with.
Suitable for sexy and cool artists.
Zhang Hexing should like it.
Zhang Hening carried her battle bag and looked at Jing Zhuo beside her. Seeing that he had nothing in his hands, she couldn't help but speak.
"Brother~Where's my gift?"
Jing Zhuo raised an eyebrow and put his arm on Song Xi's shoulder: "Hasn't your sister-in-law already sent it?"
Zhang Hening: “?”
That was a gift from my Xibao. What does it have to do with you?
"Husband and wife are one. If she gives it to you, it's like I give it to you. Isn't one bag enough for you?"
Zhang Hening was unwilling to give up: "You, you are her husband, and it's fine if you don't contribute money, but why are you taking advantage of Xibao? You, you didn't buy any gifts, and it's fine if you didn't, but at least unblock my card..."
I knew she was waiting here.
Jing Zhuo pointed to the kitchen with a blank expression.
"Go in and help Aunt Wang cook. If you behave well today, you can unlock the 50,000 yuan credit limit."
What else could Zhang Hening say? She rushed into the kitchen with her bag on her back without looking back.
There were only two people and a dog left in the living room.
Jing Zhuo took Song Xi's hand and sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and skillfully made her a glass of lemonade.
Song Xi was a little restless.
"Why don't I go help Aunt Wang too..."
"You sit down."
Jing Zhuo pressed her down on the sofa and said lightly, "You must have spent quite a bit of money on buying them gifts, right?"
Song Xi smiled and said, "Nothing much. I have a salary, a bonus, and some extra income from photo shoots. My slush fund is okay."
"You only bought two?"
Song Xi blinked faintly: "What else?"
“…”
Jing Zhuo felt inexplicably sad.
Although it was not his birthday, his younger brothers and sisters all had gifts, but he didn't.
There is a feeling of being excluded.
"Photographer Song is so generous. I'd like to ask for a gift, too. Is that okay?"
"What gift?"
Jing Zhuo pinched her cheeks and suddenly lowered his head to kiss her.
The warm breath sprayed on her nose, and Song Xi's heart began to pound.
This was the first time they kissed secretly in the living room of He's house. It felt so strange, as if they were doing something big behind someone they knew.
Fortunately, there was no one in the living room...
Otherwise it would be so embarrassing.
Song Xi thought about it, secretly put her arms around his waist, secretly catered to him.
“Crack—”
The door outside was suddenly opened, and a familiar female voice that had not been heard for a long time came over.
"My dears, surprise!"
"Dad, Mom, Grandpa, Grandma, and Grandpa are all back!"
On the sofa, the two kissing people froze.
At the door, the smiling grandparents, Jingrong, and Zhang Youqi also froze.
The group of people stared at each other, and then fell silent.
Jing Zhuo ended the kiss slowly, turned his head to look, and blurted out a few words calmly.
"Let me introduce this to you all. This is my wife, Song Xi, legally married."
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