Volume 1 Chapter 93 Little crybaby, your eyes are swollen from crying
Song Xi remained silent and did not answer.
"Don't keep anything in your heart, speak it out, I can also know what you think."
Song Xi moved his lips, but no extra sound came out.
Seeing that she was still looking straight ahead stubbornly, the man stretched out his left hand, gently pinched her chin, and turned her to him, "Si Xi, look at me."
She met his gaze, her eyes filled with tears, she looked so pitiful that people couldn't help but feel pity for her.
Seeing her like this, the man sighed softly and said slowly: "You have to let me know if there is anything I have done that makes you unhappy. Or if there is anything wronged to you."
A tear flowed from the corner of his eye and flowed down his cheek. Song Xi complained, "You just yelled at me..."
The man wiped away her tears with his right hand, staring at her closely behind his gold-rimmed glasses. "I just spoke a little louder, I wasn't yelling at you."
But in Song Xi's eyes, this was definitely the first time in history.
The reason why she felt wronged was not entirely because of his severity. She hated herself more for being incompetent and so stupid that she couldn't even pass the second grade test.
At this moment, all the emotions accumulated over the past few days burst out.
She no longer cared whether she was embarrassed or not, and burst into tears in front of him.
Shang Fuyan felt distressed and unbuckled his own seat belt and was about to unbuckle hers.
Song Xi dodged defensively, stepped back, and said in a trembling voice: "I... I don't want you to care..."
When the man heard this, he thought she was just being angry and would not argue with her at this time.
He easily untied the seat belt that was tied around her.
Amid her sad sobs, Shang Fuyan held her in his arms without letting her refuse, tightly, no matter how she struggled.
At the same time, he patted her back with his right hand, soothing her rhythmically.
Song Xi was already in tears, "Let me go... I don't want you to hug me..."
"I want to hug you."
When Song Xi heard this, he cried even harder, not caring at all that his tears fell on his white shirt.
The man allowed her to vent, and with a strong and tolerant force, he whispered in her ear: "I deserve to be beaten, stop crying, okay? I'll let you beat my chest."
Song Xi heard it, but he didn't bother to respond, let alone hit him.
Shang Fuyan hugged her, kissed her cheek, and continued to coax her: "Don't cry anymore, or you will become a little cat."
"You are the cat."
"Yeah. I'm a male cat, and you're a female cat."
In his arms, Song Xi gradually stopped crying and couldn't help but retort: "You want to go against the laws of nature and become a cat... I don't want to!"
"As long as I can make you happy, I can do anything."
Song Xi slowly calmed down and realized her mistake.
Maybe it's easy to be pretentious in front of the man you love.
Her cheeks flushed red, and she said intermittently: "Let me go... I can't breathe..."
Shang Fuyan immediately retracted his arm and stared at the tearful face, "Little crybaby, your eyes are swollen from crying."
"That's because I cried so hard for you. You have to take responsibility."
"I'm responsible, a kiss will make it better."
Song Xi felt his care and tenderness, her eyes felt slightly sore and tears were about to burst out again.
The man spoke first: "Stop crying. If others see you, they will think I'm bullying you."
"Then buy me strawberry ice cream and I'll stop crying."
"Well, I'll buy it for you."
Song Xi burst into laughter, she knew the man was giving in to her. This feeling was sweeter than eating ice cream itself.
Ten minutes later, the delivery man brought the ice cream.
Song Xi ate bite by bite, and his anger disappeared along with the coolness.
After she finished eating and her emotions had completely stabilized, Shang Fuyan dared to bring up what had just happened, his tone completely in a negotiating tone.
"Si Xi, do you still want to practice driving?"
"Of course I did. But please stop yelling at me. I can't stand you like that."
"Okay, then I'll call someone to practice with you."
As he spoke, Shang Fuyan took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
The other party was obviously asleep, and asked dazedly: "Who is it?"
"Come to the driving school to practice driving."
Song Chi suddenly woke up, "Brother-in-law, the coach has asked for leave today, so we don't have to practice driving."
"Come here by taxi now."
"Can I not go? I slept late last night and I haven't woken up yet. I don't have the energy..."
"Stop talking nonsense." The man interrupted him directly, "If you don't show up within 20 minutes, you will fail the course."
The call is over.
Song Xi looked at the man and asked weakly, "Are you threatening him?"
"It's not a threat. I'm telling you the truth. If you don't practice hard, you'll continue to fail in the second part of the test."
Song Xi suddenly realized, "I thought you were going to drop him from the subject of archaeology."
Hearing this, the man slightly raised the corner of his lip, "I have always kept my public and private affairs separate."
"What about the time I fell asleep in your class and you let me off the hook?"
"Because you're my wife now, you little idiot."
It turns out that this is what men call "keeping public and private separate."
Song Xi was in a good mood and encouraged herself. As long as he stopped yelling at her, she would definitely practice well.
She just didn't believe that if others could do it, she could do it too.
In the next two rounds, Song Xi practiced very well and her confidence was restored.
Just then Song Chi also arrived, wearing a short-sleeved shirt, shorts, and white flip-flops.
Shang Fuyan noticed it immediately and frowned, "You're here to practice driving dressed like this?"
Song Chi scratched his head awkwardly. "Brother-in-law, I was in a hurry. I rushed here as soon as I received your call. This should not affect my driving."
The man glanced at him and said, "Come up and try two laps first."
"Okay! I'll listen to my brother-in-law."
Song Xi was already sitting in the back seat of the car, watching Song Chi practice silently.
It was just that this guy started the car less than two seconds after he sat down. The car body rushed forward like an arrow from a bow.
Song Xi had been prepared for this, so he was not panicked.
The one who was frightened was Shang Fuyan who was sitting in the passenger seat. His expression was as cold as ice, and his words were cold and silent. "Who taught you to drive like this?"
Song Chi scratched his head again, still holding the steering wheel with one hand, "I'm trying to make a quick decision."
What a quick decision! Did you think you were acting in a spy movie?
The man gave a clear command, "Go back and start over!"
Song Chi didn't dare to disobey, "Brother-in-law, I am impatient, so I drove a little fast, but it's not against the rules."
"You didn't even wear a seat belt, zero points."
Song Chi looked down and realized that he had really forgotten about it. He had been treating the driver's seat as an e-sports chair, so he always ignored it.
At Shang Fuyan's reminder, Song Chi slowed down the car and drove two laps along the training ground in an orderly manner, passing all the tests.
His problem is not big, after all, he is a boy and driving a car is not difficult.
After that it was Song Xi's turn to practice, and Song Chi came to the back.
He crossed his legs and said, "Sister, I just noticed that your eyes are red and a little swollen. Did my brother-in-law scold you?"
"No, it's too hot outside."
"What does the air conditioning in the car have to do with the heat outside?"
Song Xi muttered in his heart that this guy was not easy to fool, but Shang Fuyan refused to help him out.
She had no choice but to explain: "I feel very hot. I just had ice cream before you came."
This time, Song Chi seemed to no longer doubt, "Then why are you still eating alone? Brother-in-law, I want it too."
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