Chapter 98: The wife who cheated on me brought me home...
Qiao Zheng came to pick up Qiao Zhizheng to watch the movie "Tower of Love 12" in which she starred. The car stopped by the roadside. While waiting for Qiao Zhizheng to come out, Qiao Zheng checked Weibo. The big data pushed her all the information related to Qiao Zhizheng.
"Tower of Love 12" was released, and fans who supported Qiao Zhizheng's career were spreading the news and were very happy.
"Little Qiao's new movie, here I come, here I come~"
"Xiao Qiao's wife's new movie, here I come, here I come~"
"Xiao Qiao's wife really makes us proud."
"Xiao Qiao's wife has been in movies one after another. Every time I think this is her best role, another better one will appear. I wonder what surprises she will bring me this time."
"He's good-looking, has a good personality, good acting skills, is ambitious, and driven. I've successfully transitioned from being a fan of Xiao Qiao's older sister to a fan of his wife."
"Wife, wife, wife, I just call you wife!"
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After reading through the comments, Qiao Zheng's breathing was wrapped by an invisible thin layer of water film. She could breathe through the gap, but at the same time, her breathing was suppressed and not smooth.
Qiao Zheng glanced at the rearview mirror. The person in the mirror had a frown on his face and his lips turned down. Qiao Zheng accurately interpreted the expression on his face - jealousy and depression.
I know in my heart that this is just a fan's momentary talk. I used to call her that when I was a fan. It's just a name, so there's nothing to mind.
Qiao Zheng murmured softly, "What's there to mind..."
He placed the tip of his tongue under the sharp canine teeth and pressed the upper and lower crowns with a little force. A slight pain came from the tip of his tongue, but it did not make Qiao Zheng regain consciousness. Instead, it made her even more confused.
"That's what I do mind."
"I haven't even called her wife yet, but someone else has already done so."
Qiao Zheng looked at the man with a frown in the rearview mirror and didn't want to admit that she was so old, and as the elder in her relationship with Qiao Zhizheng, she was still so childish that she got jealous over such a trivial matter.
Suddenly, Qiao Zhizheng's gentle and soothing words rang in my ears, "You don't have to hide your emotions in front of me."
Feelings will not be distributed proportionally based on who is older and who is younger. Love is mutual. It flows continuously from my body to yours. We love each other, and our love is the same. Maybe at this moment you have more than me, and the next moment you have less than me.
Qiao Zheng allowed the rise and fall of negative emotions, and slowly dealt with her own emotions.
That's why he called Qiao Zhizheng "wife".
Qiao Zhizheng looked at Qiao Zheng curiously, looking her left and right, curious about what she had experienced today.
Qiao Zheng: "Where are we going?"
Qiao Zhizheng was confused: "Didn't you say you've booked the entire theater and are taking me to the movies?"
Qiao Zheng stared straight ahead, not daring to be distracted. "If you keep looking at me like that, I might drive into a ditch. Then we'll have to go to the hospital instead of the cinema."
Qiao Zhizheng retracted his burning gaze, sat upright, and looked straight ahead like her, not daring to let this sweet date turn into a meeting in the hospital.
I didn't drive that shiny golden sports car today. It was too conspicuous and almost everyone knew it was Qiao Zheng's favorite ride.
Qiao Zheng picked out a high-base off-road vehicle from the garage. It had a tall and handsome appearance, a large interior space, and fast acceleration. It was suitable for chasing the setting sun on endless roads, for driving through lush grasslands, and for weaving through dense jungles. However, it was not suitable for driving on a city asphalt road where you had to stop three times at a red light, flash three times at a green light, and get off and walk three meters.
They stopped and walked along the way, and Qiao Zhizheng fell asleep unknowingly. When she woke up in a daze, the lights outside the car were just coming on.
The sky was a vast expanse of dim gray-blue, with a hint of twilight remaining on the horizon. The street lights merged into a brilliant silver river flowing above the red traffic. Between day and night, where the lights and starlight met, Qiao Zhizheng's consciousness was half blurred and half clear, and her half-open eyes fell into the deep eyes of the man in the driver's seat.
I don’t know how long Qiao Zheng looked at her, or how long he waited for her after parking the car.
Qiao Zhizheng blinked away the embarrassment that flickered in her eyes. She wondered if she'd done anything indecent like grinding her teeth, snoring, or drooling while asleep. No, right? Probably not, right? But if not, why was Qiao Zheng looking at me like that? It seemed like she'd been staring at me for a long time.
Qiao Zhizheng subconsciously touched the corner of his mouth. Fortunately, he was not drooling.
"Qiao Zheng..."
Before he could finish his words, Qiao Zheng put a finger to his lips, stopping him from speaking.
Qiao Zheng shook her head, "No, that's not right..."
Wrong? What's wrong?
Qiao Zhizheng's sleepy head didn't react for a while.
A thought quickly ran through my mind.
Under Qiao Zheng's encouraging gaze, Qiao Zhizheng gave the correct answer she wanted: "Wife..."
Is Qiao Zheng satisfied with this answer?
From the way she moved the fingers on Qiao Zhizheng's lips to the gap between them, pushed open her snow-white teeth that were defenseless against her, and stirred them between her upper palate, tongue tip and soft flesh, it could be seen that Qiao Zheng was satisfied.
At this moment, Qiao Zhizheng really looked like a good puppy who listened to his master. He couldn't understand the actions his master had taken on a whim, but he still looked sincere, opened his mouth, and let his fingers touch his tongue in his mouth and press against the tip of his teeth. He opened his mouth obediently and very obediently.
A trace of water flowed uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth which had been open for a long time.
——I didn’t drool when I was sleeping, but I did drool when I woke up.
Qiao Zhizheng wanted to tear off some paper to wipe it clean, but her flexible tongue moved faster than her hands. With a roll of her tongue, she swallowed the silver thread left at the corner of her mouth.
Just looking at Qiao Zheng's expression, she was still as calm and indifferent as ever. But if you looked closely at the corners of her eyes, you could see red clouds trailing behind them. She was just like a holy statue on a high platform, who had fallen into the mortal world for her once her heart was moved.
Cold and gorgeous, charming and pure, it weaves a big web of contradictions and harmony, which easily touches the hearts of the audience.
Qiao Zhizheng put his hands on his eyes and didn't dare to look anymore, but he couldn't help but want to look, so he moved his hands away from his eyes.
Qiao Zheng wanted to kiss her blushing eyelids, but Qiao Zhizheng gently pressed her hand against her chest, "No, no, it's all saliva, it's dirty."
The chest under her hand vibrated slightly, and the subtle rhythm was transmitted through her arm, causing Qiao Zhizheng to move with her. Qiao Zheng buried her head in her neck. Qiao Zhizheng heard Qiao Zheng say with a smile in her ear, "You still despise your own, just like yesterday..."
Qiao Zhizheng closed her eyes and refused to face reality.
Qiao Zheng stood up, walked around the front of the car and pulled her down from the passenger seat. He half-pulled her, half-held her in his arms, patted her back gently, and coaxed her in a tone like coaxing a child: "Okay, okay, okay, I won't bother you anymore. It's been so long, you must be hungry, let's go eat something, okay?"
The blush on Qiao Zhizheng's face had not faded. Her eyes were open, but her mouth was still closed and she didn't speak.
Qiao Zheng touched her nose and thought, "Oh, I've teased you too much."
Qiao Zheng used her sticky magic on Qiao Zhizheng, scooping rice into a spoon and bringing it to her mouth. She blew on the soup three times to cool it down before letting her drink it. After the meal, the dessert was cut into appropriate sizes with a small silver knife and then brought to her mouth one bite at a time with a fork. After providing the same attentive service as to a baby, Qiao Zheng finally pried open Qiao Zhizheng's mouth, which was as tightly closed as a clam shell.
Qiao Zhizheng put his arm around Qiao Zheng's, and all the little discomfort in his heart disappeared without a trace.
The young couple was once again surrounded by a sweet atmosphere.
It was a bit awkward to go to see a romantic movie starring herself with her partner. Just before the lights went out, Qiao Zhizheng glanced at the top of Qiao Zheng's head and inexplicably felt a little green.
There is a kind of wife who is cheating on her husband and brings her own wife who is doing the cleaning and working hard at home to see with her own eyes the evidence of her infidelity with the mistress.
Completely spicy! Just like during the day at school, I shouldn't stop and listen to people talking about the older generation's conservative ideas and liberal behaviors. My brain is poisoned by those stories, and everyone I see outside thinks is abnormal.
No! The person with abnormal thoughts is actually me who looks at others through tinted glasses. When I go back to sleep and put these stories out of my mind, I guess I can take off the tinted glasses.
As for now——
Good! I know what story I am acting in, but I feel like I am helping the mistress to provoke the wife.
I tried to put myself into the emotions I was acting in, but I couldn't.
Trying to put yourself in the audience's shoes doesn't quite work either.
After a brief darkness, the movie began with the opening sound effect.
There was no one else in the huge movie theater except the two of them.
Qiao Zheng heard a rustling sound in her ears and turned to look at Qiao Zhizheng, who was fidgeting. "What's wrong? Is there something on the chair?"
Qiao Zhizheng was silent for a while, then uttered, "...No."
Qiao Zheng was about to ask more, but Qiao Zhizheng put his hand on her face and turned her head towards the screen: "The movie has started, look quickly."
Qiao Zheng watched her calm down and stare at the movie. After making sure that nothing strange happened to her, she immersed herself in the movie seriously.
Qiao Zhizheng's worries did not exist for Qiao Zheng. Qiao Zhizheng and Qiao Zheng had watched a movie in which she acted out emotional scenes with others on the mobile phone that Qiao Zheng brought from the future. At that time, Qiao Zhizheng was focused on Qiao Zheng and did not express any opinion on it.
Qiao Zheng didn't go in the direction that Qiao Zhizheng was worried about at all. She watched Qiao Zhizheng's performance with observation and appreciation.
While watching the movie, Qiao Zhizheng was thinking about the "green" on her head. She couldn't help but secretly turn her head to observe Qiao Zheng's expression and saw that she was full of pride.
Who was he proud of? Of course, it was Qiao Zhizheng.
Qiao Zhizheng blinked, and there was a small boat on the sea in her heart, being tossed high up by the surging sea, higher and higher, until it touched the sky and reached the same height as the sun.
Qiao Zhizheng couldn't suppress the upward curve of her lips. She tapped her palms lightly with her fingernails to calm herself down and immersed herself in the movie with Qiao Zheng.
He Fangsi in the movie has already obtained a clue in a private collection. After cracking it, he goes to the next location.
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The author has something to say: Some of the stories of the older generation are quite explosive. Sometimes when I hear the elderly at home talking about so-and-so and so-and-so, my reaction is: [eat melon][eat melon][eat melon][scared][scared][scared]
I opened a baby walker, but it was locked. I have changed it (biting the handkerchief and crying).
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