Two-Faced Husband, Have Some Decency!

"Speaking of flowers, the last card also said, if you forgive me, call me, I have not received your call, so when you did not forgive me." Li Zhuo smiled. "This time it is time to give me another chance to plead guilty, although the mobile phone case does not seem to be a particularly solemn gift. I will make one more day."

"Sorry." Song Yu slammed his lips. "Your business card is gone, so you don't know your number."

Li Zhuo'an: "..."

"Sir, we only accept cash here, we don't accept credit card." At this point, the cashier finally found the opportunity to say what he wanted to say.

"..." Li Zhuo'an's expression momentarily stiffened, and his hand stayed in the air stiffly until the cashier returned the card to his hand, and there was no face.

Song Yu seized the opportunity and quickly gave the money to the cashier.

Holding the phone case out of the store, Li Zhuo'an still has no intention to go, Song Yu decided to go straight to find Qi Chengzhi, he can not follow.

Just turned and walked back, I saw that Qi Chengzhi had come over and was putting down the phone, as if he had just finished the call.

Qi Chengzhi stood still, and he stood in a position two steps away. He inserted his trouser pocket and did not see Li Zhuo'an. One pair of eyes only fell on Song Yu's face, and there was no expression at all.

Song Yu’s scalp was numb, and he did not do anything. He could be looked at by him. There was a kind of stealing. The guilty conscience was caught. He ran to the front of Qi Chengzhi. Some of them pleaded with him. Left arm.

"How come you are, are you busy?" She leaned back on her face, her eyebrows smirked and asked softly.

"When I called you, I was already out." Qi Chengzhi said faintly, he still didn't look at Li Zhuo'an. It seems that there is no such person at all. A pair of introverted and deep black squats squint at Song Yu. The bag with the name of the store is printed in the hand, and the voice is light. "What have you bought?"

Song Yu just saw the mobile phone he held in his hand, and there was no mobile phone case. This man didn't like fancy things. He probably thought that the mobile phone case was also a burden.

However, she still happily and took out the mobile phone case from the bag. "I bought two mobile phone cases. Isn't the same mobile phone? So I bought two the same mobile phone case. When the couple is a model."

"Look at this, the feathers on the back are not matched with my name?" Song Yu gently shakes the phone case in his hand, and then takes another one to Qi Chengzhi. "This is an orange pattern, orange. Orange, read it like yours."

Qi Chengzhi looked at the two phone cases in her hand silently, and could not see what he was thinking at the moment.

It’s just that Li Zhuo’an was surprised to see it. When Song Yu bought it, he thought she bought it for her own use. After all, the style is so feminine, like they rarely use the phone case, and if it is used, it is also black leather. Set up a lot.

If it is him, he will definitely not use this kind of thing. He feels that Qi Chengzhi will not use it. It is really too temperament with Qi Chengzhi's temperament.

Usually, if you use this, you will be seen by your subordinates or customers, and you must not be killed by jokes.

I can see one of the words without a word, and then took the white piece of Song Yu’s hand. The bones are clearly pointed and the outer box is pinched. After three or two, the box is taken apart and the phone case is taken out. Set your own phone.

Qi Chengzhi looked over and looked at it. The white color was slightly better than the orange one. Although it was very feminine, it was at least not so fancy.

However, after being put on, Song Yu found out that he was too feminine in his hands, and he was pinched by his white, clean fingers, which seemed to be nondescript.

It seems that there is nothing like it at all. Holding a mobile phone with a feather-patterned mobile phone case, it’s a matter of course.

"I use this, my one, you use it." He said, took the mobile phone case of Song Yu's orange pattern, unpacked it, and put it on the phone for Song Yu.

Unlike the mobile phone that I just looked at when I was looking at my mobile phone, I saw Song Yu’s mobile phone case on the phone case. The stern and cold eyes of the original Zhuo’an looked softened at this time.

Song Yu looked at his mobile phone and looked at the feather pattern on the back of the phone. He suddenly felt that he was no longer uncomfortable. Instead, he had a very close feeling.

She originally wanted to use her feathers. The decision of Qi Chengzhi was somewhat different from her at first, but the result is better than originally thought.

Song Yu took over his mobile phone, and his mouth hanged with a quiet smile. His eyes also showed a good-looking arc. He looked at his mobile phone happily, as if he had engraved his name on the back shell.

She was very happy, and she put the phone in her pocket in a special way. She was wondering how to send Li Zhuo'an. Qi Chengzhi moved the chin slightly and turned to Li Zhuo'an. "The car behind you is your car."

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Li Zhuo'an still had some unresolved moments. Just now Qi Chengzhi and No. Song Yu had no one to chat, as if he had forgotten his existence. At this moment, Qi Cheng suddenly remembered him, mentioned his car, and let him reflexively look back at the car.

I saw the roadside where no parking was allowed. It was originally a lonely Maserati parked. At the moment, there was a trailer in front of him. In front of his Maserati, there were two trailer hooks. The trailer started and dragged his Maserati. Move slowly.

Li Zhuo’s eyes widened and he did not care about the style. He did not say hello to Song Yu and immediately ran to the trailer. After talking a few words, he could only watch his car being towed away.

When he turned back, Qi Chengzhi and Song Yu were gone.

Li Zhuo'an was powerless and angry at this time. He held his fist and waved in the air, but he couldn't do anything.

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Song Yu was already sitting in the Rider's co-pilot. At this time, Li Zhuoan turned around and Qi Chengzhi took her away. He did not intend to say goodbye to Li Zhuo'an.

She did not insist, and the follow-up of the accompaniment followed the path of Qi Cheng. On many things, she felt that it was better to listen to Qi Chengzhi.

Taking out the phone from my pocket, I still have some fresh energy. I can't help but look at the orange pattern on the back shell, and turn my head to look at Qi Chengzhi. I smiled and suddenly thought that I just went out of the store and turned around. When he was, he was putting down his mobile phone, like he had just finished the call.

Some coincidence...

Looking at the face of Qing Jun with no expression on his face at this time, Song Yu’s heart fretting and asked: "The trailer, will not be your call?"

Qi Chengzhi quickly glanced at her, and the voice was scornful. "Do you want to ask him to gather together?"

"..." Song Yu was speechless for a moment, and he asked this question, that is, he admitted.

Qi Chengzhi drove in front of him. Just after he called Song Yu, he just came to the door of Qilin. The shop that Song Yu said was not very impressive. So he asked the guard at the door and shocked the guard. Very nervous to tell him that the store is next to the company.

He walked to the store, but saw a Maserati on the side of the road. He didn't feel anything about the car itself. He just blinked the license plate and found it to be Li Zhuo'an.

Looking again, Song Yu was talking to Li Zhuo'an at the door of the store next to the store, and then Li Zhuoan followed Song Yu into the store. He called the traffic police and reported illegal parking.

I didn't expect the traffic police to move very fast, so the trailer was coming.

Song Yu regained his gaze, and the mobile phone rang. It was the phone at home, and he picked it up. The result was Yu Qianying.

"Mom, what happened?"

"..."

Song Yu saw one of Qi Cheng’s eyes and said, “Dishwasher? You wait.”

"Do you buy a dishwasher for your family? My mom called and said that the mall had delivered it to the house. I had already paid the money and could not retreat." Song Yu turned to look at Qi Chengzhi.

When I was in the red light, the car stopped. Qi Cheng said faintly: "I bought it. Last night, she saw that she was busy in the kitchen. She was very tired and bought it."

Song Yu smiled and relayed his words. "Mom, don't waste water, really, what brand is it? Oh, that's the same as the home of Cheng. You think so, those bowls, you have to wash An hour, but the dishwasher is washed in a few minutes, in fact, it is more economical than hand washing, you don't have to worry about washing dishes. There are those special oils, but also very clean."

"..." At the end of the phone, Yu Qianying said something.

"In the past, the ones we used at home were outdated. It was a long time ago. It is definitely more advanced now. Really, otherwise you should try it for a month. Besides that water and electricity, is it? Can't I still afford it?"

Song Yu also persuaded a few words, listening to the dialogue is Yu Qianying finally answered the application, Song Yu was hung up.

Turning his head, Song Yu smiled, "My mother is afraid of wasting water and electricity, I dare not use it."

Qi Chengzhi smiled and took her hand and put it on his lap. "I don't dare to use anything. If I say that everything is responsible for me now, you and your parents will definitely not agree." But when we get married, there is me, there is no need to worry about it. At that time, give them a big house, see if they want to live in the villa, or if everything in the house is set up, and those who live do not need to use it. Unless you want to have some fun in life."

Song Yu’s hand gripped him softly, and when he was with him, I didn’t know when it was, and her uncertainty was gone.

I don't know when she has been determined, they will definitely get married, she has no doubts.

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I got off work on Friday. This time, Qi Chengzhi was waiting early. She was waiting for her company across the road. When Song Yu came out of the company, she saw the Range Rover across the road.

Originally, there was a row of cars parked in the parking line opposite the road. Even the Range Rover was not conspicuous inside, but as long as it was sitting inside, she could recognize it at a glance.

When I was about to cross the road, there was a voice behind me: "Song Yu!"

Song Yu turned back and saw Yang Yunshu running over.

From that rose incident, Yang Yunshu did not talk to her, but inexplicably, Yang Yunshu began to be particularly enthusiastic about her two days ago.

Being stopped by Yang Yunshu, Song Yu can only wait for her to run over and listen to her: "Go home, together! How do you go back?"

When the pedestrian sign lights up in green, Song Yu hastily crossed the road and can only simply say: "Boyfriend pick me up."

"I saw a Range Rover pick you up that day, and my colleagues in the company said that they are a car that bears less. Your boyfriend--" Yang Yunshu said, while speeding up with Song Yu.

Before the words have been asked, she has stood with Song Yu before the Range Rover.

The window of the Range Rover's driver's seat was shaken. She saw Qi Cheng's elbows on the window, and the long, clean fingers were holding the slender smoke. The movement was surprisingly elegant and beautiful.

After seeing Song Yu, he immediately extinguished the smoke.

"Cheng Shao." Yang Yunshu immediately called.

Qi Chengzhi gave her a casual and quick look, and nodded coldly.

Song Yu also nodded to her, and smiled strangely: "Then I will go first."

After that, he went around to the co-pilot and sat in. Almost just closed the door, Qi Chengzhi drove the car away.

Yang Yunshu stood stunned and stood in the same place. Looking at the car that went away, the average person would not ask her where to go. If I drop on the road, will I take a ride?

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Even if Song Yu is not familiar with Yang Yunshu, he saw the things just happened. He also knows that if Yang Yunshu is not in line with the attempt, he wants to know the rich people through Qi Chengzhi.

She thinks the former is more likely, but no matter which one she does, she doesn't like it.

However, she did not take this problem to entangle herself. Anyway, she could not like others.

The idea suddenly popped up in the brain, and Song Yu found that she had a blind confidence in her alignment, and she couldn’t help but be funny.

"What are you laughing at?" Qi Chengzhi looked at her and stared at the corner of her mouth, smiling.

"Laughter, I am particularly confident that you will not be hooked by other women. Is it a bit blind? Is this my confidence in myself, or is it particularly confident to you?" Song Yu turned to look at this cold-faced man. .

When he faced Yang Yunshu just now, it was really cold, but at the moment, the facial features were softened.

He smiled, took her hand and pulled it on his lap, almost close to the position of the heel, and the slightly rough thumb on the back of her hand slowly and casually.

She could feel the scary sensation of the skin on his legs under his hands and the pulse on his wrist.

Song Yu felt that the hand was hot, and there was a smell of tobacco from him. It was not thick and faint. She had not missed the details of the smoke that he had seen at the moment he saw her. It was very intimate.

Since she was with her, he has been thinking about things she doesn't like to smell.

But since she was with him, she liked to smell the smell of smoke from him.

However, Song Yu still said: "Let's smoke a little more in the future! You don't smoke when you are with me. When I am not there, you don't know how much to smoke."

She said that the soft thumb gently rubbed the back of his hand. His back was different from the fingertips. The back of his hand was very smooth and there was no scar at all.

"It’s already much less than before." He held the steering wheel and held the direction. She always felt that he was holding the steering wheel in one hand and holding her hand in the other.

While thinking about this, I also noticed that this is not the direction of returning to the Garden.

“Where are we going to eat?” she asked, during which time they were almost used to eating at home.

He picks her up from work, she cooks, lives very flat, like a couple, but also makes him very disliked the taste of the outside restaurant.

It turned out that he was not picky about eating. It was convenient and easy to eat at the restaurant. However, he used to taste the homely taste of Song Yu. He couldn’t stand the taste of the restaurant.

No matter how delicate, I can't stand it.

"I didn't agree with your parents. Will you go back to stay for one night on weekends? I used to stay for one night today. I will return to the door tomorrow, and we will go straight from your home." Qi Chengzhi said.

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Seeing them, Song Donglin and Yu Qianying were not surprised. Apparently Qi Chengzhi had already greeted them, but did not tell her.

When they entered the door, Yu Qianying had already fried the dishes.

Today, Yu Qianying's attitude towards Jingcheng is much better, not to mention how hot it is, but naturally it's natural, and from time to time, it is also aligned with the smile.

Usually only Yu Qianying and Song Dong are at home, and no one is accompanying him to drink. At this time, there is no shelf, and it is a respect for the father-in-law.

Usually, there are not many men, when accompanied by Song Donglin, there is a question and answer, but the words are still not much, but I have been chatting and there is no cold spot. Song Dong is very happy to drink a small glass of wine.

After eating, because there is more dishwasher, no one is vying to brush the bowl.

Just for the dishwasher, Yu Qianying is not very useful.

Before the Song family did not go bankrupt, there was a family, but there were servants to solve it. She usually did not enter the kitchen.

When I went bankrupt, I was willing to buy these things. Just after installation, Yu Qianying has not tossed it.

Wen Yan, Qi Chengzhi rolled up his sleeves, took the instructions, and slammed it in the kitchen.

Song Yu stood at the door of the kitchen and watched his long body squatting in the kitchen where his family was not big. He held the manual in one hand. Although he had it at home, he did not use it by himself. They were all used by Yang Lan.

The sleeves were pulled to the elbows, and the forearms swelled their muscles because of the force from time to time. Song Yu missed the feeling of being surrounded by his arms.

Fortunately, it is not difficult. Qi Chengzhi’s drums have been understood for a while, and he is patiently teaching Yu Qianying to use it.

Yu Qianying put the dishes in the dishwasher and placed them to clean up Song Yu’s bedroom.

Qi Chengzhi saw that Yu Qianying did not take out more of the bed and was placed in the living room. It seems that it is also the default to let him and Song Yu have a room.

After cleaning up the bedroom, Yu Qianying went out. Qi Chengzhi looked at the bedroom where Song Yu lived after 17 years old. It was very different from her previous bedroom. This bedroom is very simple, a bookcase, a desk, a dressing table, a The size of the double bed is slightly smaller, but it is larger than the single bed.

Furniture is not so good, you can see that it is directly to find woodwork, it is much cheaper than going to the furniture city, so it looks good, but practical.

"Have your room been changed?" He sat by the bed and reached out to Song Yu.

"Well, when I was transferred to the second year of high school, the furniture was temporarily made. I was in order to be able to enter at the fastest speed. Plus the economic conditions at the time were not allowed. Everything was simple, but the desk and bookcase were necessary. Yes, it was made to order a simple one." Song Yu put his hand on his clean and beautiful hand, and sat with him along with him.

“When I graduated from college, my home was a little looser, and I bought a dressing table again.” Song Yu pointed out that Qi Chengzhi could see that the style of the dresser is different from that of the bookcase and desk, and the style is the kind in the furniture city. Do it directly.

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