Confused wife is too hot

Su Xiaoluo is very familiar with the instantly frozen facial lines and tangled eyebrows. Only Song Zhixin can make Dai Yicheng have such an expression.

It was then, and it is now!

"Xiao Luo, I'll answer the phone first." Dai Yicheng did not avoid suspicion, and pressed the answer button openly.

"Did you go to Linxia in Yicheng?"

The volume was so loud that even Su Xiaoluo could hear it. Song Zhixin's voice was still soft and sweet as usual.

"Yes."

"When are you coming back?"

"In a few days, there is something that needs to be dealt with here. Zhixin, I won't tell you for now, I still..."

Dai Yicheng eagerly wanted to end the call, he caught a glimpse of Su Xiaoluo from the corner of his eye, she was ready to turn around and leave.

"Hehe, I'm not kidding you, I'm at Linxia Airport now."

Song Zhixin came to Linxia?Su Xiaoluo sneered in her heart, it really came at the right time.

Dai Yicheng was also taken aback, "You yourself?"

"No, and my brother."

Dai Yicheng groaned, with a long ending, thinking of words.

"If you're free tonight, come have a meal with me." Song Zhixin gently invited, Dai Yicheng hesitated, and Su Xiaoluo lifted her footsteps.

You are a superfluous person, and you appear at the wrong time every time, so you should leave here, Su Xiaoluo, you must be a little self-aware.

Suddenly, Dai Yicheng tightly locked his hand in his hand.

He can't let Su Xiaoluo go, he can do it at any other time, but not now!

What Su Xiaoluo cares about is Song Zhixin, what makes her angry is Song Zhixin, and she is even more worried about Song Zhixin. If she lets Su Xiaoluo go when Song Zhixin shows up, he will never be able to chase Su Xiaoluo back in his life.

"I'm sorry Zhixin, I have an appointment tonight."

"Oh, that's it, then tomorrow..."

"There is an important meeting tomorrow."

Song Zhixin was a little discouraged, "Okay, but I still hope to meet you in Linxia."

"Well, I'll call you when I'm free."

Dai Yicheng hung up hastily.

Su Xiaoluo struggled angrily, but she couldn't break free from Dai Yicheng's imprisonment, a faint red mark appeared on her wrist.

"I want to go back to the fruit shop, let go, Dai Yicheng."

"You haven't finished what you want to tell me."

"I don't want to talk about it now."

Dai Yicheng is stubborn, Su Xiaoluo is even more stubborn than him.

"Now I'm just..." to Zhixin

"I don't want to hear it. Everything about her has nothing to do with me."

Dai Yicheng, do you understand my painstaking efforts?Do you know the real reason why I left you?I can accept anything and have no complaints or regrets, but I just can't see how you want to stay with Song Zhixin but dare not.

"Will you always take care of me?"

"meeting!"

The past is vivid in my eyes, my heart is like a needle prick, and tears unknowingly fill my eyelashes, falling drop by drop.

In front of Dai Yicheng, she no longer cried loudly, her tears were silent.

He squatted down and buried his teary face, the wrist held by Dai Yicheng hung lifelessly in mid-air, empty.

"Xiao Luo..." Dai Yicheng has his own thoughts, but now that the time has not come, he can't confide a word.

Su Xiaoluo sobbed and choked, "Let me go back, okay?"

Dai Yicheng hugged Su Xiaoluo pitifully, her body was still so weak, as if she would break into pieces in his hands if touched.

"I will give you an explanation for the grievances you have suffered. Believe me, Xiaoluo, there are some things I don't know, but..." A long sigh exhausted all the strength in his body, "It will take some time."

"I don't want to listen, don't listen." Su Xiaoluo covered her ears and screamed hysterically, stood up suddenly, pushed Dai Yicheng away, and ran out of the room crying.

Dai Yicheng didn't go after him, Su Xiaoluo needed time to digest his promise, and he also needed time to sort out everything about Song Zhixin.

At the same moment, Song Zhixin, who was sitting in the commercial vehicle, was looking out the window with a lot of thoughts.

It wasn't for no reason that summer came, because she smelled a smell that Dai Yicheng would never belong to her again.

Although it was less than half a year, it was only what she thought she belonged to.

"Brother, let's go to Wangjiang District Commercial Street first, I want to taste the juice squeezed by Su Xiaoluo." Song Zhixin forced a smile, and changed the topic, "Am I being too willful?"

"It's okay." Song Yanmo looked at the road ahead intently. He would take Song Zhixin to the fruit house, but he would also give her time to regret it.

The speed of the car was slowed down by him indiscriminately. Through the rearview mirror, Song Zhixin's subtle expression could be seen at a glance.

Song Yanmo didn't see that she had any intention of changing her mind, and smiled wryly, feeling faintly distressed, yet powerless.

Su Xiaoluo was afraid that the red and swollen eyes would be noticed by Lu Nan and the others, so she wandered outside for a while before returning to the fruit house.

"Xiao Luo, you finally came back, but I'm so anxious. How did your landlord talk? Did it go well?" Zhao Lizhen was thinking about the business of the fruit shop, and when she saw Su Xiaoluo, she came up to her and asked.

"It's out of my expectation." Su Xiaoluo had already adjusted the impending collapse, and told Zhao Lizhen the result of the discussion with Jin Li. Of course, Dai Yicheng secretly helped but was deliberately hidden by her.

"It's really going out to meet noble people." Zhao Lizhen beamed with joy, muttered for a while, and went to prepare dinner.

There are not so many customers at this time, Lu Nan and Jin Yubin are enough, besides, Su Xiaoluo is back.

As soon as he stood at the counter, Lu Nan came up to him and asked, "Xiao Luo, what happened?"

Lu Nan has a pair of insightful eyes, and dodging will arouse his suspicion, so Su Xiaoluo pretended to be calm and looked at him, "No."

"It's fine if you don't have one, but why are your eyes so red?"

Su Xiaoluo blinked a few times seriously, "Accidentally got into the sand, it still hurts now."

"I thought you were going to find Mr. Changtai."

Jin Yubin who was behind him suddenly interjected, Su Xiaoluo's expression froze, and then he gave him a shudder, "It's because you hit people indiscriminately, how dare you make sarcastic remarks?"

Jin Yubin covered his head in pain, "Didn't I stand up for you?"

Su Xiaoluo put her hands on her hips, "I got a black belt in Taekwondo and you stand up for me?"

One showed no sign of weakness, while the other was depressed, and seemed about to quarrel.

"Little Luo!"

Whose voice is so familiar?Su Xiaoluo turned her eyes...

Song Zhixin!

No surprise or surprise, Su Xiaoluo wanted to applaud her, the timing was really accurate, as soon as she returned to the fruit house, she chased after her.

"Welcome, what juice do you want to drink?" Su Xiaoluo smiled politely, and then glanced at Song Yanmo who was pushing the wheelchair, "Where is Song representing you? What do you want to drink?"

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There is one more chapter, I have to abuse Song Zhixin! ! !