Xueba's sweet wife is super cute

Chapter 63 063: No matter what, never break up
Forget it?

Of course Song Xiangxiang understood the implication of these two words.

But, I can't bear it.

In the relationship between her and Pan Yi, it was she who mustered up the courage to get to this point at the beginning, and now the two of them haven't had a long time, and he just asked her for her first kiss, but suddenly said such words again in the blink of an eye.

Song Xiangxiang was a little at a loss, not knowing what to do.

She didn't agree, but she didn't object at the first moment. Pan Yi didn't know what kind of psychology she was in for a while, and felt that she might be struggling, so she became a little irritable for no reason, and asked: "I smoke a cigarette, okay?"

"Ah."

Pan Yi lit a cigarette.

The car was a little stuffy. He opened the car door and went down to smoke. After two puffs, he felt even more annoying. He casually extinguished the cigarette butt and threw it away. , It's good to break..."

"I'm ridiculous, aren't I?" Song Xiangxiang asked suddenly.

"..." Pan Yi was taken aback.

Song Xiangxiang raised his head, looked at him, blushed and said, "I know I'm definitely not your first girlfriend, and I'm not as good as those girls outside, so I can't often play with you, drink, play cards, and, Well... I have no experience in those things, kissing is like an idiot... hiccup..." As she spoke, she suddenly choked up, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Pan Yi glanced at her in disbelief: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I know--"

"You know what a fart." Pan Yi interrupted her directly, and couldn't help but swear.

She actually compared with those women?
Pan Yi frowned and glanced at her, still didn't understand why she would think about this and demean herself like this.

With Song Xiangxiang in his sight, tears flowed even more joyfully.

Angry and funny, Pan Yi raised her hand and held it in his palm, and said helplessly, "Don't cry, okay?"

Song Xiangxiang ignored him.

Pan Yi sighed, bent down, put his forehead on the back of her hand, gritted his teeth and said: "I admit, I slept with someone else before you, but it's not a habit, the group of people around are like this. But girlfriends like this , never before."

The carriage was eerily quiet, Pan Yi raised his head and saw Song Xiangxiang crying silently.

It's not that he has never seen a girl cry, and there are girls crying and begging to be good with him, but after living so long, for the first time, he felt a little panicked when a girl cried, and he didn't know how to comfort her up.

After a moment of silence, he shook Song Xiangxiang's hand and said, "Really, I haven't had a girlfriend before. You are the first one. The others are just for fun, not serious. Also, buy clothes for girls Please watch a movie and send it home, it’s never happened before.”

He put his posture very low, leaned over into a very awkward posture, and approached her to coax her, with a very serious look on his face.

Song Xiangxiang didn't want to cry, but couldn't help it.

She thought that a person like Pan Yi might have already talked with other girls and had that kind of relationship, but imagining it is one thing, but hearing him just say it like that is another thing, she felt very uncomfortable, Don't know how to breathe anymore.

She kept silent, and Pan Yi was a little helpless.

After a long while, he spoke again and said, "It's my fault for not telling you clearly about this beforehand."

"……why?"

"what?"

"Not all girlfriends can go to bed." Song Xiangxiang pursed her lips and stared at him.

Her eyes were red and wet, and Pan Yi felt hairy when he saw her, so he explained bravely: "All men are like this."

"What kind of man are you!" Song Xiangxiang was angry and annoyed, "How old are you!"

Pan Yi was stunned by her sudden low growl, he reacted and stared at her for a long time, the corners of his lips twitched, as if he wanted to laugh, but he held back his smile and replied in a slightly hoarse voice ,"Not small."

Song Xiangxiang looked at him in bewilderment.

She won't be able to understand this dirty joke for a while.

Pan Yi looked at her steadfastly, then suddenly stepped back and sat upright on the driver's seat.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, looking a little awkward.

Song Xiangxiang belatedly tried to understand what he was talking about just now, he was completely dumbfounded, turned around abruptly, and sat in the co-pilot as well.

An ambiguous atmosphere surged and flowed in the car.

Outside the windshield, the twilight is getting heavier.

Song Xiangxiang sat in the co-pilot for a long time, and said, "I won't break up."

After saying that, without waiting for Pan Yi's answer, she lowered her head and picked up the two bags under her feet, opened the car door and ran away.

Pan Yi stared at her running back, couldn't hold it back, burst out laughing, and the depression caused by the entanglement before was suddenly wiped away because of her final words of resoluteness.

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Song Xiangxiang ran home all the way.

Pushing open the door, the smell of food wafted from the kitchen.

Carrying the bag of clothes in one hand, she leaned over to change her shoes and asked, "Mom, what are you doing at night?"

Wang Ru poked her head out of the kitchen with a spatula in her hand, and answered loudly, "Didn't you say you wanted to eat sweet and sour short ribs last night? I asked your dad to buy some at noon, and I also bought your favorite shrimp crackers, which were just fried. , Did you smell it?"

"Well, Xiang is dead." Song Xiangxiang put the clothes in the room and ran over to say.

Turning her back to her, Wang Ru said while frying the pork ribs, "You've been shopping all day just to buy clothes, it's really wild."

Song Xiangxiang was a little guilty, and said with a smile: "I bought some things with my classmates."

"Just that girl from a rich family?"

"what?"

"I heard from Anying's mother that you have a good relationship with some wealthy classmates in the class." Wang Ru added some water to the pot, covered the pot, turned around and said, "Your father and I are not That kind of old stubbornness, but you are not a child, you should understand the most basic principles. Let’s talk about today. It costs 800 yuan to buy two clothes. You have to follow suit. Isn’t this extravagance and waste? I bought it a few times, and my monthly salary was gone.”

Song Xiangxiang whispered: "Then I didn't spend your salary either."

"Your father's money is not mine!"

"Okay, okay." Song Xiangxiang changed the subject and asked, "Where's my dad?"

"Going to play mahjong, you call and let me come back."

"Okay." Song Xiangxiang responded readily, took her mobile phone and ran back to her room.

After calling her dad, she heard that Wang Ru was still cooking in the kitchen. She called Pan Yi again, telling Pan Yi to drive carefully, and hung up without saying a word. Call Zhen Mingzhu.

　"The god of learning will come tomorrow." Ah Jin squatted in the corner and said weakly.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)