The warm marriage and cute wife of the rich and famous

Chapter 25 You Are Not Old, I am Old!
Walking in the garden, Song Xiaoqiao felt a little uncertain about what the three of them were thinking now.

Thinking of her grandma's reaction just now, she blamed herself a little bit. Today, she realized that grandma is really old and can't stand it anymore.

And mom and dad, hey.

Duan Xiu was also in deep thought. He couldn't be happy at all looking at the flowers everywhere.

He glanced sideways at Song Xiaoqiao, settled on her tender face, stretched out his hand to touch his own face, and whispered, "Xiao Qiao, tell me, am I too old?"

"No, just right."

"Really?"

"Really." Song Xiaoqiao was speechless. What time is it? Men also care so much about age.

She didn't even care, why did he care.

"I'm 29 this year, I haven't turned [-] yet, I don't know if I meet my father's standard." Hey, Duan Xiu let out a long sigh.He is full of confidence in other aspects, but only at this age, if compared with other people, he is not big, but when compared with his little wife, it immediately shows.

Song Xiaoqiao raised her eyes, and some helplessness flashed in her eyes behind the lens, but she didn't attack.

"Hey, I'm really old."

"—"

"Little Qiao, tell me what's on your mind, am I too old, so much older than you?" Duan Xiu went on and on.

Song Xiaoqiao held her breath, her pink fists were already clenched.

Grandma, a big man, unexpectedly so——

"Little Joe, I—"

Duan Xiu stopped talking halfway, his eyes full of worry, looking forward to following him like two people.

Is this still the confident Duan Xiu?
"Wife—"

"You're not old, I'm old!" Song Xiaoqiao couldn't bear it anymore, and said directly.

Duan Xiu was stunned by her words.

Knowing that her tone of voice was too much, Song Xiaoqiao raised her hand and said, "Forget it, let's go back."

"——" Duan Xiu silently followed behind her without another word.

Song Xiaoqiao walked a few steps, thinking that she had really hurt someone just now, she stopped, turned around, and bumped into Duan Xiu who was walking over.

Duan Xiu has been thinking about things, but when he saw Song Xiaoqiao stop, now that his young wife is in his arms, he suddenly understood the matter of age that he was struggling with just now, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Little Qiao," Duan Xiu called softly, he hugged her as if he was afraid that she would run away.

Song Xiaoqiao's whole body was in turmoil right now, she wanted to break free, but she didn't dare.

Thinking that she had hurt someone's heart earlier, she relaxed and leaned into his arms.

"You smell so good." She murmured, "What kind of perfume?"

Duan Xiu lowered his head and laughed, "I won't tell you."

Cut, keep it a secret, Song Xiaoqiao curled her lips, forget it, everyone has a little secret, so if he doesn't tell her, she won't ask.

Give him some space, and, this smell is really good, she sniffed it again, she didn't know how alluring her small gestures were in the eyes of a grown man, especially if he was her husband.

Duan Xiu took a few deep breaths before suppressing a certain thought in his heart, but when his eyes moved to the cherry red lips, a certain emotion in his heart surged up again.

"What's wrong with you, why is your heart beating so fast?" Song Xiaoqiao pressed against his chest and said in amazement as if discovering a new world, one hand was fiddling with his tie, and occasionally tugged it lightly.

No matter how you look at this scene, it looks like a woman is actively teasing, Duan Xiu's eyes have already dimmed, and it feels like throwing a stone at his feet.

They are developing just right now, he wants to take it slowly, not too fast, and scare his little wife.

Thinking of this, he lowered his voice and said, "I'm fine, just a little excited. When I came here, I thought it was easy, but when I actually saw it, I was somewhat nervous. After all, it was the first time."

Song Xiaoqiao listened and nodded, "That's right, I thought what I said just now hurt you."

"How can there be?" Duan Xiu smiled, "I was a little worried before that my father would not approve of us being together, but after thinking about it later, we both received the certificates and what should happen has happened, you are already mine , what are you afraid of?"

What do you mean by this-

Song Xiaoqiao blushed, "Stop talking." Then she broke away from his embrace.

Duan Xiu looked at his little wife who was walking in front puffing up, her arms were empty, but her heart was already full.

"Okay, don't be angry, I'm your man, okay?"

"That's about the same." Song Xiaoqiao looked back at him, "Let's go."

"Yeah." Duan Xiu took a step to catch up, his heart bursting with joy.

In the living room, Song Zhen stood with his hands folded around his chest, looking deep in thought, and Tang Yulian and Qin Sufen on the sofa were talking in low voices and laughing from time to time.

It got out of hand later, Song Zhen frowned and said, "Can you two be quiet."

"No."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law said in unison, this tacit understanding is the same as always appearing in front of Song Xiaoqiao dressed up in sharp contrast.

Song Zhen stroked his forehead, no matter what he thought——

"Okay, all the certificates have been received, what else is there to say." Qin Sufen got up, walked in front of him, stretched out her arms and shook him lightly, "Honey, Duan Xiu is a nice person."

"He is handsome, has a house, a car, and deposits, so he won't let Xiao Qiao go hungry." Tang Yulian echoed with a smile.

It's okay if my mother didn't say it, but Song Zhen was furious when she said it.

"Also, did you give her these concepts? She didn't know how to study hard at such a young age, so she—"

Before Song Zhen could finish speaking, Tang Yulian became furious and stood up and stared at him, "Hey, really, why did you talk to your mother? What's wrong with my concept? Why don't girls get married and have children early? Talent is virtue, why learn so much, finding a good man to marry and have children is the business."

The more Song Zhen heard it, the more ugly his face became, and he became so angry that he stopped talking.

Qin Sufen felt that her husband was really angry, so she quickly gestured to her mother-in-law, and Tang Yulian immediately understood it.

"Okay, I'm old, words don't work anymore, and my son's wings are hard when he grows up, so I have to decide what to do, hey." Tang Yulian sat down on the sofa and began to babble.

Qin Sufen secretly gave her a thumbs up, but her face looked distressed for her husband, and she whispered, "Husband, in fact, mom is also doing it for Xiao Qiao's benefit, but it's only used for other things, so don't be angry."

Song Zhen sighed. He didn't know what they were talking about. He also knew that they were doing it for Xiao Qiao's benefit. Thinking of this, he walked in front of Tang Yulian, "Mom, I was also in a hurry just now, and my words were a bit rambling. Don't take it to heart."

If he got so angry with his mother, wouldn't the old man beat him to death with a cane when he returned to work.

"Hmph, you just said me." Tang Yulian said aggrievedly, looking like a child.

Everyone said that old and young are like children, Song Zhen lowered his voice again, "It's really wrong."

This was Song Zhen's first time claiming to be true, which made Tang Yulian, who turned her head away, very happy.

Seeing that it was almost done, Qin Sufen hurriedly smoothed things over, "Since this is the case, let's make up."

"Reconcile?" Tang Yulian turned her head and looked at her son.

Song Zhen was helpless, and stretched out his hand, "Come and make up."

"Okay." Tang Yulian stretched out her hand and shook her son's, "We're reconciled, come on, let's figure it out."

"Okay." Song Zhen was pushed by his wife, and the three gathered together again.

Song Xiaoqiao stuck out her tongue on the long corridor, and carefully looked at Duan Xiu who was beside her. Seeing that Duan Xiu's face was not very good-looking, she hurriedly dragged him away.

(End of this chapter)