The warm marriage and cute wife of the rich and famous

Chapter 79 New Obligations
Song Xiaoqiao didn't expect that Duan Xiu would have a video, and it was so clear, when did he record it?
"How about it, give me an explanation." Duan Xiu raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "This problem is very serious."

"No, when did you record it?" Song Xiaoqiao sat down firmly and began to excuse herself, "And me, I didn't do it on purpose." After talking about it, her voice was weaker than a mosquito.

"Didn't it be intentional?" Duan Xiu picked up the teacup again and took a sip.

He said it easily but it was already suffering to Song Xiaoqiao's ears.

She really didn't do it on purpose, this guy wouldn't think that she wanted to lift his quilt on purpose, if that was the case, it would be over.

"Actually, if you admit that you are obsessed with my body, I can consider not pursuing it." Duan Xiu threw out this bait, and smiled at his blushing little wife.

One thing he found now is that as long as there are more intimate matters between them, the little wife will blush, which is a good start.

"I, I really didn't mean to, I was going to get what I wrote, so—"

"So you took the opportunity to spy on your husband's body?"

"No, I didn't, it was just an accident." Song Xiaoqiao tried her best to explain, because she was so anxious that her face turned even redder, and even her palms were sweaty.

Seeing that Duan Xiu was almost amusing, he stopped talking and picked up the controller to turn on the TV.

"What TV show do you want to watch?"

"Cat and mouse." Song Xiaoqiao announced his name, then lowered his head to think of countermeasures.

But after thinking for a few minutes, she couldn't think of any good solution. The cat and mouse had already started, and she saw it after a while.

Duan Xiu looked sideways at the smile on his little wife's face, and didn't say anything more about it. Watching TV together like this is also a happy thing.

"Haha——" Song Xiaoqiao started laughing when she saw the funny clip.

Taking advantage of Song Xiaoqiao's smile, Duan Xiu stretched out his long arms, put them on the sofa behind her, and then slowly moved down.

"Pause, I'm going to the bathroom." Song Xiaoqiao said suddenly, startling Duan Xiu.

After coming out of the bathroom, Song Xiaoqiao poured another glass of water to drink, and came to watch TV after drinking the water.

After Song Xiaoqiao sat down, Duan Xiu's hands continued to move unfinished.

This time, it was finally on Song Xiaoqiao's shoulders, and Song Xiaoqiao was laughing at this time, and when she found out, she was already hugged.

Feeling the weight on her shoulders, Song Xiaoqiao turned her head, trying to shake it off, but unfortunately she didn't succeed.

"hot."

"Then take off your clothes." Duan Xiu said with shining eyes.

Song Xiaoqiao turned her head to look at him, at this moment she finally wanted to understand one thing.

"Did you do what happened last night on purpose?"

"No." Duan Xiu, who had seen through his thoughts, withdrew his hand and said, "I'm already asleep, how could I have that time."

"I didn't say you did it while you were asleep. It was something before you went to bed. Here's your phone." Song Xiaoqiao stretched out her hand.

"Is it okay if I don't give it?"

"If you don't give it to me, you will go to live in school."

Duan Xiu could see that the little wife didn't seem to be joking, so he offered the phone with both hands.

"It's almost there."

With the mobile phone in hand, Song Xiaoqiao found the video and deleted it directly, then looked through the photo album, and returned the mobile phone to Duan Xiu after confirming that it was not there.

"Don't you look at other things?"

"What else?" Song Xiaoqiao looked at Duan Xiu strangely, "What else is there to see?"

Duan Xiu, "—"

Could it be that he wants to teach his little wife to check his phone number or WeChat?

Seeing that Duan Xiu didn't speak, Song Xiaoqiao continued to watch TV.

Duan Xiu, who was left on the sidelines, thought for a while, then reluctantly picked up the phone.

No, he couldn't calm down anymore.

Duan Xiu reached out and directed his little wife to turn to face him, "Look at me."

"Well, why?"

"Ahem——" Duan Xiu almost ran away, and had to cough twice in order to cover up his aggrieved heart.

"Don't tell me I'm going to watch TV." Song Xiaoqiao was about to turn around.

Duan Xiu hurriedly pulled her back, "No, I'll tell you."

It is estimated that he is the only one who begs his wife to check his mobile phone in the world.

"As a wife, you are obliged to check your husband's cell phone." Duan Xiu said such an irresistible excuse in one breath, and after he finished speaking, he even had a feeling in his heart that he was begging for abuse.

Song Xiaoqiao opened her mouth slightly, and rolled her eyes, "Wife still has this obligation?"

Why hasn't she heard of it.

Suspiciously, she took the cell phone that Duan Xiu handed over, turned it over and then stopped.

"Why have I never heard of this, do you have some conspiracy?"

"Conspiracy? Song Xiaoqiao, is this how you see your husband?" Duan Xiu stood up straight away.

Looking at Duan Xiu who was suddenly tall and without borders, Song Xiaoqiao quickly asked him to sit down, "Don't stand still, the pressure is huge, I see, I see it."

She was probably the only one who was forced by her husband to check his phone.

After flipping a few times, Song Xiaoqiao stopped, looked up at Duan Xiu and asked, "Can I do this?"

"No." Duan Xiu stretched out his hand and asked Song Xiaoqiao to pull her into his arms, hugged her and began to teach.

"First look through the phone records to see if there are any suspicious women, then the address book, text messages, WeChat, QQ."

"Oh, I got it." Song Xiaoqiao said that she had mastered it, and started to look at it with her mobile phone.

Duan Xiu embraced Song Xiaoqiao, watching her turn over the same way, the corners of her mouth slowly curled up.

"Okay, report to my husband that there is nothing suspicious." A few minutes later, Song Xiaoqiao handed over her mobile phone to report the result of the battle.

"Did you read it seriously?" Duan Xiu was a little disbelieving, "Perfunctory me?"

"No." Song Xiaoqiao denied.

Duan Xiu opened the address book, "Okay, let me test you, please repeat Brother Nan's phone number."

Before Song Xiaoqiao could refute, she heard Duan Xiu speak again.

"Grandpa's number, Duan Zhai's landline, and—"

"Stop." Song Xiaoqiao hurriedly shouted to stop.

"You also said that there was no perfunctory. You are not perfunctory." The more Duan Xiu said, the more wronged he became.

Song Xiaoqiao was almost crushed by him, and she brought such a thing.

"I knew you didn't take me to heart at all, you were just perfunctory me, you—"

Here it is again, Song Xiaoqiao directly covered Duan Xiu's chattering mouth with her hand, "Brother Nan's phone number is——"

In one breath, he memorized the address book that he only glanced at from beginning to end. Seeing that the grievance on Duan Xiu's face hadn't disappeared, Song Xiaoqiao continued to mention the numbers with the most calls in the call log. Recite one by one in the information, then QQ, and finally WeChat.

"Now, do you know how much you are among me?" Song Xiaoqiao took a breath and looked at Duan Xiu. If this is what he wants, then she will give it!

Duan Xiu obviously hasn't recovered from the shock yet.

"Okay, let me watch the cartoon quietly, okay, husband?"

"Okay, give me your phone."

"Take it, really." Song Xiaoqiao took out her phone and was about to throw it at him, when the next second, "Wait a minute, why do you want my phone?"

"Fulfill your husband's obligations." Duan Xiu snatched the phone, entered the password to unlock the screen, and looked upright without hesitation.

As for Song Xiaoqiao, she no longer had the heart to watch cartoons, and her whole body was burned by the raging fire.

pissed her off!

(End of this chapter)