gossip wife

Chapter 717

Su Zhixuan raised her eyes and glared at the man resentfully: "Quan Ye, if you bother me in the future, you will sleep in the living room. I don't want to have sex with you!"

Seeing how angry this little woman was, he instead jokingly said, "You put up your airs and drive me to sleep in the living room now? You won't let me kneel on the washboard in the future, will you?"

Su Zhixuan thought seriously: "Your suggestion is good, I'll go buy a washboard as soon as possible and come back to prepare."

Quan Ye was at a loss for words, wasn't this self-inflicted?

Su Zhixuan went to wash up, while Quan Ye sat alone on the sofa, opened his hand to read the report mailed to him by his secretary, next to him was the cup of coffee from the breakfast served by the hotel.

He just took a sip of coffee when he heard a knock on the door, followed by Master Heng's voice: "Quan Ye? Are you awake?" This young master was really not embarrassed at all, knocking on the door loudly. The voice, even if the people inside didn't get up, they were woken up, okay?

He was annoyed by a waiter at this time, so he didn't think about it carefully. He saw the waiter's figure flashing away at the corner just now. The waiter must be coming this way, and there is only this top-level room here. The suite is the room of Quan Ye and Su Zhixuan.

Quan Ye heard the commotion outside, put down the coffee in his hand, got up and went to open the door, and saw at a glance that his friend was disheveled and really looked like a playboy.

Quan Ye was handsome in a shirt and trousers. He looked very refreshed early in the morning. This was probably the difference between a man with a wife and a man without a wife.

With his hands folded, his tall body stood at the door, raising his eyebrows at his good friend who came to disturb him and Su Zhixuan early in the morning: "Master Heng, what kind of debt did you provoke to hide from me?"

Zhuo Yiheng glanced disdainfully at Quan Ye who was blocking the door, stretched out his hand to push him away, and walked into the room: "The debt of love has provoked one, but I'm following an interesting waiter now, have you seen it?"

Quan Ye frowned at Zhuo Yiheng's behavior of breaking into the house at will, but didn't say much, he closed the door and walked in.

While speaking, Zhuo Yiheng was already standing by the coffee table in the living room, and he saw the breakfast on the coffee table at a glance, and he shouted in surprise: "Isn't this the breakfast served by the waiter who was neither male nor female?"

This breakfast was brought in by Su Zhixuan, so Quan Ye didn't see what Zhuo Yiheng said about the waiter who was neither male nor female, but it was just a breakfast from the hotel, what's the fuss about?
Quan Ye sat back on the sofa, took a sip of coffee, and said calmly, "I didn't see any waiter. They left after delivering breakfast. You need to find someone to look for." Eviction order.

Zhuo Yiheng didn't leave, and very cheekily picked up the cup of milk for Su Zhixuan on the coffee table, he raised his hand to look at the milky milk, shook his head and said 'tsk': "Why are you so good?" How about a free breakfast? But this breakfast is too shabby, just two broken drinks, some sandwiches and toast, it seems that free things are really not very good.”

After he finished speaking, he shook the milk in his hand and suddenly felt very thirsty. Yes, he woke up early in the morning without drinking any water and had a fight with a woman. With the consciousness of thirst, the glass of milk became more and more thirsty. Feeling thirsty, he licked his lips: "It's too much to dare to give such a shabby thing to the young master of the Quan family! Brother, I'll help you get rid of this kind of trash!" Drink that glass of milk!
(End of this chapter)