Chapter 50

Song Zhen was startled by Guan Wuqiao's action. He opened the car door, and Guan Wuqiao looked him up and down, as if to confirm whether he was injured or not. Seeing his broken leg, Guan Wuqiao lowered his face and grabbed it. Take his arm and pull him out of the car.

Song Zhen's arm hurt when he grabbed him, but he didn't say anything.

"What do you mean?" Guan Wuqiao asked Guan Shengyi with a sullen face.

Song Zhen stabbed him quietly, "You, you, be polite..."

"Please come out and talk, why?" Guan Shengyi said.

"Come here to talk?" Guan Wuqiao was furious, "Why are you touching him?"

"Guan Wuqiao!" Guan Shengyi scolded, "What tone are you talking about, who do you think you are talking to?"

"If you weren't my dad, you would have been lying on the ground by now, what tone did you say about me?" Guan Wuqiao grabbed Song Zhen's arm, "You know who I value, the more you know, the more you touch it, right? ?"

Song Zhen couldn't keep pretending to be dead, so he could only whisper: "Don't shout, isn't it all right?"

"Shut up for me." Guan Wuqiao glared at him.

Song Zhen quickly shut up.

"I'm doing it for your own good!" Guan Shengyi didn't want to be outdone, "Are you being polite like this? If you get married, what kind of things are you looking for and can't find?"

"Take care of yourself first!" Guan Wuqiao said, "Sleeping every day is a woman twenty years younger than you, what kind of mental illness do you have? Treating your illness well won't lead to divorce, you are pure deserve it."

Song Zhen was frightened to death. He was afraid that Guan Shengyi would get excited and kill both of them, but Guan Wuqiao didn't care. He took Song Zhen and took two steps, then turned back and said, "I'll take them away, if there are any more Next time, you will treat me as dead and have another one as soon as possible."

He pulled Song Zhen into the car. Song Zhen was covered in rainwater, cold and frightened in his heart. To be honest, he couldn't speak as harshly as Guan Wuqiao, because Guan Wuqiao could really do it.

Guan Wuqiao got into the car and put his hands on the steering wheel. Song Zhen noticed that his hands were shaking.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Zhen was startled.

Suddenly, Guan Wuqiao held him in his arms, and said after a long silence, "Have you been beaten?"

"No, no." Song Zhen said, "Your dad is just trying to scare me."

Guan Wuqiao didn't speak anymore, he drove him home, and the two sat in the bathtub to take a bath. Song Zhen felt that he should persuade him. After thinking for a long time, he said, "Qiaoqiao."

Guan Wuqiao said, "Don't call me that."

"Eh, why." Song Zhen said, "How cute."

"As you like." Guan Wuqiao helped him apply the shower gel, "raise your arms."

"You should be good with your dad in the future." Song Zhen said bitterly, "Actually, he still cares about you... Although he is really not that good, he still has your place in his heart."

Guan Wuqiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Are you helping him or talking bad about him?"

Song Zhen quickly shook his head, "I didn't speak ill of him, just be realistic."

"I see." Guan Wuqiao said, "Legs apart."

He carefully applied shower gel to Song Zhen, Song Zhen looked down at him and couldn't help saying, "I like you so much."

"Huh?" Guan Wuqiao laughed, "Why did you say this suddenly?"

"Tell me the truth." Song Zhen said, "Your dad wants to scare me and ask me to break up with you."

"What can you do to fool him?" Guan Wuqiao squeezed his ass, "Stupid."

"Then how sad you are."

Guan Wuqiao looked at him, his eyes became very gentle.

"I haven't answered the question you asked me the other day. To be honest, I forgot what you asked..." Song Zhen clenched his hand, "I called you a lot, why didn't you answer it?"

The smile on Guan Wuqiao's face disappeared.

"Because I can't do anything about you." He said lightly, "I don't want you to say anything, so I can't help but turn around and wait for you to break up again. I'm scared of that feeling, do you understand?"

Song Zhen was very sad, and he seriously assured: "I won't!"

"You are a liar, Song Zhen." Guan Wuqiao held his face, "I reluctantly believed you once."

"Oh." Song Zhen smiled at him cheekily, "I'll invite you to eat Haidilao."

"I'll invite you." Guan Wuqiao kissed his forehead.

There were a lot of people in Haidilao, and the two waited in line for more than an hour. Song Zhen was still thinking about Guan Shengyi. He said to Guan Wuqiao, "Would you like to send a message to your father to ease the relationship."

"Would you like to invite him over for dinner?"

"Okay, okay." Song Zhen nodded halfway, seeing Guan Wuqiao's expression, he immediately turned off the fire.

"Hey." Song Zhen gave him some meat, "Don't do this, Qiaoqiao."

Guan Wuqiao said indifferently, "I can do whatever I want."

"Don't be angry." Song Zhen gave him a slippery shrimp, "I am important, and he is also important. You can't be too cruel, it's you who will hurt yourself."

"I see." Guan Wuqiao said helplessly, "Let's eat."

"Then you can send him a photo to lighten the mood."

Guan Wuqiao was so annoyed by him that he had no choice but to take his cell phone, Song Zhen sat beside him and robbed him. In a panic, Guan Wuqiao accidentally sent a message. The manicure photo Zhang Songzhen just made was given to Guan Shengyi - Song Zhen just lined up for a manicure, very satisfied, and specially asked Guan Wuqiao to take a photo for him.

Guan Wuqiao smiled, "That's right, this one is pretty good, okay, I've posted the photo, are you satisfied? Let's go to dinner."

Song Zhen's eyes darkened.