For dinner, Huang Feifei got her wish and ate pork belly.

Zhan Shaoyin's cooking was also relatively light, so Song Shiqing didn't care about Huang Feifei's eating.

In addition to Zhan Shaoyin and Song Shiqing, the two of them chatted, and Huang Feifei and Song Huayi only cared about eating.

Song Huayi also found that Huang Feifei's appetite was really good, and he had just eaten six chicken wings, so he could still eat two bowls of rice in a big gulp.

Song Shiqing and Zhan Shaoyin opened a bottle of red wine, drank wine and chatted, Song Huayi and Huang Feifei got off the table after eating and went to the small garden outside the house.

The two sat on the swing, shaking for a while, Huang Feifei asked, "By the way, Xiaoyi, how is the scarf you knitted?" ”

Song Huayi: "If you don't say it, I almost forgot, I haven't touched it in the cabinet for a long time."

I knitted for two days before, dismantled the weaving and dismantled, and then my second sister-in-law asked me to get some drafts out, and I didn't touch it. ”

When Huang Feifei heard this, he said proudly: "I'm almost done, why are you weaving it?"

I'm full. ”

Song Huayi: "I felt that the weaving was pitted, the tightness of the thread was not well controlled, and it didn't feel good, so I dismantled it." ”

Huang Feifei was stunned for a moment: "What kind of tightness?"

I didn't pay attention to this when I was knitting it in one go.

Anyway, show it to your eldest brother, and he says it's good-looking. ”

Song Huayi: "...... Then my eldest brother doesn't dare to say that it's not good-looking. ”

Huang Feifei: "This ...... It seems to be the same reason.

I think it's better to change the time to come to you to rinse and study. ”

Song Huayi: "Your brother Yin will leave tomorrow afternoon, and I will be at home alone, you can come at any time." ”

Huang Feifei smiled evilly: "Then I'll buy some chicken wings and pork belly, and you can roast them for me." ”

"Gone, went back, and ran outside to blow the wind when it was so cold."

Seeing Song Shiqing standing by the balcony door and beckoning, Huang Feifei immediately trotted over with the little padded jacket on his body.

Song Huayi also got off the swing and returned to the house.

I heard Song Shiqing Xun Huang Feifei say: "How many times have I told you, just walk well, don't jump." ”

Huang Feifei: "My ears are calloused.

I'm your wife and not your student, why do you always discipline me? ”

Song Shiqing: "I haven't seen you listen to the cocoon, if you are really my student, I don't bother to care about you." ”

Huang Feifei stood by the door and changed her shoes, muttering, "Do older people like to nag." ”

Song Shiqing and Zhan Shaoyin's faces sank at the same time, and Song Shiqing asked coldly, "What did you say?" ”

Huang Feifei changed his shoes and straightened up, and immediately changed his words: "I said let's go back quickly, I seem to see what our new home looks like!" ”

Although Song Shiqing knew that what he heard just now was not what he heard, he didn't care, changed his shoes and stood by the door and said to Zhan Shaoyin: "I'm sorry for you today." ”

Zhan Shaoyin replied with a faint smile: "In the next few days, I will trouble you to help watch Xiaoyi." ”

Song Shiqing nodded: "Well, don't worry." ”

Song Huayi stood beside Zhan Shaoyin and waved his hand at the two: "Big brother, goodbye, Sister Fei." ”

Huang Feifei smiled meaningfully, and said meaningfully: "I came to play with you when I have time." ”

Song Huayi nodded, knowing their "skewer agreement", so she immediately understood the meaning of Huang Feifei's words.

After sending the two away, Song Huayi turned around and was about to clean up the dining table, when he heard Zhan Shaoyin ask, "Do you think I'm nagging?" ”

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Song Huayi's body stiffened suddenly, looked back at Zhan Shaoyin, confirmed his expression, shook his head hesitantly, and said without confidence: "...... Nope. ”

Hearing Song Huayi's hesitant answer, Zhan Shaoyin knew that it was against his will.

When he heard Huang Feifei muttering just now, he knew that these two women must have complained about them behind their backs.

Zhan Shaoyin didn't continue to ask anymore, and said to Song Huayi: "Didn't you say that you were rushing to catch up with the manuscript in the past two days?"

Go upstairs and do your thing, I'll clean up. ”

Song Huayi wasn't sure if Zhan Shaoyin was angry, so he didn't dare to go upstairs when he stood next to him, and explained in a nutshell: "I really don't think you are nagging, I know that you also care about me and are for my good, how can I hate you for nagging." ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "I hope you really think so." ”

Song Huayi: "Really! That's what I've always thought. ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "Okay, go upstairs to do your business, go to bed early at night, and get up early tomorrow to check." ”

On the other side of the villa, Huang Feifei pushed the door into the house, lit the lights in the house and exclaimed "wow": "Husband, you are also amazing, this is exactly the style I want!" I love it so much! ”

Song Shiqing's face was expressionless, not shocked, and took out the slippers in the cabinet and threw them at Huang Feifei's feet.

Huang Feifei looked around and changed his slippers, and couldn't wait to run upstairs: "I'll go and see the bedroom." ”

"Let you walk well! And he said that I nagged, and if you let people save some heart, I won't waste my tongue. ”

"What snack?"

Song Shiqing bowed his head speechlessly to change his shoes, and Huang Feifei also held on to the staircase railing, and his pace was a little steady.

When Song Shiqing followed upstairs, he saw Huang Feifei slumped on the bed in a big shape: "This bed is so comfortable, I like to sleep in a big bed, and the one in your apartment feels too small." ”

"No matter how big the bed is, it's not enough for you to roll."

Song Shiqing opened the wardrobe door, their clothes were already neatly hung in the closet, he took out Huang Feifei's pajamas and threw them to her, and said, "Go and wash the bath first, don't get dirty for me with the sheets and bedding you just changed." ”

Huang Feifei stretched out her hand to pick up the pajamas that blocked half of her face, still lying lazily on the bed, and said, "On such a cold day, who takes a bath every day, I don't sweat." ”

"Hurry up and wash!"

Huang Feifei turned her head, looked at Song Shiqing with a wicked smile, licked her lips with her tongue, her voice was a little ambiguous, and said, "Teacher Song, why don't you make me sweat, and then we will wash together?" ”

Song Shiqing seemed to have been used to being teased by her, and when he heard Huang Feifei's hooligan words, he had no waves, and still said in the tone of the teacher's homework: "I'll go next door to clean up the study, if I come back and see you slumped in bed without taking a bath, I'll ......" "You slept with me!" ”

Huang Feifei snatched Song Shiqing's words, and looked at Song Shiqing with straight eyes.

Song Shiqing frowned, with a slight feeling that he was unteachable, and when he turned around and walked out of the door, he continued to say coldly what he hadn't finished just now: "I'll let you sleep on the sofa downstairs tonight." ”

Huang Feifei sat up from the bed, looked at the back of Song Shiqing leaving, and asked, "Song Shiqing, are you a man?"

The girls have taken the initiative, why are you still shy?

A person who is going to be a child's father at an age, why is he still so subtle like a little girl. ”

Song Shiqing ignored Huang Feifei and closed the bedroom door with his backhand.

Is he shy?

Is it implicit?

！ He knew he couldn't touch her for the first few months of pregnancy! With a child in his belly and questioning whether he is a man?

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