President Song has a way of chasing his wife

Chapter 158

Song took this passage into his ears, remembered it in his heart, and nodded slightly: "Well, the idea is good."

……

After returning home, Bai Xiao arranged the daily necessities and filled the refrigerator with fruits, vegetables and snacks.

In the next few days, the two lived an ordinary life ahead of schedule, just like ordinary young couples.

Three meals a day, simple tea and light meals, and being with the person you love the most, this kind of life is really comfortable and happy. If you can grow old like this, then you will have nothing to ask for.

During this period, Bai Xiao somehow discovered a dubbing app, and since then successfully advanced to voice control, he is addicted to the nice voice every day and cannot extricate himself.

In my spare time, I always wear earphones, click on the dubbing, my heart is full of joy, and the smile is unconsciously overflowing the whole face.

That looks very much like a girl who committed a crime.

Sometimes I can't help crying out.

"This is good, this is good!"

"No, this sounds better than that."

"My God! This young man's voice is so nice! His ears are going to be pregnant!"

Bai Xiao talked to himself in front of his mobile phone, entertaining himself.

Song Qingyan naturally noticed her abnormality, and couldn't help leaning forward to ask, "What are you doing?"

As he said that, he took off an earphone from Bai Xiao's ear and put it on by himself.

Then I heard a man's voice coming from the headset.

Song Qingyan's expression darkened instantly.

Bai Xiao didn't notice it, and there was still an unstoppable smile on his face. At this moment, his eyes lit up and he looked at Song Qingyan as if offering treasures: "How does it sound nice?"

"Bai Xiao!" Song Qingyan gritted his back molars and squeezed out two words from between his teeth.

In the next second, she directly took the mobile phone from her hand.

Bai Xiao was stunned for a moment, then jumped off the sofa and rushed to Song Qingyan to grab the phone.

"Give it back to me, why are you snatching my phone?"

Song Qingyan dodged it easily, raised his hand holding the phone above his head, and frowned at Bai Xiao: "What was that just now?"

"It's someone else's voice."

Bai Xiao kept jumping up and down while talking, trying to reach the phone.

But Song Qingyan's height of 1.8 meters 1.7, and raised one hand above his head, how could such a height be touched by Bai Xiao, who is [-] meters.

If you can't grab it hard, Bai Xiao will be soft, grabbing Song Qingyan's clothes with both hands, looking up at him, and softly said: "Mr. Song, why are you upset? Give me back the phone, let's have a good chat." May I?"

Mr. Song's complexion was still not good, he looked down at the girl in his arms: "Answer my question first."

"Okay, okay, tell me." Bai Xiao nodded like a pounding garlic.

Song Qingyan asked, "Whose voice are you listening to?"

Bai Xiao replied: "This is not fixed, as long as it has a good voice, I will listen to it."

Song Qingyan continued to ask: "A man?"

Bai Xiao nodded: "Of course it's a man, why do I listen to female voices if my sexual orientation is normal?"

When she said this, her face was completely taken for granted, and Song Qingyan almost lost her temper.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Bai Xiao! Do their voices sound better than mine?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Xiao instantly understood why Song Qingyan was angry. It turned out that the vinegar jar had been knocked over again.

There was a strong jealousy in the air.

Bai Xiao laughed softly: "Mr. Song, are you jealous?"

Song Qingyan turned a deaf ear to this and stubbornly repeated the question just now.

"Whose voice is better?"

Bai Xiao thought about it carefully, and replied earnestly: "It's better to hear yours."

Hearing this, Song Qingyan's expression softened slightly.

But then he thought of Bai Xiao's smiling face listening to other people's voices in the past two days, and his face that had just been relieved suddenly turned cold again.

Frowning together, he said in a deep voice, "Since mine sounds good, why do you listen to others?"

(End of this chapter)