Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

The sound of pattering rain continued, Wen Qingyue poured herself another glass of wine, and sipped it slowly.

Listening to the sound of rain and drinking wine, I unexpectedly enjoyed this quiet feeling.

Wen Ziming didn't speak for a long time, Wen Qingyue glanced at him, as if she knew what he was thinking, "Don't think too much, I just don't want to hurt big brother, I don't think it's necessary not to tell you, I don't think you are stupid will help me."

Wen Ziming: "..."

The touch in his heart dissipated quickly, and the corners of his mouth curled up mockingly, "I didn't think much about it, but I just don't understand, you know how to win the favor of parents, why do you have to fight with Shuangshuang, and you have to talk about those things that provoke you?" If parents are angry?"

Wen Qingyue smiled and tilted her head to look at him, "When you hate someone, you will get annoyed even if you look at her twice. No matter what she does, it will be annoying in the eyes of those who hate her." , so you know it’s not good to please, why do you have to work so hard to please?”

Wen Ziming was speechless because she was telling the truth.

Because she hates a person, everything she does is wrong.

Wen Qingyue withdrew her gaze, picked up the glass and finished drinking, then chased people away, "I'm going to bed, go out."

Wen Ziming was silent for a while, got up, and wanted to take away the wine, Wen Qingyue quickly reached out to grab it, frowned and said, "Go out! Keep the wine."

"..." Wen Ziming was silent for two seconds, and couldn't help but question: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"I'll go to sleep after I finish drinking." Wen Qingyue said confidently, "There's only so much wine left, and it's even opened. What's wrong with you leaving it to me? Do you want to be so stingy?"

The corners of Wen Ziming's mouth twitched slightly. To put it bluntly, it was an excuse to go to bed. She thought he was an eyesore and drove him out, so she wanted to drink by herself.

"I brought the wine, why do you drive me away and not let me drink?"

"Because this is my room!" Wen Qingyue was a little drunk, although her consciousness was clear, she was inevitably a little more unreasonable than usual when speaking.

Wen Ziming was also in a posture of taking advantage of the wine, stretched out his hand and said, "Then give me back the wine, and I'll go to my room to drink!"

"No!" Wen Qingyue stuffed the bottle into her arms, took out an unopened can of beer with the other hand and threw it to him, "This is for you, don't pick and search, get out quickly, or I will Tell big brother that you ran to my room and beat me!"

This was very capricious. Normally, she wouldn't talk to Wen Ziming like that at all, and she didn't care for his half bottle of wine.

Wen Ziming looked at the beer on the phone, with complicated eyes, and said with a cold face: "Go to bed and sleep after drinking, don't drink too much and lie on the ground, it is easy to have cerebral palsy, and Fu Han doesn't want you if you have cerebral palsy!"

"...you won't have a girlfriend with such a vicious mouth." Wen Qingyue frowned and glared at him unhappily.

Wen Ziming had already turned around and left, not forgetting to close the door for her.

Wen Qingyue turned around and put her hands on the bed, resting her chin on her arms, looked at the door that was about to close and said, "Hey, Wen Ziming, you are so weird today..."

With a click, Wen Ziming closed the door without saying a word.

Wen Qingyue blinked, bit her lip and wondered what happened to him today?

After thinking about it for two seconds, my mind couldn't turn anymore. I turned around with a bit of drunkenness, and leaned on the bed to drink. After drinking half of it, what Wen Ziming said before going out came to my mind, and I snorted coldly, "He won't want me Woolen cloth……"

She muttered in a low voice, dazedly grabbed the cell phone by her feet, "Fu... Fu Han..."

The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning.

dong dong dong-

A sudden knock on the door awakened the sleeping man covered under the blanket, and he sat up abruptly.

"Who? It's so noisy!" Wen Qingyue sat up with her eyes closed, her throat hurt uncomfortably after yelling irritably, she scratched her messy hair, got out of bed in a daze, walked to the door without slippers open the door.

After the door opened, she leaned against it and yawned, opened her eyes and looked at the culprit who woke her up, "Brother? What's wrong?"

Wen Cun didn't expect that she just woke up, her hair was messy, and she smelled alcohol, "Did you drink last night? Why does it smell like alcohol, and you don't wear slippers, are you afraid of catching a cold?"

His series of questioning made Wen Qingyue sober in an instant, she blinked guiltyly, pinched her two fingers together, "I can't sleep, I drank a little."

With a serious face, Wen Cun taught her like a big brother, "Alcohol hurts your body, and you can't drink if you can't sleep. You must have more than a little bit of alcohol..."

Wen Qingyue lowered her head to listen to the children who made mistakes, but at this time Wen Ziming came out of the room and walked towards them, and looked over when she heard the voice.

Looking at each other, Wen Qingyue didn't know if she was dazzled, but she saw the four characters gloating on Wen Ziming's face.

OK!She understood that he deliberately asked her to drink last night, and left half a bottle of wine for her, just to let her be scolded by her elder brother!

villain!The mind is too vicious!

Wen Ziming saw that her eyes were getting more and more strange, with a feeling of cold swishing, subconsciously avoided her eyes, and quickened her pace to walk over.

Wen Qingyue squinted her eyes slightly, saw his intentions, and said without hesitation: "Brother, I was wrong. It was the third brother who said he couldn't sleep and asked me to drink with him, so I drank a few more glasses."

Wen Ziming paused, turned to look at her, "?"

With her provocative smile, she cannot be scolded alone.

Wen Cun turned to look at Wen Ziming: "Wen Ziming..."

He hadn't finished blaming him, and as soon as Wen Ziming met his gaze, he immediately admitted his mistake, "Brother, I know I was wrong! I won't dare in the future, and what I gave her was red wine, which can help sleep, which is better than the cold beer she gave her." good."

Finish the calf!

As soon as he specially emphasized the cold beer, Wen Qingyue felt that it was time to finish, and sure enough, Wen Cun immediately focused his firepower on her again, "Yueyue, you are a girl, and you drink cold beer at night, you..."

Seeing that she was about to be shot by concentrated firepower, Wen Qingyue acted weakly, "Brother, I know I was wrong, I have a headache, and it's cold, can you let me go back and put on my shoes before you scold me?"

This trick is very useful for Wen Cun, he really had a meal, and said helplessly: "You...Go wash up, change your clothes and go downstairs for breakfast."

"Thank you, big brother, big brother is the best!" Wen Qingyue finished coquettishly, immediately closed the door, turned around and slipped away.

At the same time, the voice of Wen Cun teaching Wen Ziming came from across the door. Wen Qingyue was in a good mood, and went into the bathroom humming a song with a change of clothes.

"Wen Ziming, it's fine if you drink by yourself, and bring your sister to drink..."

The two brothers of the Wen family came downstairs one after the other. Wen Ziming was chased and educated by the eldest brother, but he didn't dare to talk back, and sat on the sofa with a headache and didn't speak.

After Wen Cun stopped, Wen Shuangshuang approached quietly and poked Wen Ziming's shoulder, "Third Brother, why did Big Brother scold you? Did you help me teach Wen Qingyue a lesson last night?"

She heard that Wen Cun mentioned Wen Qingyue when he was educating him, and thought that Wen Ziming was outraged, so she went to help her fix Wen Qingyue.