My beloved wife is reborn, let's get divorced, Mr. Prime Minister

"scare!"

Song Qingcheng was startled, and then tried to struggle down, but the gap in strength between her and Pei Huaizhi was too great.

The more she struggled, the tighter Pei Huaizhi held her.

Song Qingcheng almost couldn't breathe.

"Pei Huaizhi, what kind of mental illness have you committed again?"

Song Qingcheng stretched her neck and raised her palm-sized face as she shouted, her chest rising and falling due to her heavy breathing, rubbing against the hard chest of the man in front of her.

"You're not pretending to be an innocent little white rabbit anymore, huh?"

Pei Huai held Song Qingcheng's body with one hand, and raised the other hand to move across Song Qingcheng's delicate face and then to her slender neck.

Wherever I went, I got goose bumps.

Song Qingcheng felt that there must be something wrong with Pei Huaizhi, otherwise why would he suddenly go crazy.

If you get upset outside, don't get mad at her. She must have offended you.

Pei Huaizhi's slender fingers with fine calluses touched the tender skin, making Song Qingcheng tremble uncontrollably.

"Well, can we talk it over nicely? This is really uncomfortable."

A man of insight is a wise man. Song Qingcheng is not stupid enough to confront the enemy head-on.

Moreover, as a reborn wife, based on her understanding of Pei Huaizhi, this man is soft-hearted and will not tolerate tough situations!

The hostility in Pei Huaizhi's eyes was replaced by teasing, but his voice was still cold, "On weekdays, am I too pampering you, so that you can trample on other people's hearts like this?"

As he spoke, one hand covered her slender neck. She only needed to exert a little force and this fragile neck would be completely broken.

In this way, it will never disturb his mind again.

Song Qingcheng took a look and found the man in front of her to have a stern face that was very stiff, with a hint of a cold smile in his eyes.

Is he trying to strangle her to death?

It is only the right of others to trample on her heart. When has she ever trampled on the hearts of others?

What does this person mean?

The light from his double pupils gradually became bright and dark, making him look more like a demon.

"Calm down, please!"

Song Qingcheng's heart was in her throat and her voice trembled a little, for she was afraid that Pei Huaizhi would really break her neck if he exerted too much force!

"Isn't it okay that I was wrong?"

Her pair of watery almond-shaped eyes stared straight at the person in front of her.

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Huaizhi's hand paused and stroked the delicate red lips.

"Oh? How could Madam be wrong?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Important things should be said three times. Song Qingcheng hurriedly said it three times again, and even raised two fingers to swear.

Pei Huaizhi took a deep look at the little woman in front of him, but did not put her down. Instead, he clamped her tightly with his arms and threw her onto the soft quilt.

Song Qingcheng suddenly fell into the soft quilt, still unable to react.

After taking a break for a while, he crawled out of the quilt.

Then Pei Huaizhi pulled a chair and sat on it calmly.

See how she argues.

"Tell me, what's wrong?"

Pei Huaizhi didn't even raise his eyelids, looking at his fingers lazily.

It was as if he could strangle her at any time if she didn't answer properly.

This is a threat, a naked threat!

Song Qingcheng sat up from the quilt. How could she know what she had done wrong?

She only knew that it must be because she did something wrong. , but Pei Huaizhi looked like he wanted to hear what she did wrong.

"Wherever Minister Pei thinks I'm wrong, then that's it. Isn't that enough? Anyway, I'm wrong anyway!"

Song Qingcheng told the truth!

Hearing this, Pei Huaizhi raised his eyelids and glanced at her coldly.

"What do you mean it's not enough?"

"You really want to give me a concubine!"

"what!?"

Song Qingcheng’s pair of almond-shaped eyes widened!

"Is it not to the adults' taste?"

"you!"

Pei Huaizhi's face, which had just recovered a little, instantly turned gloomy again!

"You still don't know what's wrong? Why are you so obsessed with taking a concubine?"

Song Qingcheng sat up straight and said, "We have been married for so long, and it's not like that. After all, you are young and full of vigor. I picked two beautiful concubines for you. It will be hard for them to follow you in the future. You will have someone to take care of you. What's wrong with that? Why are you angry? If it were someone else, they would be so happy!"

"Besides, isn't it bad to hold it in all the time? If you get internal injuries, it will be my fault as the wife!"

"My mother also said that since we are married, we should always care about each other."

"We are a couple and we respect each other like guests, living in peace. Isn't that a great joy for everyone?"

Song Qingcheng said everything clearly in one go.

"What a way to respect each other and live in peace!"

Pei Huaizhi sneered!

"So this is what Madam is planning. If this is the case, then isn't it too easy for Madam to be the mistress of the house?"

"What do you mean, sir? Do you think this is bad?"

Song Qingcheng frowned and continued, "Looking at the whole of Shangjing, if any lady can do this, she will be praised as a virtuous woman!"

"Then why do the father-in-law and the mother-in-law only have each other? They are allowed to have concubines!"

"Of course I can't!"

Song Qingcheng said without even thinking about it!

"My parents are already different beings, why should you look at them? This is not the norm in the world!"

"Really? Then I'll ask for it!"

Pei Huaizhi looked at Song Qingcheng and said so!

How did she manage to choose a concubine for him so calmly?

On the contrary, would he like her to like other men?

No, even just thinking about it would make him furious.

She was indeed calm and composed.

Would a real wife really want to share her husband with other women?

Pei Huaizhi felt more and more dizzy. He didn't want to admit that she didn't have him in her heart. In the end, it was just a one-man show performed by him!

"If you don't like it, I won't do it again in the future. I didn't ask for your opinion today, which is indeed because I was not thoughtful enough. I apologize to you here. I hope you are not angry."

The two of them couldn't stay in this stalemate forever, they had to find a way out.

So Song Qingcheng continued, "Have you had your dinner, sir?"

Pei Huaizhi stood up suddenly!

Song Qingcheng was so frightened that she shrank beside the bed and looked at him warily.

I don’t know which of the sentences I said were wrong!

Why is this person always so startled? Is he trying to scare someone to death?

Pei Huaizhi looked at her coldly and walked up to her.

Song Qingcheng covered her face with her hands, "Calm down!"

"Hey……"

Only a sigh was heard.

The top of my head suddenly remembered, "Is it your birthday today?"

Although this is a question, it is very firm!

Song Qingcheng put down her hands and looked up at Pei Huaizhi in confusion.