Zhong Yu came to his senses, hid the rose bouquet behind, smiled awkwardly and said, "I need to go to the bathroom."
With that, he strode across the living room to his room.
As for the roses, as long as they are not given out, who dares to say that he will give them to Su Qingyu?
Well, this is deception.
In the room, Zhong Yu put down the roses, went to the bathroom, washed his face, and then went out.
Su Qingyu was a little surprised when she saw that Zhong Yu came out without any roses.
But it doesn't matter.
"Are you going out for supper?" Zhong Yu asked.
Su Qingyu: "Go and sing K."
Zhong Yu immediately became proud: "Haha, it's time for you to see what the prince of love songs is!"
Su Qingyu glanced at Zhong Yu with contempt.
Without wasting any time, the two quickly drove out and found a high-end KTV to open a private room.
After red wine, exquisite snacks, snacks, fruit plates, etc. were served, the door was closed, and only a man and a woman were left in the box.
After clinking glasses and taking a sip of red wine, Zhong Yu had something to talk about: "Today is one year. Let's get down to business first. What are your plans next?"
Su Qingyu pondered for a moment and said, "Let everything continue as usual, including the number of times you spend the night at my place every week."
Zhong Yu nodded in agreement.
Raising his wine glass, he looked at Su Qingyu's beautiful face and said with rare sincerity: "I have had a very happy year. Thank you for asking someone to cure the Qiyang Yuzhi in me and give me a new life. "
Su Qingyu was slightly startled. She was not used to Zhong Yu speaking so seriously and sincerely.
"You're welcome, everyone gets what they want." She came to her senses and picked up the tall glass.
Ding--
The wine glass touched lightly and made a crisp and sweet sound.
Zhong Yu looked up to the sky and drank the red wine in one gulp.
Seeing this, Su Qingyu also drank the glass of red wine one after another.
After drinking a glass of red wine, Zhong Yu didn't change much. A blush appeared on Su Qingyu's fair and pretty face, which was particularly charming.
"You don't have to send me money every month from now on." Zhong Yu said while pouring wine, "Being your 'home husband' is not as troublesome as you think."
At first, he thought he would face countless troubles and even be in danger of his life, but after a year, to his surprise, he encountered few troubles.
In particular, the person he imagined Su Qingyu was forced to marry did not appear at all.
Su Qingyu immediately refused: "That's not possible. It was agreed at the beginning."
"Alas..." Zhong Yu pretended to sigh, "It seems that the only relationship between you and me is money."
"..." Su Qingyu was startled for a moment, her face changed, and she regretted that she spoke too quickly and didn't think carefully.
However, now that you have said it, you cannot go back on it, otherwise it will be too embarrassing.
"Haha," she came back to her senses and pretended to sneer, "You read too many novels and TV."
"Haha, people don't have any illusions," Zhong Yu laughed, "What's the difference between that and salted fish?"
Su Qingyu also smiled, but the smile was a bit forced.
After finishing another glass of red wine, Zhong Yu picked up the microphone and said, "The Prince of Love Songs is about to sing."
Then, he asked for a song - "Descendants of the Dragon".
Before Zhong Yu started singing, Su Qingyu had already realized that it was not a love song.
What kind of love song is "Descendants of the Dragon"?
She was speechless, this guy was always unreliable.
However, she listened carefully and the singing was so good that she couldn't help but hum along.
After singing a song, Zhong Yu asked Su Qingyu to sing. Su Qingyu shook his head slightly and asked Zhong Yu to continue singing.
Zhong Yu was not polite and continued to order a song.
Su Qingyu soon discovered that it was not a love song, but a song called "Wukong".
She had heard this song, but wasn't very interested. Now when she heard Zhong Yu sing it, she suddenly felt that this song was really good, or that Zhong Yu sang really well, with a strong sense of unruliness and tenacity in her singing.
Especially the last sentence, "This stick will turn you into ashes" gave her goosebumps.
One night, Su Qingyu discovered that the song Zhong Yu sang was a love song.
She couldn't help but curse: You really have to listen to what this guy said, not a single word of truth!
At twelve o'clock in the night, Zhong Yu and Su Qingyu finally left the KTV and called for a driver to return to the villa.
Back in the villa, the two of them sat on the sofa in the living room on the second floor to catch their breath.
"Beautiful wife, are you conquered by my singing tonight?" Zhong Yu said with a playful smile.
Su Qingyu couldn't help but roll his eyes at Zhong Yu: "Who said that he is the prince of love songs? He sings a love song in one night."
"Don't you think that song "Sparrow" is the most essential?" Zhong Yu said seriously, "Why are there so many essences? Do you want the one worth hundreds of millions?"
At the end, he blinked his left eye.
Su Qingyu instinctively felt that there was something wrong here, and she immediately understood it the next moment.
She blushed and picked up the pillow to ring the bell.
Unfortunately, Zhong Yu had already moved his butt away from her in advance, leaving her empty-handed.
"You can't say a single good word in your mouth!" Su Qingyu said scornfully, but did not continue to chase Zhong Yu.
She's almost immune.
Seeing that Su Qingyu's endurance had greatly improved, Zhong Yulaohuai was very pleased. His persistent teachings were not in vain.
He laughed, and then pretended to suddenly realize: "Ah, I understand! So what you need is that kind of conquest!"
Su Qingyu's pretty face turned red instantly, and she was so angry that he dared to say this! How dare you say such things to her!
She smashed the pillow in her hand angrily, but Zhong Yu stood up and dodged.
Su Qingyu was furious and kept picking up pillows and hitting Zhong Yu.
"Hahaha," Zhong Yu laughed, dodging the throw pillow and escaping toward the room, "Good night, beautiful wife!"
Soon, Zhong Yu went back to the room, leaving Su Qingyu sitting on the sofa and breathing heavily to calm down.
After a while, Su Qingyu calmed down and stood up to pick up the pillow.
After picking up the pillow, she suddenly remembered something: the guy hadn't given her any roses yet!
So, she walked to the door of Zhong Yu's room and patted the door.
That's right, it's a knock on the door, not a knock.
Soon, Zhong Yu's voice came from the room: "Beautiful wife, don't bring this kind of thing. You are just joking. Can't you chase me into the room?"
"Where are the roses?" Su Qingyu called.
"What?" Zhong Yu thought he heard wrongly.
Su Qingyu said: "Take out my roses!"
"The rose is obviously mine, how did it become yours?" Zhong Yu said deliberately.
Unexpectedly, Su Qingyu said confidently: "Today is the 'wedding anniversary', of course the roses my 'husband' bought are mine!"
Can you say this kind of tiger and wolf words? Zhong Yu found that he looked down on Su Qingyu.
Opening the door, Zhong Yu gave a bouquet of roses to Su Qingyu: "Your 'husband's' roses."
Su Qingyu took the rose and smelled it deliberately in front of Zhong Yu: "It smells so good. Although the marriage is fake, the flowers are real."
"Hugging is also true." Zhong Yu said with a smile and opened his arms, "Beautiful wife, let's hug each other."
"Okay." Su Qingyu smiled, took a step closer, and suddenly raised his foot and stepped hard.
ah--
Zhong Yu screamed miserably and kept jumping in circles holding his trampled foot.
"Haha!" Su Qingyu sneered twice, proudly tossed her waist-length hair, and went back to her room holding the rose.
After a while, Zhong Yu put down his feet and said depressedly: "Damn it, I've been pecked by geese all day long!"
