<h4>Chapter 200: Delete His Number 2</h4>
Song Chuyi nced at this human and dog and said lightly, “You’re having quite a lot of fun with Li Shaobin.”
“Yeah, he’s quite nice...” Changqing felt a sense of unhappiness emanating from him right after she said that and froze, saying: “Isn’t he your brother?”
“So what about your attitude towards my brotherpared to me?” Song Chuyi lowered his voice and said, “When I was stung from the wasabi, did you pour me a cup of water? When he was stung, you were pretty fast to pour him water.”
Changqing pouted. “Weren’t you the one who gave him the wasabi? I felt bad...”
“Then you didn’t feel bad when you fed me.” Song Chuyi’s expression changed slightly.
Changqing’s body shrank and she lowered her head in fear.
Song Chuyi swallowed his raging fire and lifted his hand to pat her butt twice gently. “That’s to punish you for almost killing your husband.”
Changqing was stunned. She thought he would scold her again. To think he would just punish her like that.
However, her face blushed after her butt was hit in public.
Song Chuyi grabbed one of her hands and put it in his pocket, lifting his head to look at the stars. “Don’t get so close to Li Shaobin in the future. Do you understand? Delete his number once we get back.”
Changqing: “...”
Was it really good to treat your brother like that?
Changqing felt it wasn’t good for Song Chuchu to always bully Li Shaobin like that.
Li Shaobin still helped him all the time. The more she thought, the more she felt that Li Shaobin was a nice person with a generous heart while Song Chuchu was petty.
Song Chuyi held her hand and they walked on the beach for another ten minutes before getting into the car.
Robben sat in the back. Song Chuyi moved in to help Changqing buckle her seatbelt.
“No need; I can do it by myself,” Changqing said softly.
Song Chuyi ignored her and leaned over. His handsome face almost touched her neck and he could smell a familiar fragrance. He lifted his head and looked into her innocent eyes and gave her a peck on her lips.
After the car started moving, she asked, “Where are we going to buy a dog? It’s sote already; will the stores be closed?”
“No. I know someone who opens a pet shop.” Song Chuyi drove straight over.
That pet shop was located in a slightly remote part of the outskirts. The car drove on until they reached the doorstep of the ce. A young man in his thirties was standing outside as he smiled and waved at them. “Dr. Song, is this your wife?”
“Mm.” Song Chuyi opened the back door and led Robben out.
Robben saw a few dogs at the door and began barking.
Song Chuyi felt frustrated from hearing the barking and scolded him softly: “Stop barking. I’ll get you a wifeter. Know your ce.”
“You want a female dog?” the pet shop owner asked.
“Mm.” Song Chuyi nodded.
“There have been seven to eight female dogs in the shoptely.” The owner brought them in. “Let me take you to them.”
Song Chuyi introduced Changqing to the owner, Zeng Shun, on the way. Zeng Shun’s father was treated by Song Chuyi in the past.
This pet shop was pretty big and there were many dogs enclosed in the cages.
Zeng Shun brought them over to a group of puppies and smiled as he asked Changqing, “What breed do you like?”
Changqing looked at all the soft and squishy little puppies in the cage and her heart melted all at once.
On the other hand, therger puppies would scratch at the door with their paws when they saw these strangers approaching and even puppies sleeping in the cages lifted their eyelidsnguidly. Their cuteness made Changqing wish she could hug them all at once.
She touched a little Golden Retriever, touched a Samoyed, then touched a Bichon. When she saw a breed she was unfamiliar with, she would ask Zeng Shun what dog that was.
She touched them one by one. At first, Song Chuyi was waiting very patiently. After more than 10 minutes, his brows started to knit together. “You’re choosing a wife for Robben, not getting a pet dog for yourself.”
Changqing pressed her lips together unhappily and red at him.
He hadn’t seen her re at him for a long time and Song Chuyi almost went up to give her a good kiss. That look when she red at someone was simply too alluring.
However, with an outsider around, he held it in and asked Zeng Shun, “Do you haverger female dogs?”
Zeng Shunughed softly. “You’re really helping Robben look for a wife. Let me tell you—older dogs aren’t very obedient. Moreover, the big dogs all have owners. I suggest you pick a smaller one. Dogs grow very quickly. If you rear it from a young age, it will be more obedient.”
“Mm, mm, getting Robben a child-bride works too.” Changqing quickly agreed and nodded. She pointed to a little white puppy in the cage and said, “I like this one; it’s so cute.”
“This is a Bichon. However, it doesn’t grow to be very big.” Zeng Shun reminded her.
Changqing looked at the majestic Robben at the side then at this cute little Bichon and the scene of Robben on top of this little Bichon surfaced on her mind. She suddenly felt sick. This little Bichon definitely wouldn’t be able to take Robben’s ravaging. “Then forget it.”
“If you like a white one, this Samoyed works too.” Zeng Shun picked up a little puppy that was as white as snow from another cage.
“Mm, mm, this one isn’t bad.” Changqing stroked the dog’s soft fur and carried her to Robben, saying, “Robben, shall we get her as your child-bride?”
Robben sneezed and looked elsewhere, watching the dogs in the cages baring their teeth at each other and ying merrily.
“It looks like Robben doesn’t really like her,” Song Chuyi said lightly.
Changqing was a little disappointed. Although she liked this dog, it would only do if Robben liked her.
However, when she took Robben out for a walk before, he was always excited when he saw beautiful, white Samoyeds. Was it because this one was too small?
Changqing was in a dilemma. At this time, Robben suddenly barked fiercely at a puppy in the cage.
“Robben seems to like this Husky.” Zeng Shun carried a greyish-white little Husky out and Robben stared at the Husky as she jumped up and down.
“She’s cute too.” Changqing went over to pick up that little Husky. It was only the size of two fists. The little Husky stared at her, but she looked cuter the more she stared. When she grew up, this fierce look would definitely ensure that Robben wouldn’t cheat.
Changqing thought for a while. Maybe breeds like Samoyeds were indeed too gentle and couldn’t subdue Robben. “This one, then.”
Her moist, amorous eyes looked towards Song Chuyi.
He caressed her head lightly and nodded.
“Get some rest first. I’ll help vinate her.” Zeng Shun took the Husky in her palms.
Changqing happened to be bored and continued to stroke the dogs.
After waiting for around half an hour, Zeng Shun carried the little Husky over. It was probably because she just got vinated, but she was listless, looking even cuter than earlier.
Changqing stared at her without shifting her eyes away. When they got into the car, Changqing carried her and kept caressing her little head. Robben was behind, yet he kept leaning forward and barking non-stop. In the end, he only stopped when Song Chuyi gave him a death re.
Back at home, Auntie Zhang also came over delightedly. “Aiya, did you two buy a new dog?”
“This is the child-bride I got Robben.” Changqing said with a grin, “She only needs 12 months to start mating.”
Song Chuyi looked disapprovingly at her. This woman doesn’t even feel embarrassed when talking about mating.
Yan Lei sighed with a frown and said, “What’s the child-bride for? You youngsters have nothing better to do.”
“Dad, what do you know?” Changqing snorted at him and continued ying with the dog.
Watching her being happy made Song Chuyi very satisfied. She hadn’t been this happy in front of him for a long time.
However, when he came out from the shower and saw that she had even brought the little puppy upstairs, he was a little unhappy. “It’s sote already. Aren’t you putting her back in her kennel?”
“I can’t. She must be so frightened, being here for the first time. Also, I’m afraid that Robben will bully her.” Changqing caressed her patiently. “I think we should let her sleep with us tonight.”
The corners of Song Chuyi’s mouth sank. “She hasn’t been showered. Do you know how much bacteria is on her?”
“I’m not even saying we should let her sleep on the bed. Can’t we just let her sleep on the carpet?” Changqing continued to look at the dog and didn’t even look Song Chuyi in the eye. “Right, what do you think we should call her? L, Rosy, Loli...”
Song Chuyi couldn’t be bothered to listen on and walked straight over, picking the dog up from her embrace.
The little Husky whimpered.
“Aiya, what are you doing? She’s in pain.” Changqing quickly snatched her over.
“If you’re not going to stop, I’ll throw her away.” Song Chuyi’s face darkened and had an expression telling her that there was no room for discussion. “If she peed or pooped in the room, would you clean up the stinky mess? Dogs should act like dogs. She’s Robben’s child-bride, not your child. Also, she will definitely bark non-stop tonight since she’s in a new environment. We won’t be able to sleep with her in the room.”
After saying that, he carried the dog downstairs.
Changqing followed behind him with a sorry face. “What if Robben hurts her?”
Song Chuyi ignored her and walked to the storeroom at the back and stuffed the Husky into the kennel straight away as well.
Robben barked at the Husky, looking fierce, as though she had taken his territory.
“Bark one more time and I’ll make sure you won’t even have a wife in the future,” Song Chuyi shouted in a low tone. Robben shrank his body in fright and put on an innocent expression.
“Robben, you have to take good care of your fiance, understand?” Changqing instructed worriedly.
“Let’s go. I think he’ll still be nice to females.” Song Chuyi pulled her straight out of the storeroom.
When they returned upstairs, he pushed her into the washroom. “You’ve held the dog for such a long time and are full of bacteria. Wash yourself clean beforeing to bed.”
“Clean freak...” Changqing made a face at him.
When she came out from the shower, Song Chuyi was yingputer games. After finishing her skincare routine, she climbed into bed and he switched theputer off immediately and walked over.
Changqing watched his expressionless look and shied away, feeling a little frightened.
Song Chuyi pretended to have not seen anything. After getting into bed, Changqing wasn’t in a rush to sleep and took her phone out to y.
“What are you doing?” He moved over.
“I haven’t thought of what to name the dog,” Changqing said with a pout as she nced at him.
“We cane up with a name tomorrow.” Song Chuyi put her phone away and reached over to hold her waist. It had just been a few days without hugging her, but he felt as though he hadn’t held her for a very long time. His handsome face softened a little and he said in a low, hoarse voice, “I bought you a dog. Aren’t you going to reward me?”
Changqing retorted with a pout, “Why must I reward you? Robben is your dog. You were also looking for a child-bride for your dog.”
“If it wasn’t to make you happy, would I care to find him a child-bride?” Song Chuyi only wished that he could glue his face to her lips. She had just finished showering and smelled too good. “Let me kiss you, okay?”
He was looking at her with the look of seeking permission. There was a trace of longing hidden in his dark eyes.
Changqing blinked. She was a little frightened from his stare and her heart was pounding a little quickly.
“I’m scared...” she said weakly. She was afraid he wouldn’t be able to control himself and do that kind of thing again. “My back still hurts...”
“I’m not going to do it; just a kiss.” Song Chuyi carried her up and put her on his hips, lifting his head up as he kissed her.
This time, although Changqing was on top, she felt like she was on the bottom.
She could only allow him to invade her mouth, lips and teeth.
Her face was blushing.
“How am I going to sleep with you hugging me like this?”
“If you don’t hate me, why did you hurt me?” Changqing probed continuously.
Song Chuyi’s temples were pulsing from her probing and he thought for a very long time beforeing to a conclusion that even he couldn’t ept. “I did it on purpose. I wanted to see you angry.”
Changqing didn’t speak anymore. She felt that Song Chuchu must be sick.
Mentally sick.
“Just say it if you want to make me angry.” Changqing snorted. She rolled down from his body and turned her back to him.
Song Chuyi frowned with annoyance and pulled her back into his embrace. “I won’t hurt you anymore.”
“Why are you coaxing me? Don’t you like seeing me angry? Now that I’m angry, you should be happy,” Changqing said sarcastically.
Song Chuyi hugged her and didn’t make a sound.
Changqing felt increasingly angry the more she thought about it; she was so angry that she couldn’t sleep.
After a very long time, he lifted his torso and kissed her cheek. “You look really cute when you’re angry.”
Changqing was in a daze.
What does he mean now?
Because I look cute when I’m angry, he keeps making me angry?
I should be annoyed, but why do I feel that there’s a sense of ambiguity in his words? It made her face inexplicably red in the darkness.
She really didn’t understand the world of men.
For the entire night, Changqing didn’t have a good sleep. Neither did Song Chuyi.
The next day, when Changqing woke up veryte, Song Chuyi watched her while lying on his side. His gaze was deep and concentrated.
She opened her eyes and rubbed them.
He took her hands away and a shadow loomed over and a tongue invaded.
Changqing still felt a little sleepy at first, but all of a sudden, her sleepiness was kissed goodbye.
His hands slipped to her back silently and when he felt around for a while, he could feel ayer of scabs.
Changqing shuddered. He let her go and watched her with a burning gaze for a while. He was still unable to hold it in and only kissed her chin, asking hoarsely, “How long do you still need me to wait?”
Changqing turned her head to the side. ‘I don’t know either.”
Song Chuyi watched her cheek for a while and said, “Don’t make me wait too long.”
After saying that, he turned away and entered the bathroom.
After a short while, Changqing heard the sound of water flowing.
She scratched her ear. She really couldn’t understand. Why were his needs so strong?
Song Chuyi came out from the shower and looked around. She was nowhere to be seen in the bedroom.
He changed and went downstairs. Changqing was ying on the couch with the Husky in her arms. The little thing wasying in her palm.
Robben was sitting at the side, whimpering non-stop. He was unhappy.
Song Chuyi walked over and stroked his head. He could understand his feelings of being neglected very well. He was like that now too.
Hence, Song Chuyi walked over and put the Husky on the floor again. Changqing was unhappy. “What are you doing?”
“The little couple needs to cultivate their feelings. What are you doing, always keeping her upied?” Song Chuyi looked askance at her. “Can’t you tell that Robben is unhappy?”
Changqing nced at Robben and he had a face full of sorrow, as though he was aggrieved. She quickly stroked his head. “Alright, alright, I won’t snatch your little girlfriend from you.”
Robben closed his eyes, gratified.
Changqing said, “I’ve already named the little pup. She’s called Lolita. What do you think?”
Song Chuyi nced at the little Husky that looked like a little wolf dog, and the corners of his lips twitched. Are you sure she will grow up to be even remotely simr to a lolita?
However, it was fine as long as she liked it. “Up to you.”
“Then that’s set.” Changqing wanted to y with Lolita once again.
Song Chuyi nabbed her again and squinted. “Aren’t you going to wash up? Look at how messy you look. Also, you came out without putting on your bra. Luckily your dad’s not at home.”
Changqing covered her chest immediately and stared at him with a blushing face and fled upstairs quickly.
Once she had left, Song Chuyi brought Lolita and Robben to the hallway outside quickly and warned Robben, “Take your girlfriend out and y nicely with her.”
Changqing came down after washing up and looked around. “Hmm, where’s Robben and Lolita?”
“Robben brought Lolita out to y. Aren’t youing to eat breakfast quickly?” Song Chuyi beckoned her over. “Don’t keep being a lightbulb.”
“Oh...” Changqing returned to the dining table slowly. “Don’t you have work today?”
“Night shift.” Song Chuyi lifted his head and said, “I’ll take you to swimter. You seem to like swimming a lot.”
“No need; I have things to do at the station,” Changqing said quickly.
“What could there be? I’ve already called your boss. He said you don’t have much on today and you don’t need to go over,” Song Chuyi said while drinking his milk.
Changqing felt a little frustrated. “How can you act like this? You’re interfering with my work.”
“You think you’re very busy?” Song Chuyi cut a small piece of egg. “You’re really not busy today. Do you want me to ask again? I have the numbers of your boss and director anyway.”
Changqing turned her face away angrily. This capitalist. “In any case, I don’t want to swim. Ever since thest time, my love for swimming has involved a deep sense of fear.”
Song Chuyi pressed his thin lips together awkwardly and said, “Don’t worry, I won’t take off your swimsuit again.”
“I said I don’t want to go, which means I don’t want to go.” Changqing said distastefully, “You’re such a lecher; don’t you just want to see me in a swimsuit? Then you’ll unlock your beast mode at the swimming pool. Hmph.”
Song Chuyi’s face darkened. Although he kind of liked how she looked in a swimsuit, he never had that thought. “I won’t...”
“I don’t believe you.” Changqing was determined tobel him.
Song Chuyi was speechless. “Then let’s go look at wedding gowns. We have to hold our banquet at the end of the year and we have to take wedding photos beforehand.”
After breakfast, Song Chuyi drove her straight to Honey Bridal Shop.
This bridal shop had expensive prices and they catered mainly to the real wealthy people in Northern City.
When they entered the ce, the bridal shop’s manager personally came over to wee the two and ushered them to the VIP seats.
The VIP area here had various fruits.
Changqing didn’t have much of an appetite as she had just eaten breakfast and only ate a bowl of lotus seed porridge with white fungus.
“Mr. Song, Mrs. Song, what kind of wedding shots would you like to take?” The manager took out a few ssic wedding photo albums for the two to peruse. “We have the ssic style, ancient castle style, Korean style, Mediterranean love style...”
Song Chuyi picked the teacup and said lightly, “I don’t know, ask my wife.”
Changqing pressed her lips together. She really couldn’t stand him. He wasn’t even eager to participate in this together.
She flipped through a few pages. These wedding photoshoots were all shot by popr models. The men were tall and handsome while the women were beautiful. They looked good no matter how the photos were taken.
“Were these taken overseas?”
The manager smiled slightly. “Some of them are shot overseas but some were taken in the country too.”