The two went upstairs, Wu Tong took a bottle of Coke and said to Wu Kai: "Why are you here?"

"Second sister, are you really married to the eldest son of the Qin family?" Wu Kai suddenly asked.

Wu Tong was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

"Did my dad force you?" Wu Kai stood up in anger.

"No, I agree." Wu Tong replied.

"Impossible. It was the Qin family marriage that my father took the initiative to find, but why was you the one who married him in the end?" Wu Kai said, "I felt strange when my father took us to the hospital to match the model that day."

"Xiao Kai." Wu Tong looked at the young and impulsive cousin calmly and said, "No matter what the process is, you just need to know... I was voluntary."

"Sure... it's indeed..." Wu Kai suddenly felt very disgusted, "If it weren't for my bone marrow matching successful..."

"If it weren't for your successful bone marrow matching, no one could save Xiaoyuan." Wu Tong stopped Wu Kai from saying what he wanted to say later.

"If Xiaoyuan knew..."

"Then don't tell him, at least don't..." Wu Tong begged to look at his cousin, "Promise me."

"Second sister..." Wu Kai was silent for a while, and finally asked, "How is he good to you?"

"I will make him treat me well." Wu Tong replied with a smile, as if it was a prayer.

"There is still a place to go, but I'm not very anxious." Wu Tong said.

"Then go to a place with me." Qin Ge said.

"Where to go?" Wu Tong looked up.

"Just follow me."

Qin Ge pulled Wu Tong, who was puzzled, to a red motorcycle, and then covered Wu Tong's head with the only helmet. He was a little strong, and Wu Tong couldn't help but scream softly in pain.

"Is it okay?" Qin Ge froze for a moment, trying to reach out and take off his helmet again.

"It's okay." Wu Tong hid two steps back.

Qin Ge didn't say anything, but he had a new definition of Wu Tong in his heart. His wife was a little spoiled and would have to be less powerful in the future.

This was the first time Wu Tong was riding a motorcycle. She sat carefully in the back seat, holding the metal frame behind the motorcycle with both hands. As soon as Qin Ge started the car, Wu Tong's body shook uncontrollably, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Qin Ge turned around, stopped in the direction of the front of the car, supported the ground with a helpless look, then reached behind with a helpless look and grabbed Wu Tong's hand holding the body of the car and let her wrap around her waist.

Wu Tong struggled, but Qin Ge's hands were too strong, and he grabbed her with one hand and couldn't move it.

"Hold tight." Qin Ge's voice was a little tough.

"I……"

"We are married, you have to try to get used to my contact." Qin Ge turned around.

Wu Tong blinked, and then the hand holding Qin Ge's waist finally calmed down.

Qin Ge was riding a motorcycle very fast, as if a flexible fish was swimming in the ocean of traffic. Wu Tong held the man's delicate waist tightly. The faster the car speed, the tighter Wu Tong was. In the end, Wu Tong was even more attached to Qin Ge's back, and the man's aggression scent was lingering in the tip of his nose.

Qin Ge felt his hands tighter and tighter around his waist, and the softness behind him. The corners of his mouth slowly bent a curve, his eyes were smiling, but the speed of the car was getting faster and faster.

The motorcycle left the main road and turned into a few alleys. Then the environment on the roadside gradually became quiet. After a few more turns, the car finally stopped.

"It's here." Qin Ge stopped the car.

Wu Tong quickly got out of the car, took off the heavy helmet on his head, then raised his head to look at the building in front of him. This was a yard of a retro building. Looking at the vermilion gate in front of him and the wide courtyard wall, Wu Tong could probably know that the area of ​​this house should be very large.

Qin Ge parked the car, walked to the front of the door, then took out the key and opened the lock, and pushed open the door hard.

Wu Tong also followed up the steps, standing outside the door, looking at the spring-filled yard and the swing under the sycamore tree.
Chapter completed!