: Fanwai: Prosperous Wedding (1)

Qiao Weiya: "..."
Don't you forget to boast about yourself at this time?
But think about it, none of the men around her is like this, they love one, that is one, they are never half-hearted.
"Come here, let me see if you have become fat recently?" Chu Luowei said suddenly.
"You're fat, your family is fat." Qiao Weiya said, but people ran to the mirror, reached out and raised their clothes, looked at the vest line in the mirror, what a perfect figure, where is fat Is it?
Chu Luowei got up and put her hands on her waist. "At least one foot nine."
"Nonsense, you can say a shaku-nine with a small waist of a shakuhachi." Qiao Wei was so jumpy that she jumped straight to the soft ruler and threw it directly on his face after the measurement. The woman's figure is joking, I will kill you. "
Qiao Weiya snorted, then turned directly to the bathroom.
Chu Luowei raised an eyebrow, holding in his hand the soft ruler that Qiao Weiya had thrown on him, and he said, no one in this world knows Qiao Weiya's figure better than him.
It's a pity that his designer still believes it. We must say that Qiao Weiya's waist is less than one-foot-eight. She looks thin, in fact, she is still very fleshy.
Qiao Weiya came out of the bath, and stood by the wall to support her weight, which was still acceptable.
Chu Luowei: "..."
A girl who does n’t understand at all is just a figure. Is it necessary to care so much?
After Qiao Weiya finished weighing, she returned to the bed with satisfaction, then lifted the quilt to bed, took out her mobile phone and planned to officially start her nightlife.
Chu Luowei: "..."
If Qiao Weiya was chosen between herself and her mobile phone, Chu Luowei dared to say that this woman would choose a mobile phone without having to think about it.
"Why do you talk to them so much?" Chu Luowei was not convinced, either chatting in Q or chatting in the game. At this moment, several people are playing games online. Is it interesting?
While waiting for the game to enter the page, Qiao Weiya said lightly, "Don't play with them, do you want me and Xiaomi's boyfriend to find a husband in the game?"
After Qiao Weiya finished speaking, Chu Luowei slapped him hard, hitting indescribable places.
"Oh, what did you hit me?" Qiao Weiya turned back and gave him a fierce look. "I tell you, this is a domestic violence, and you will definitely get retribution."
Chu Luowei made a sigh, got up and got out of bed and brought a glass of milk on the table. Qiao Weiya reached out without taking a look, then took a sip.
Chu Luowei glanced lightly: "I put a sleeping pill and poisoned you."
"Then you need to put the mouse medicine, otherwise it won't kill me." Qiao Weiya didn't care about Chu Luowei's words and continued to play her game.
Chu Luowei stood by the bed and looked at Qiao Weiya, who was lying on the bed under the blanket, why didn't she feel that something was wrong, weren't they newlyweds? Why didn't you feel it?
This feeling is like, how my parents feel!
I don't think it seems so right.
Could this be the disadvantage of being together? There is no difference except that the room has become one.
"Qiao Weiya, don't you think that we are abnormal like this?" Chu Luowei stood beside the bed, lowered her head and said to Qiao Weiya, otherwise she felt aggrieved.