My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 582 Rescue Song Zixuan (2)

   “I tell you, if you keep me here like this, my family will definitely call the police. You don’t want to go to jail?” Song Zixuan deliberately threatened.

  Ye Xinyin’s eyes flushed because of what he said, “Brother Zixuan, do you still want to leave me? Why? Is it that Xiaoying is not doing well enough?

  Or, brother Zixuan doesn’t like Xiaoling’s dishes? That’s why you want to leave Xiaoling? “

  Speaking, Ye Xinyin suddenly fell into Song Zixuan’s arms, and tears fell instantly.

  ”Brother Zixuan, please don’t leave me, okay? As long as you don’t leave me, you can do anything you want. Brother Zixuan, I beg you not to leave me.”

   Feeling the moisture on his chest, Song Zixuan raised his head and rolled his eyes again and again, “I beg you too, let me go!”

  Also, that bowl of rice fell on his lap, can you let go of his leg too!

  In the past two days, if he hadn’t been determined for his determination, he would have been driven crazy by this woman!

  ”Woooooo—Brother Zixuan, I was wrong. I really know that I was wrong. Can I change it? Don’t leave me, don’t leave Xiaoling woooooo——”

  Ye Xinyin cried more and more sad, and the tears soon soaked the position of Song Zixuan’s chest clothes.

  Song Zixuan, who had been used to these two days, still couldn’t help but twitched the corner of his mouth, then rolled his eyes.

   “I was wrong too, why did I just smoke like that?” Song Zixuan was awkward!

   Seeing Ye Xinyin crying in a dim posture, Song Zixuan finally had no choice but to compromise, “I’m hungry.”

  Hearing Song Zixuan said that he was hungry, Ye Xinying, who was still crying very sad, suddenly picked up the chopsticks hanging on the ground and the empty rice bowl again in a panic.

   “Woo woo-the rice is dirty, what should I do if the rice is dirty, woo woo woo, I didn’t mean it, brother Zixuan, I really didn’t mean it. Don’t be angry, okay?”

   Seeing that the rice in the bowl was gone, Ye Xinying suddenly cried again, and immediately wanted to pick up the rice that was poured on Song Zixuan’s legs and on the ground back into the bowl.

  Song Zixuan, “!!! Stop it!”

   “Bang——” Ye Xinyin was taken aback by his roar, and the bowl in his hand instantly dropped to the ground with a cracking sound.

  Song Zixuan, “…” The rice is gone, and now I don’t even have a rice bowl. Could it be more tragic?

   “Woo, brother Zixuan…”

   Seeing that the bowl on the ground was broken, Ye Xinying, who had just paused for a moment, immediately continued to cry again.

  Song Zixuan only feels a terrible headache, “It’s alright, I’m not going to eat anymore, I can just eat the vegetables!”

  Although the dishes are either mashed or tasteless or too salty, they are better than starving to death.

  He is only in his twenties, he is a great time, but he can’t just end like this.

  Furthermore, he has just been reunited with his family for less than a year, and he has not had time to filial his parents and grandfather!

   Listening to Song Zixuan’s words, Ye Xinying suddenly burst into laughter, “Hehe, Brother Zixuan is so good, I know that Brother Zixuan is reluctant to cry, and Brother Zixuan loves me heartily.”

  Song Zixuan, “…”

  Whatever, he has given up treatment to the woman in front of him now, so he can do whatever he loves!

  After eating, no, to be precise, after swallowing the hard-to-swallow dishes, Song Zixuan couldn’t help saying:

  ”Ye Xinyin, I know you treat me as another person, but I am really not the man in your heart, so just let me go, okay?”

  (End of this chapter)