MTL - Pen Down A Marriage-Chapter 25

"Is this an explanation?"

Xia Zi pursed his lips and muttered a little, a little awkwardly, and Xi Mutian looked at her with her face up. The light outside the window hit her, and she fainted a slightly radiant arc, a little thin face. With his eyes wide open, he stared at himself without blinking, his shadow was reflected in the clear black and white light and shadow, so clear.

Xi Xi Mutian almost looked at her a little greedily, how much he thought of her, how much he thought about her, and until now, he couldn't measure it.

The banquet curtain stretched her arms around her waist, kissed her forehead, eyes, nose ... and spit out two words in her mouth, and finally rolled it on her lips ...

He said something vague, but Xia Ziyi heard it clearly. What he said was: "What do you want me to explain? You dead conscience girl ..."

The voice is low, with a bit of magnetic hoarseness, as if compromising, as if helpless, and as if indulged. This kind of curtain is strange and familiar, too gentle, gentle and intimate, gentle, Xia Ziyi began to bear Lived introspection, did you blame him by mistake and couldn't help to believe that he missed her and he loved her, and the moment of the curtain was so real.

Apparently, Xi Mutian couldn't let her think about all these things. He almost invaded her lips and teeth with hunger and thirst, grabbed her tongue and stirred, maybe there was a slight dissatisfaction, with a slight sense of punishment, Xia Ziyi The windbreaker slipped on the floor, and the thin shirt buttons were also opened one by one, exposing the black underwear inside, and the skin exposed in the air was slightly shrinking.

Xia Xiazi was awake for a few minutes, trying to push him away, but was embraced by Xi Mutian, almost anxiously walking towards the inner suite ...

Feeling the light traces on her back, I could not help frowning, sitting up, turning her over, letting her lie on her arms, looking up at her back, and looking at her smooth white skin, there was a light red Obvious striations, Xi Mutian swept over the underwear left by him, and began to count her: "I have told you a few times. Underwear cannot be worn casually, your skin is more sensitive and you will stay by accident. It ’s ugly. ”

Xi Xiazi murmured: "Xiao Yang's clothes don't have underwear ..."

The curtain was innocent and funny, raising one's hand to put her on herself, raising her little head: "This time if it wasn't for me to explain clearly, or for me to compromise, would you really intend to divorce me, eh? "

Xi Mutian's eyes narrowed slightly, his voice was a little dissatisfied, and some threats. Xia Ziyi blinked, leaning on his chest to listen to his steady heartbeat, knowing that he dared to say a word at this time, he would definitely be regarded as It was miserable to clean up, and besides, her original thoughts of mixing up the past did not materialize at all. Now honestly, isn't it stupid.

Xia Zixu, who has always been confused and stupid, suddenly became as savvy as Kaiqiao, and his small face froze his chest, and he squeaked vaguely, intending to cope with the past.

Xi Mutian's big hand gently pressed and rubbed on the traces drawn behind her, sighed lowly, but didn't break her point, suddenly remembering what happened just now, his eyebrows frowned again: "Far away from Fei Lin Do you know? "

Xi Mutian took a commanding tone, and was a little bit sour. Xia Ziyi looked up, stared at him for a long time, cracked his lips and smiled, "Xi Mutian, are you jealous, Rong Feilin? Vinegar, isn't it ... "

Xi Mutian clasped her back of her head and blocked her chattering little mouth with one mouth. This girl is usually stupid, but sometimes it is understandable to be angry. When her body turns, she presses her child under her body, Xia Zi Only when he saw the suspicious dark red behind his ears, he fell into the passion that he ignited instantly.

Maybe she didn't want to extricate herself at all. Xia Ziyi kept bubbling pink bubbles in her heart at this moment. She loved this man, and she was sure that this man didn't feel the feeling to her even though he still didn't say a word to love her. But Xia Ziyi's generous choice to forgive him.

Since he explained, he told her clearly that she was not a substitute for another woman, so Xia Ziyi believed that because he knew that this man never bothered to lie. The shadow of Rong Feiyu faded between the two people, as if the moon was shining.

As soon as he stepped out of the Rongshi Building, Xi Mutian embraced Xia Zixi in his arms. Xia Zixi heard the shutter click, and he was quickly brought into the car by Xi Mutian: "Old Liu, go to the airport? "

Xi Xiazi froze a bit: "Why go to the airport? I also need to communicate with the director and screenwriter to modify some necessary plot settings ..."

Xi Mutian bowed her head and interrupted her directly: "These can be communicated by video. You don't have to come here in person. Except Qing Qingzi, you are still my wife, the President's wife of the Shi family. You do n’t understand the power of the media. If even a little bit of grievance and injury is encountered, it would be expedient to avoid it for a while, do you think? "

He respected her, unlike the previous unilateral coddling. For the first time, Xia Ziyi felt that Xi Mutian regarded her as a wife. This feeling was very subtle and echoed in his heart, like honey in warm water. , Swinging around in circles, all taste sweet.

Xi Mutian put her in her arms and said softly: "Awkwardly with me for so long, listen to me this time! Just these few days I have time to take you to the United States for a few days, by the way Do a review ... "

Xia Ziyi was taken away by Xi Mutian in this way, but he did not know that because of Xi Mutian ’s announcement, City C was caught in an unprecedented media craze. For the wife of Xi Mutian ’s flash marriage, he was searched out as quickly as possible. , Xia Ziyi ’s education, Xia Ziyi ’s friends, and even Xia Ziyi ’s ex-boyfriend Zhou Hang, all were exploded and exposed to the eyes of the public. Almost overnight, Cinderella ’s title was stuck on Xia Zi ’s hoe, or envious , Or jealous, or boo ...

Other people are fine, Zhou Hang's situation is more embarrassing and more embarrassing. Zhou Hang never thought that one day, Xia Zizheng could fly on such a high branch. In that encounter, he later guessed that even if Xia Zizheng and Xi Moutian were a little ambiguous, they were acting at the scene at most. , Can really be the president of Xi's.

Although it was awkward for a few days, and it was thrown behind the neck afterwards, but when he almost forgot about this episode, he suddenly broke the news of Ximentian flash marriage, which almost stirred his life almost instantly. A mess.

At the time, he and Zhao Jiaqi were sitting in the living room watching TV. Zhao Jiaqi said swiftly: "Who changed his car and replaced it with a top-loaded one. I'll take care of it and sell our car now, down payment installments, let's You can change another one, what do you mean, husband? "

For a long time I didn't see Zhou Hang talking, only to say that Zhou Hang didn't listen to her at all, staring at the TV wall in front of her, her face was a little unsightly.

Zhao Jiaqi followed his eyes and saw Xi Mutian hiding Xia Zi in his arms. He said firmly, "I'm married, my arms are my wife ..."

Zhao Jiaqi's pupils began to tighten. Classmates for four years, she was too familiar with the figure of Xia Ziyi, and wrestled with this lazy woman, and did everything in private to steal Zhou Hang. Mentally That victory is even more important than Zhou Hang.

In Zhao Jiaqi's imagination, she was robbed of the man's Xia Ziyi, leaving only misery and loneliness in her life. Whenever she thought about it, she was married in a turn around, and Zhao Jiaqi never dreamed that she was married. The subject turned out to be Xi Mutian, such a man who is so high that ordinary men and women cannot reach.

巨大 The huge drop at this moment made Zhao Jiaqi completely unacceptable, and suddenly glanced at Zhou Hang. The man she snatched at this time looked suddenly like a chicken rib, and it was a pity to give up without taste.