Chapter: 590
After speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her hair in love, "My husband will make you breakfast."
Tang Zhixia only let him go. When he saw him get out of bed, he saw the scary claw marks on his back, and Tang Zhixia turned his back in a guilty conscience.
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She should have done it.
At 12:30, Tang Zhixia went downstairs lazily wearing a long T-shirt, with long hair behind her head and holding Gao Wanzi's head. She looked at the man downstairs who was making lunch, and she felt bubbling with happiness.
Seeing that he was still busy in the kitchen, she hugged him after herself, and without saying a word, she held her face against him, where he went, she stuck to it.
Xi Jiuchen turned around, put her in his arms and kissed her, "Let's go to dinner! I have one day to accompany you today."
"Don't you want to pick up Chenchen?" Tang Zhixia blinked.
"Qingye canceled his business trip. Chenchen played with him and didn't want to come back, so we were the only ones at home for the next three days."
Tang Zhixia squinted at him suspiciously, didn't she? Did Chenchen really want to come back, or did this man take the initiative to tell Chenchen not to come back?
Xi Jiuchen seemed to see through her thoughts, he smiled lowly, "Chenchen really doesn't want to come back."
Tang Zhixia curled her lips into a smile. There are many high-end games in Zhan Qingye's house. It's probably true that Chenchen doesn't want to come back.
Tang Zhixia just wanted to leave, but the man didn't know what was exciting, so he leaned down and kissed her.
A passionate kiss is going on.
The sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows halfway up the mountain and sprinkles in the clean and tidy living room. At this moment, the world is quiet and beautiful.
If it wasn't for fear that the lunch she prepared would be cold, Xi Jiuchen probably wouldn't have let her go.
After lunch, Xi Jiuchen accompanied her out for a walk. The breath of spring was already very strong, the fragrance of the grass was blowing from the wind, the blue sky was cloudless and everything was full of vitality.
In the evening, they set off for a nearby sky restaurant. Since Xi Jiuchen had arranged in advance, the entire restaurant only served the two of them tonight.
The live performance of famous songs made the romantic factor floating in the air.
The starry sky above his head, the candlelight lit on the table, the aroma of wine and flowers intertwined, the man on the opposite side is handsome and charming, those deep eyes are like a deep pool, exuding drowning love.
The light music seems to be telling a romantic and silent love, which is rich and joyful, as if it is playing out their journey along the way.
From the initial meeting, to the hug at the moment.
At half past ten, when they returned to the villa, when they were alone, Tang Zhixia was like a fragrant red rose, and Xi Jiuchen, the flower-picking thief, stared at him all the time.
"Mr. Xi, wash first!" Tang Zhixia said to him.
"My water bill is a bit overrun this month. In order not to waste water, let's wash it together." The man suggested, wrapping his arms around him, and bringing her in.
Tang Zhixia laughed inwardly, is it a problem of water bills? Can she pay him this month's water bill?
But this abstinence and high-cold man, in front of her, has a thick skin.
And for her, his love story is endless, and his sexual methods have also risen to a master.
three days later.
Tang Yuchen came out of Zhan Qingye's house reluctantly, but when he saw his father and mother who came to pick him up, he was as happy as a kitten.
Zhan Qingye looked at the backs of their family of three enviously, but thinking that his single life was quite fragrant, he didn't have much trouble.
Late at night.
Tang Zhixia woke up from her sleep, because she subconsciously hugged the position beside her, but couldn't touch anyone.
She opened her eyes, and the man beside her didn't know where he went. Tang Zhixia just thought about it a little and knew where he went.
She lifted the quilt and got out of bed and went to her son's room. Sure enough, she saw the man sitting on the edge of the bed, and she didn't know how long she had been watching.
His back was sitting like a sculpture under the dim yellow light.
Tang Zhixia's eyes flashed with distress, and she could understand Xi Jiuchen's mood. JrNovels.com