However, Xi Jiuchen walked to her stubbornly and stubbornly, "Wife, help."
Tang Zhixia had no choice but to raise her head and admire this standard golden proportion figure up close. She had no choice but to pick up her clothes and kindly put them on for him.
He was too tall. She wanted to put the T-shirt over his head, but she could only ask him to lean down. Tang Zhixia dressed him, piece by piece, with great care and piety. The man's eyes blinked slowly.
As he moved, the love in his eyes showed, which was his most obsessed look.
After Tang Zhixia finished dressing him, his face was already as pale as a shrimp, and he couldn't look directly into this man's eyes.
Xi Jiuchen held her face in his hands and kissed her on the sofa. He was not in the mood for meetings today, as all he could think about was her figure.
It seemed as if she was not around, and his heart felt empty. He wished he could have her stay by his side every day from now on, and not be allowed to go anywhere.
This kiss is directly fatal.
The two of them almost lost control. In the end, Tang Zhixia was the more rational one and said to him, "It's time for dinner, but my son hasn't gone to bed yet!"
"Okay! Let's continue after our son goes to bed." The man was persuaded and looked at her without feeling uncomfortable.
Tang Zhixia discovered that the marriage was not yet concluded, and she and he had already lived a happy life as a couple without shame or impatience. The six boxes he bought in a row last time were almost used up by him.
But this was the happiest and most fulfilling life Tang Zhixia had ever had, and her face became even more rosy and charming.
Women who are nourished by love are the most beautiful.
Later, Chu Hao sent cat food. From now on, this little cutie is a member of this family. He doesn't know how lucky he is to meet this little master.
During dinner, the little guy came up with a name based on his appearance, "Call Belle."
Tang Zhixia discovered that it was still a little female cat, so this name suited her very well.
It will be my son's baby from now on.
early morning.
The little guy went to school reluctantly, and Tang Zhixia asked Yang Lu to take the kitten to a pet store to have it bathed, dewormed and vaccinated.
A little later, Yang Lu sent the kitten back. The clean little guy, although it was just an ordinary cat, was unstoppably cute.
It stayed on the sofa, and Tang Zhixia was picking out things for the wedding next to it. After a while, the little guy climbed onto her lap, curled up into a small ball and fell asleep.
Tang Zhixia couldn't help but chuckle. Raising a cat was Tang Zhixia's dream when she was a child, but in that home, she was not qualified to keep pets at all, so until now, her son has realized this dream for her!
Tang Zhixia also thought about the time five years ago when she was not successful when she went abroad. The country she went to did not allow abortion, so she had experienced a very dark time.
Fortunately, she went to that country, so she kept the child. It wasn't until he was born that Tang Zhixia's heart was healed.
When she was nineteen years old, she met some people who helped her. They were all people who had officially enrolled in the design college, instead of trying to squeeze into that college like weeds like her.
But she succeeded, because of one person's help and because of some reasons, they separated, but they were happy during that time.
They were a twin brother and sister, the elder brother was Song Yu, and the younger sister was named Song You.
They spent three years together in the design institute. Tang Zhixia's thoughts drifted away in the afternoon sun.
Suddenly, her cell phone rang. She reached out and looked at it. It was an unfamiliar number. She picked up the phone and said, "Hello! Who's this?"
"Designer Tang Zhixia of Ruibao Pavilion, who do you think I am?" There was a clear male voice on the other end, with some teasing meaning.
In Tang Zhixia's mind, an excited heartstring tugged, and she blurted out, "Song Yu? Are you Song Yu?"
"Hmm! Guess where I am?"
"Where are you? Have you returned to China?" Tang Zhixia asked excitedly. Unexpectedly, he called just now when he remembered the past time.
It's really miraculous.
"Well, I've returned to China. I'm currently in the office of the Ruibao Pavilion Design Department, and I accidentally came across your resume where you once worked."
"You entered Ruibao Pavilion?" Tang Zhixia was pleasantly surprised, what a coincidence!
"Well! I just joined the job not long ago." Song Yu was also very happy, "I have always wanted to find you, but I have never found you."
"I'm sorry, I changed a lot of information and lost contact with you for so long."
"It's okay! Have you stopped contacting me? Are you free to come out today?"
"Now?" Tang Zhixia asked, looking at the time on her phone again.
"It's okay now! It's time to have a good chat with old friends."
"Okay, then I will contact you when I arrive at Ruibao Pavilion." Tang Zhixia decided to go out.
"OK."
After hanging up the phone, Tang Zhixia thought of something and got up and went upstairs. She picked up two extra guest invitations and wrote two names herself, one was Song Yu and the other was Song You.
She thought that Song Yu had returned to China, and probably his sister had also returned to China, so she wanted to invite them to attend her wedding.
Tang Zhixia was going out, and Yang Lu stayed with her and drove for her.
Arriving downstairs at Xi's Group, Tang Zhixia dialed Song Yu's number. Two minutes later, a figure in a suit hurriedly stepped out, it was Song Yu.
At twenty-eight years old, he is high-spirited and exudes an elite workplace temperament.
Tang Zhixia was curious about where he sat in Ruibao Pavilion. She also thought, could it be the position of chief designer that Li Mei mentioned last time? That was a higher position than Li Mei.
Tang Zhixia opened the door and got out of the car. Yang Lu immediately stood beside her. Song Yu looked at Tang Zhixia in amazement and walked over step by step.
Obviously, in his mind, the helpless and miserable figure of Tang Zhixia in the design institute was still there, completely different from the noble, elegant and bright-smiling girl in front of him.
"Zhixia, you have changed so much! I can hardly recognize you anymore." Song Yu couldn't look away from Tang Zhixia's face.
"Thank you! A lot of things have indeed happened to me in the three years since we lost contact. Come on, I'll treat you to dinner."
"Okay, let's go!" After saying that, Song Yu noticed Yang Lu next to him and asked with a smile, "Are you your friend?"
Tang Zhixia smiled and nodded, "Yes, my friend, A'lu."
"Hello." Song Yu greeted politely.
But Yang Lu just nodded his head expressionlessly, which made Song Yu slightly embarrassed. This friend is so cold!
Tang Zhixia patted Yang Lu and said, "Ah Lu, my friend and I will have a meal alone. Can you make the arrangements yourself?"
"Ms. Tang, this..."
"It's okay!" Tang Zhixia comforted.
Yang Lu said calmly, "Then I will accompany you and won't disturb you."