"How could there be such a beautiful sow?" Du Jiawen glanced sideways at her, and before Xiang Xiaochuang could get angry, he had already pressed a lingering kiss on her lips, "In the future, when we meet again
One, otherwise the child will be too lonely."
Xiang Xiaochuang felt warm in his heart and his face suddenly turned red.
But the rouge color under the moonlight is actually more charming than usual.
"It's strange, don't other people have butterfly spots when they are pregnant? Why is your face still as smooth as new?" Du Jiawen curiously touched her cheek with his fingers.
Xiang Xiaochuang was angry and funny: "Do you want me to have pockmarks all over my face?"
"Well, there's nothing wrong with pockmarks." Du Jiawen responded seriously, "If you add a little pockmarks, I'm not afraid that someone will rob you..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiang Xiaochuang had already hit his chest with a pink fist. Although the attack was fierce, it was obvious that he had lost all his strength when it hit his chest, and it was worse than just scratching the itch.
Du Jiawen made a face: "Can't bear to leave?"
Xiang Xiaochuang pushed him: "You have something to do tomorrow..."
Du Jiawen reached out and held her face, close to his chest in a thin cotton nightgown, and held her shoulders tightly. As if he wanted to melt her whole body into his body, so hard that it made her
Xiang Xiaochuang felt that his ribs were being pressed to a point of vague pain.
She heard his heart beating firmly and powerfully, but it seemed as if the rhythm was out of whack. Her heart was getting hot, and her face was slightly hot. No matter how many ups and downs there were in the world, they were just passing clouds in front of him.
Is there any need to doubt him? Xiang Xiaochuang contentedly rested her head on his chest and closed her eyes. Her eyelashes, which were fluttering like butterfly wings, revealed her inner unrest.
"Tomorrow's things must be considered tomorrow. Today...there are today's things..."
"Only when you have enough energy can you do well for tomorrow!" Xiang Xiaochuang quietly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were perfectly outlined.
"But, I think..." His ambiguous gaze swept across her face, and then to her body in long-sleeved thin cotton pajamas.
Xiang Xiaochuang stared at him and suddenly laughed out loud. Then his hand hooked up his neck little by little, like a water snake.
Du Jiawen took a breath: "Xiao Chuang... you are like this... I am not Liu Xiahui."
"I didn't ask you to be Liu Xiahui..." Xiang Xiaochuang looked innocent.
Du Jiawen suddenly grinned: "Really?"
Xiang Xiaochuang buried his head and said nothing, but the heat gradually spread to his neck.
"I haven't held you properly for so long...and you...don't worry, I will be very careful."
"I know." Xiang Xiaochuang said vaguely. Hearing Du Jiawen let out a muffled laugh, his whole body softened. Let's just leave this life to him!
No matter when he makes up his mind to marry her, as long as the final result and these processes are left to him...
She sighed in her heart, her eyes still sore. But he knew how to ignite her enthusiasm, so she quickly danced to his rhythm. Those miscellaneous things had already escaped her mind.
At least, at this moment, he is everything to her...
In the morning, he was awakened by the bright sunshine. When Xiang Xiaochuang saw both of them naked, he quickly closed his eyes.
"We are already an old married couple, and yet we are so shy!" Du Jiawen laughed muffledly, and kept teasing her naked neck with his fingers.
"Stop making trouble, you have already woken up late today... and you haven't rushed to wash up. Didn't you say that there is a meeting of the board of directors today?" Xiang Xiaochuang stretched out his hand to push him, "Who and you are an old couple? They are not even husband and wife.
It doesn’t count…”
When he finally spoke, he could not speak clearly, but Du Jiawen received it completely. The smile on his face suddenly froze, and he remained silent for a while.
Seeing that he didn't defend himself, Xiang Xiaochuang felt a little depressed, but still just smiled and urged him to get up.
"Don't worry, Xiaochuang, I will definitely marry you. And we will definitely become an old husband and wife." Du Jiawen held her in his arms and solemnly promised.
"I believe you, get up now." Xiang Xiaochuang said with a smile, tilting his head and avoiding his kiss, "Don't move your mouth until you brush your teeth."
Du Jiawen complained deliberately and looked at the watch on the bedside table. He really didn't dare to neglect and got dressed quickly. When he came out of the bathroom, he saw that Xiang Xiaochuang was also dressed neatly.
"I told you to sleep a little longer, why are you still being disturbed? Go back to sleep, you don't have anything to do anyway."
"After I send you out, I'll catch up on your sleep." Xiang Xiaochuang smiled, "I'm afraid you'll be late today, so I'll make you coffee and toast you."
Du Jiawen nodded with satisfaction: "Well, she is indeed my good wife..."
Xiang Xiaochuang smiled: "Yes, I am an idle wife, so idle that I get bored..."
"As soon as today is over, the dust has settled. I won't be so busy in the future, and you don't have to continue your feud anymore."
Xiang Xiaochuang actually suppressed his smile and went to the kitchen to bring out bread and coffee.
Du Jiawen finished his breakfast in a hurry, picked up his briefcase and hurriedly said "goodbye". Xiang Xiaochuang stopped him and hesitated for a while before saying: "He... is also collecting retail investors...
"
"What did he tell you?" Du Jiawen smiled, "Don't worry, he will never expect my trump card. Just wait for me at home, and we will go to a celebration banquet in the evening."
Xiang Xiaochuang watched him go out sadly, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Celebration party? No matter which party it was, she would never be truly relieved.
I couldn't read the book today. I could only pick up the sweater thrown on the coffee table, turn on the TV and watch it absentmindedly.
Who wins and who loses? Should Du continue to be named Du or change her surname to Liu?
Xiang Xiaochuang was thinking about such questions over and over in his head, so much so that he stretched one sleeve to infinite length...
Staring at the little sweater in annoyance, he sighed, and slowly took off the parts that had been beaten too much. There were only occasional reports on the TV about Du's board meeting this morning.
Waiting is an exciting journey. Xiang Xiaochuang felt that he might be more nervous than the two parties involved. He could even unwrap the yarn and his palms would become sweaty.
No matter which side loses, she is not happy to see it.
The cold has been raging over the city for several days, and the sun has been wandering ambiguously in the sky. Finally, today's winter sun is particularly bright. You can vaguely see floating dust in the air, but it seems to be for Du Shi's future.
, as background.
The camera of the TV panned to the familiar Yixin Building. Xiang Xiaochuang stopped all the movements in his hands and stared at the TV screen for a moment.
"In five minutes, the board of directors of Yixin Company will end. Today's meeting, according to insiders..."