"You also said it's just gossip, why bother paying attention to it?? There are so many boring people in this world, there's no need to care about them."
Gossip, is it just gossip???
A man looks at intimate photos of his wife with another man - is he really indifferent and doesn't care?
Is this man a god or a villain??
Do you really not care or do you have other agendas??
Qiao Xiaomai stared at this face. You may think he is familiar, but he is also very strange!
Yi Xiangxi said as if nothing happened: "Wheat, you may not know that the public relations company has a department dedicated to deleting posts. As long as you pay enough money, this kind of news will never appear."
He has seen it!
He has seen all the pictures!
Qiao Xiaomai's mouth opened slightly, and her eyes widened even more. Yes, she has known for a long time that the news shown to you here is always the news that the official thinks you can read. If it is not allowed to be read, many times you
She might not be able to find it even if she climbed over the wall. However, she didn't expect that Yi Xiangxi could be so powerful. Overnight, it was as if those gossips had never appeared before.
Yi Xiangxi still downplayed: "People are very forgetful. If a new hot spot comes out in a few days, they will have forgotten everything, let alone such a trivial matter, which is not worth mentioning. Mai, don't do it for
These little things bother me..."
Qiao Xiaomai was silent and turned off the computer without saying a word.
She walked back to the bedroom silently and sat quietly by the dressing table.
Yi Xiangxi followed.
In the mirror was an elegant face, with a slight blush on it, and the exquisite nightgown she had just put on. It was specially chosen by him for her. When she put it on, she could see her faintly beautiful chest.
He suddenly felt a heat, just like the blush on her face that made people want to take a bite.
As a newlywed, like countless men, he has been immersed in endless joy these days and has never felt the slightest boredom or worry.
"wheat……"
He put his hands on her shoulders. The smooth silk pajamas were as delicate as evening gowns. She had a snow-white face, delicate collarbones, and her whole body was so smooth and delicate. His big hands slowly moved down, and he saw her pink legs, which were like those above.
It is almost impossible to see any flaws or pores. It is so delicate and white. The curve between the thigh and thigh is so clear, the arc is beautiful, and it is as green as a tender lotus root...
He stretched out his big hand and suddenly picked her up.
She was as obedient as ever.
The two of them fell down together, and for some reason that night, he suddenly felt unexpectedly urgent, just like the long-term tameness and gentleness that she had endured so long. His big hands slipped down her black hair and fell on her soft and delicate face.
Then he leaned forward and kissed her tightly with his lips.
Just when his kisses slowly deepened and he was about to engulf her, she suddenly used force and pushed him hard. Maybe it was because his weight was too heavy, but she didn't push him away for a moment. The strength in her hands
The force increased again, so hard that it almost knocked him over.
Yi Xiangxi was caught off guard. Unexpectedly, she would suddenly turn her face away. He leaned to one side and looked at her stupidly, at a loss.
Qiao Xiaomai turned over and sat up, covering her unraveled nightgown tightly with both hands, staring at him, her eyes almost bursting with fire.