Xia Qing was angry, "Do you want to be domestically abused on the first day of marriage?"
An Xiaoyao, "..."
Domestic violence was a very new word to them. An Xiaoyao felt very relieved. At least, Xia Qing admitted that they were a family. Otherwise, how could there be such a word as domestic violence.
This is also a new experience.
Xia Qing was very depressed. She found that she, who had always been eloquent, could not speak to An Xiaoyao every time, and would be blocked every time. She always felt like a fist hitting cotton.
An Xiaoyao didn't want her to be too tired and said softly, "Okay, go to sleep. When you wake up, I will take you home."
Xia Qing was startled, go home?
She has been without a home for many years.
Since her family was destroyed, she has had no home. She has many houses, but no one is home. In the past few years, she has almost had no fixed place to live. She has never had the concept of going home. An Xiaoyao's words touched her.
The softest place in her heart.
Home is a very soft thing.
is the warmest word.
She suddenly hugged his neck, kissed his lips, sucked for a moment, took a bite, then hugged his waist and buried herself in his arms. If she had been beaten to death before, she would not have been able to do this kind of show of weakness.
But in front of him, such actions seemed so natural.
An Xiaoyao smiled, maybe Xia Qing was not so opposed to this marriage.
When they woke up, it was already afternoon. They were both very regular people. After eight hours of adequate sleep, they seemed very energetic. An Xiaoyao ordered room service and the two of them had a meal. The helicopter was ready and flew directly.
New York.
This time An Xiaoyao was also driving. Xia Qing looked at the familiar buildings below with mixed emotions and a bit of calmness. This time, she did not come back alone. She had family around her, the most intimate ones in every woman's life.
's family.
An Xiaoyao asked, "Do you want to go to your original place to sort out your clothes?"
"Go." Xia Qing said, and then thought of another thing. She said, "Don't go. There must be spy agents there. We will be discovered as soon as we go there. They are not necessities and can be purchased again."
An Xiaoyao let her go. The plane was parked in the suburbs. Ace had a vehicle waiting for them. An Xiaoyao took Xia Qing's hand and got into the car. The subordinates who came to pick them up almost bulged their eyes out.
What rhythm is this??
No matter who it is, this is quite exciting.
Especially when An Xiaoyao led Xia Qing into the Ace Building, he received a lot of attention along the way. Lu Zhen whistled, tsk, tsk, Xiaoyao hugged the beauty back, much faster than he imagined.
Think about them, each one of them is covered in bruises and painstaking efforts after embracing the beautiful woman. No one has it easy. How come Xia Qing ran away and An Xiaoyao chased them, and these two became friends? Is it really Xiaoyao's brother's emotional intelligence?
Is it because it's too high?
Seeing An Xiaoyao bring Xia Qing into the room, Lu Zhen can also stuff a duck egg into his mouth. What kind of rhythm is this???
Illegal cohabitation???
This is not like Brother Xiaoyao's style.
The world must be in chaos.
An Xiaoyao had something to do and left for the time being. Xia Qing wandered around in his private space alone. This was his room, his home? It occupied a large area and had excellent lighting. The bedroom was connected to the study and living room, and there was a full room.