Xi Xiangdong leaned from the driver's seat, gathered her hair, and hugged her tenderly. A bit of warmth overflowed from the gloomy aura that had been lingering around him since just now: "Silly girl, you have been betrayed.
Help me count the money."
She rested her head on his shoulder, her nose sore: "Are you willing to sell me?"
"Reluctant to give up."
"Isn't that great? I just need to follow you. How can you be so smart as to let someone sell me out?"
"Then I'm going to tie you to my body and take you with me wherever I go?"
"You find it troublesome?"
He relaxed slightly and pinched her little nose: "It's best to follow me for the rest of your life. You will know if I will get annoyed."
Pei Xiao sniffed under his fingers. He likes himself, right...well, for sure. So he must have his own intentions regarding the contract.
All major companies had a holiday at the end of the year, but the artist company was the busiest. Thanks to Fu Tingfang, Xi Xiangdong, who had resigned, stayed at home with nothing to do. Neither of them planned to go out to join in the fun on New Year's Eve, so they bought
I have a bunch of ingredients ready to cook hot pot at home.
When she received Meng Jiao's text message, she was stunned for a moment, and it just read:
Pei laughs at you, you are a heterosexual and inhumane person!
Before she could reply, there was another line of exclamation points: Come out and countdown with your sister!!!!!!
Pei Xiao glanced at Xi Xiangdong, who was busy washing and choosing vegetables in the kitchen, and made a turtle with a retracted head.
"Hey, Sister Meng...it's a special situation today, please give me a break..."
"You will die if you don't accompany your man for a day. You two live together every day and you won't get tired of seeing each other without seeing each other! Come on, don't get tired of it. Come out and accompany me, sister. You can't bear to have me alone on New Year's Eve."
Are there people hanging around outside?"
Pei Xiao knew that Meng Jiao's family were abroad. She had multiple fashion shows at the end of this year and had no time to go abroad to reunite with her parents, so she stayed in Beijing.
Pei Xiao poked his ears that were about to be deafened: "Um...Sister Meng, do you mind coming to my house and eating hot pot with us?"
She just asked, but she didn't expect Meng Jiao to immediately say: "Just wait, sister will be here soon. It's the end of the year, so let's break up the pair!"
Pei Xiao took the phone and came to the kitchen anxiously.
The floor at home was very warm, so Xi Xiangdong wore a white long T-shirt and a black and white checkered apron around his waist. She had never seen a man wear an apron and he could look like a tree in the wind. His fingers with clear joints touched the vegetable leaves, mushrooms, and shakes one by one.
Dry the drippings and place on plates separately.
Pei Xiao swallowed his saliva, and when he turned around to catch him, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you hungry?"
"Uh..." It's okay to covet beauty.
Xi Xiangdong patted her on the head: "Go and plug in the induction cooker. You can eat right away."
"Yes, Mr. Xi." Pei Xiao hummed a tuneless song and turned around happily.
Suddenly he grabbed me by the collar from behind: "What did you just call me?"
"Xi..." Pei Xiao suddenly fell silent.
He is no longer Mr. Xi... but he is smooth-talking, and she can't change it. Moreover, in her heart, he will always be the omnipotent Mr. Xi.
"Huh?" He raised his voice again, and Pei Xiao straightened his back in fright.
"Then... what is it called?" She racked her brains, "Xi... Xiangdong?"
His eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"To, to, to, to the east?" She almost bit her tongue!
His thin lips pursed tightly.
"Dong, Brother Dongzi?"
He took a deep breath.
"Brother Xiangdong?"
He shook his head with a straight face.
The word "husband" was almost on his lips, and Pei Xiao swallowed it back. She, she really shouted! No! Get out! Xi Xiangdong leaned from the driver's seat, gathered her hair, and hugged her gently.
He stopped her. The gloomy aura that had been lingering around him since just now overflowed with warmth: "Silly girl, you were sold and you helped count the money."
She rested her head on his shoulder, her nose sore: "Are you willing to sell me?"
"Reluctant to give up."
"Isn't that great? I just need to follow you. How can you be so smart as to let someone sell me out?"
"Then I'm going to tie you to my body and take you with me wherever I go?"
"You find it troublesome?"
He relaxed slightly and pinched her little nose: "It's best to follow me for the rest of your life. You will know if I will get annoyed."
Pei Xiao sniffed under his fingers. He likes himself, right...well, for sure. So he must have his own intentions regarding the contract.
All major companies had a holiday at the end of the year, but the artist company was the busiest. Thanks to Fu Tingfang, Xi Xiangdong, who had resigned, stayed at home with nothing to do. Neither of them planned to go out to join in the fun on New Year's Eve, so they bought
I have a bunch of ingredients ready to cook hot pot at home.
When she received Meng Jiao's text message, she was stunned for a moment, and it just read:
Pei laughs at you, you are a heterosexual and inhumane person!
Before she could reply, there was another line of exclamation points: Come out and countdown with your sister!!!!!!
Pei Xiao glanced at Xi Xiangdong, who was busy washing and choosing vegetables in the kitchen, and made a turtle with a retracted head.
"Hey, Sister Meng...it's a special situation today, please give me a break..."
"You will die if you don't accompany your man for a day. You two live together every day and you won't get tired of seeing each other without seeing each other! Come on, don't get tired of it. Come out and accompany me, sister. You can't bear to have me alone on New Year's Eve."
Are there people hanging around outside?"
Pei Xiao knew that Meng Jiao's family were abroad. She had multiple fashion shows at the end of this year and had no time to go abroad to reunite with her parents, so she stayed in Beijing.
Pei Xiao poked his ears that were about to be deafened: "Um...Sister Meng, do you mind coming to my house and eating hot pot with us?"
She just asked, but she didn't expect Meng Jiao to immediately say: "Just wait, sister will be here soon. It's the end of the year, so let's break up the pair!"
Pei Xiao took the phone and came to the kitchen anxiously.
The floor at home was very warm, so Xi Xiangdong wore a white long T-shirt and a black and white checkered apron around his waist. She had never seen a man wear an apron and he could look like a tree in the wind. His fingers with clear joints touched the vegetable leaves, mushrooms, and shakes one by one.
Dry the drippings and place on plates separately.
Pei Xiao swallowed his saliva, and when he turned around to catch him, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you hungry?"
"Uh..." It's okay to covet beauty.
Xi Xiangdong patted her on the head: "Go and plug in the induction cooker. You can eat right away."
"Yes, Mr. Xi." Pei Xiao hummed a tuneless song and turned around happily.
Suddenly he grabbed me by the collar from behind: "What did you just call me?"
"Xi..." Pei Xiao suddenly fell silent.
He is no longer Mr. Xi... but he is smooth-talking, and she can't change it. Moreover, in her heart, he will always be the omnipotent Mr. Xi.
"Huh?" He raised his voice again, and Pei Xiao straightened his back in fright.
"Then... what is it called?" She racked her brains, "Xi... Xiangdong?"
His eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"To, to, to, to the east?" She almost bit her tongue!
His thin lips pursed tightly.
"Dong, Brother Dongzi?"
He took a deep breath.
"Brother Xiangdong?"
He shook his head with a straight face.
The word "husband" was almost on his lips, and Pei Xiao swallowed it back. She, she really shouted! No! Get out!