There was a knock on the door and she opened the door. She was surprised to see Huang Xiaojue standing at the door.
"Xiaojue, why are you here?"
Huang Xiaojue held a big box in his hand with a smile on his face: "Xixiang, are you free tonight?"
"You're free, what's wrong?"
"Come somewhere with me."
She was startled, and suddenly remembered the short and fat Wang Xiaohao she saw last time, and subconsciously asked: "Do I have to go?"
Huang Xiaojue said kindly: "It's just a small party."
She originally wanted to refuse, but then she thought about it and remembered that she and Huang Xiaojue spent less time together and more separation, and with Huang's mother's obstruction in every possible way, the relationship was already in jeopardy. Although she was not willing to attend any entertainment, she still had to bite the bullet and agreed.
She looked at the big box: "Xiaojue, what is this?"
Huang Xiaojue opened the box. Inside was a lake blue dress from a major brand, paired with a pair of high heels of the same color.
"Xiaojue, why did you buy such expensive clothes again?"
"You don't have many clothes to begin with."
"Didn't you buy me a very expensive set last time? I wore it once and then left it there. I don't usually use it."
"You can't wear that dress every time, right? Xixi, don't be too frugal."
She smiled sweetly, took the skirt and went to the bedroom to change into it. When she looked in the big mirror, she couldn't believe it. Sure enough, a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle.
She walked out slowly. Huang Xiaojue was flipping through a few luxury leather goods magazines on the coffee table. When he heard the footsteps, he raised his head and his heartbeat almost suffocated.
He has known her for almost ten years, almost from her greenest girlhood to now, during which time she has been reunited and separated countless times. However, seeing her dressed up like this, he couldn't help but feel his heart beat.
She blushed and her heart skipped a beat at the intensely familiar scorching gaze. She lowered her head and said, "Xiaojue, why are you looking at me like this?"
He suddenly hugged her, his heartbeat almost bursting out of his chest, and his breathing was incredibly rapid: "Xixi, we must get married as soon as possible. Let's get the marriage certificate tomorrow, okay?"
She also hugged him, in a daze: she took him as his wife and concubine, received the certificate in private behind her parents' back, and might never be able to hold her head high in her lifetime.
"Xixi, after we get the certificate, you can move to my place..."
His hot breath was on her neck, like an iron sliding across her neck, making her whole body feel hot. This was his urging countless times. He wanted to get married more than she did, and his proposal was extremely sincere and impeccable.
——But she didn’t know how to respond, so she just kept silent.
He was keenly aware of this silence, and felt even more painful in his heart. Secretly, he did not blame his mother. Every time she made things difficult for him, in the end, it turned into making things difficult for him. However, a man, even his mother,
If you can't figure it out, how can you just ask your wife to compromise?
Just then, his cell phone rang.
When he saw the number, his expression changed slightly, and Yan Xixi immediately guessed that it was Huang's mother calling.
"Son, let's go home for dinner tonight."
"Mom, I have a party tonight."
Sure enough, it's Mama Huang.
"What kind of entertainment? Can it be rescheduled? There are important guests at home tonight..."
"Mom, this social event is very important for me. Xixi and I will go together..."
Huang Ma's voice immediately became sharp: "Why did you take Yan Xixi with you? Son, taking her will only bring shame to you. Break up with her quickly. I beg you, such a dirty woman...
..." There was a knock on the door, and she opened the door, and was surprised to see Huang Xiaojue standing at the door.
"Xiaojue, why are you here?"
Huang Xiaojue held a big box in his hand with a smile on his face: "Xixiang, are you free tonight?"
"You're free, what's wrong?"
"Come somewhere with me."
She was startled, and suddenly remembered the short and fat Wang Xiaohao she saw last time, and subconsciously asked: "Do I have to go?"
Huang Xiaojue said kindly: "It's just a small party."
She originally wanted to refuse, but then she thought about it and remembered that she and Huang Xiaojue spent less time together and more separation, and with Huang's mother's obstruction in every possible way, the relationship was already in jeopardy. Although she was not willing to attend any entertainment, she still had to bite the bullet and agreed.
She looked at the big box: "Xiaojue, what is this?"
Huang Xiaojue opened the box. Inside was a lake blue dress from a major brand, paired with a pair of high heels of the same color.
"Xiaojue, why did you buy such expensive clothes again?"
"You don't have many clothes to begin with."
"Didn't you buy me a very expensive set last time? I wore it once and then left it there. I don't usually use it."
"You can't wear that dress every time, right? Xixi, don't be too frugal."
She smiled sweetly, took the skirt and went to the bedroom to change into it. When she looked in the big mirror, she couldn't believe it. Sure enough, a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle.
She walked out slowly. Huang Xiaojue was flipping through a few luxury leather goods magazines on the coffee table. When he heard the footsteps, he raised his head and his heartbeat almost suffocated.
He has known her for almost ten years, almost from her greenest girlhood to now, during which time she has been reunited and separated countless times. However, seeing her dressed up like this, he couldn't help but feel his heart beat.
She blushed and her heart skipped a beat at the intensely familiar scorching gaze. She lowered her head and said, "Xiaojue, why are you looking at me like this?"
He suddenly hugged her, his heartbeat almost bursting out of his chest, and his breathing was incredibly rapid: "Xixi, we must get married as soon as possible. Let's get the marriage certificate tomorrow, okay?"
She also hugged him, in a daze: she took him as his wife and concubine, received the certificate in private behind her parents' back, and might never be able to hold her head high in her lifetime.
"Xixi, after we get the certificate, you can move to my place..."
His hot breath was on her neck, like an iron sliding across her neck, making her whole body feel hot. This was his urging countless times. He wanted to get married more than she did, and his proposal was extremely sincere and impeccable.
——But she didn’t know how to respond, so she just kept silent.
He was keenly aware of this silence, and felt even more painful in his heart. Secretly, he did not blame his mother. Every time she made things difficult for him, in the end, it turned into making things difficult for him. However, a man, even his mother,
If you can't figure it out, how can you just ask your wife to compromise?
Just then, his cell phone rang.
When he saw the number, his expression changed slightly, and Yan Xixi immediately guessed that it was Huang's mother calling.
"Son, let's go home for dinner tonight."
"Mom, I have a party tonight."
Sure enough, it's Mama Huang.
"What kind of entertainment? Can it be rescheduled? There are important guests at home tonight..."
"Mom, this social event is very important for me. Xixi and I will go together..."
Huang Ma's voice immediately became sharp: "Why did you take Yan Xixi with you? Son, taking her will only bring shame to you. Break up with her quickly. I beg you, such a dirty woman...
