Tang Zhixia's mind went blank for a few seconds. She wanted to ignore the topic. She picked up a piece of watermelon from the table and handed it to him, "Mr. Xi, this watermelon is very sweet. Try it?"
A certain man reluctantly took the watermelon and took a bite. He did not continue the question as he did not want to scare her away as soon as she came.
"Mr. Xi, you have so many servants!" Tang Zhixia sighed, there were seven or eight of them she just saw.
Xi Jiuchen narrowed his eyes and replied, "They will leave later. Usually only two servants come in the morning and afternoon to prepare breakfast and dinner."
The man suddenly thought of something and said to her, "Let's go! I'll take you to your studio."
Tang Zhixia was stunned, "What studio?"
"We'll find out when we get there." The man remained mysterious, got up and walked out of the balcony first.
Tang Zhixia curiously followed him to the other side of the second floor, towards the garden, and walked to a double-open door. Xi Jiuchen stretched out his hand to push it open. The evening sunlight poured in, making the room full of vitality. Potted green plants,
The elegant lacquered ivory white desk, the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows, and the spacious and unobstructed seaside scenery outside the window, coupled with the warm and textured soft furnishings, are simply a designer's dream studio!
Facing the sea, flowers bloom in the spring evening.
No design worker can resist such a studio. Working here is a kind of enjoyment, and all kinds of worries will disappear.
"Do you like it?"
When Tang Zhixia was stunned, a deep male voice asked from beside him.
Could Tang Zhixia not like it? She turned to look at him, "I can work in my room, so there's no need to bother preparing a studio for me."
"There is no such thing as compromise here. From now on, this will be your office, and I'm still waiting for the design draft you give me!" The man narrowed his eyes and looked at her expectantly.
"Thank you." Tang Zhixia stopped being pretentious. Anyway, she was only staying for a while.
The dinner was very sumptuous, and the little guy was sweating profusely from playing. Xi Jiuchen rubbed his little head lovingly, "Chenchen, do you like your uncle's house?"
"I like it!" The little guy was taking a big mouthful of rice, and his two fleshy cheeks were bulging.
Tang Zhixia couldn't help but smile. Not only did his son like his family, he also liked their food!
After dinner, Tang Zhixia took her son upstairs to take a bath, gave the little guy a refreshing and clean bath, and dried his handsome short hair. The little guy seemed even more handsome.
Tang Zhixia brought him Lego toys, and he started playing on the sofa in his children's room. Tang Zhixia pushed the door back to her room. She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the city lights in the distance among the buildings.
There are beautiful light shows, which are really beautiful.
At half past nine, Tang Zhixia pushed the door into her son's room and couldn't help but laugh. She saw the little guy holding Lego pieces in his hand, lying on the sofa with his legs under the sofa, and just fell asleep.
Tang Zhixia reached out and took her son back to bed, adjusted the air conditioner for him, covered him with a quilt, kissed his smooth little forehead, left a wall lamp by the door for his son and came out.
As soon as he came out of the corridor, he bumped into Xi Jiuchen who was coming from the study. He asked in a low voice, "Have you slept in Chenchen?"
"Well, I went to sleep." Tang Zhixia replied in a low voice, looking up at the man in front of him. He seemed to have worked all day, and there was a trace of fatigue covering his whole body. He was not as calm as usual, and looked particularly lazy.
"Mr. Xi, please go to bed early!" Tang Zhixia expressed concern, and she opened her door and went in.
Just when she was about to close the door, she was held open by the man's hand. She couldn't help but be startled. The man's tall figure stepped forward with a hint of oppression.
Tang Zhixia's heartstrings tightened. When she was at her house, this man would often mess around. Now that she was living in his house, she couldn't change this habit!
"Is something wrong, Mr. Xi?" Tang Zhixia asked pretending to be calm.
"You haven't said good night to me yet." The man made an excuse casually.
