Song Yu, who was in the villa at the moment, didn't sleep either. He had been waiting for his sister to come back because she said she was going to go on a night cruise at sea, but it was already early in the morning and he didn't wait for her to come back.
Knowing his sister's personality, he felt a little angry and helpless. His sister was too playful, and he hoped it would be best not to offend anyone.
In the huge and luxurious villa, the dim lights are always on, and under the red silk quilt, love never goes out.
Early the next morning.
Tang Zhixia was awakened by her biological clock. When she looked at the man beside her who was still holding her while sleeping, she was a little afraid to look directly at his shoulders, which were claw marks.
She couldn't bear to wake up her sleeping husband, and looked at his messy black hair covering his forehead, and his exposed facial features, which were young and profound. She couldn't help but curl her lips to admire this beautiful face.
After admiring it for a while, she decided to get out of bed and get dressed. Unexpectedly, just as she was about to leave the quilt, a pair of strong arms took her back.
"Mrs. Xi, sleep with me for a while longer." The man's chin rubbed her neck, and his warm breath blew on her collarbone.
"I was very satisfied with your husband last night." He chuckled hoarsely.
Tang Zhixia was a little drunk last night, so her mind was still a little confused at the moment. Then, after his reminder, she thought of something.
"I like Mrs. Xi who takes the initiative very much." The man opened his eyes, and the sun shone into his eyes, as vast as the sea.
Tang Zhixia covered his mouth with her hand and said shyly, "Stop talking."
"I want to give you a thumbs up." The man said vaguely.
Tang Zhixia didn't want to hear about her great achievements. She was so embarrassed right now.
On the first day after the wedding, many busy guests were about to leave, but as the bride, Tang Zhixia was particularly relaxed. She could now have a good time.
At noon, she received a call from Song Yu. He was going back to work. Tang Zhixia said goodbye to him.
Song You woke up in Xi Junjie's bed, and Xi Junjie successfully became her new prey.
At Villa No. 58, Jian Zhipei also planned to leave. He told Xi Jiuchen to leave in the afternoon.
Ye Wanwan was on the departing yacht, looking at the white beach. He suddenly remembered the last time she pressed him on the beach, and a smile appeared on his red lips.
She turned her head and looked at the man behind her who exuded nobility. She thought that it was rare to see him in such a miserable state that night.
The relatives and relatives of the Xi family had all left because they were busy, leaving basically the female family members. Xi Siyao had no intention of leaving.
In the evening, Mrs. Xi called them all together for dinner. The male guests ate in another banquet hall. Xi Siyao sat at Tang Zhixia's table. When she saw Tang Yuchen, she praised, "Chenchen is so cute."
"Hello, aunt." Tang Yuchen called.
"Chenchen, what kind of person do you want to be when you grow up?" Xi Siyao found a topic to chat with the little guy.
"I am as powerful as Daddy." The little guy said without thinking.
"Yeah! This dream is great."
The little guy turned to look at his mommy and said with a smile, "Then I will marry a wife who is as beautiful as my mommy."
Tang Zhixia let out a sigh and was amused by her son, "You are so young, you are thinking so far."
Xi Siyao also laughed and said, "Children's words are really interesting!"
Mrs. Xi on the side encouraged her, "Okay, Chenchen, grow up quickly."
"Young lady, I heard that you are very talented in design. I have some jewelry drawings that I have drawn. Can you take a look at them for me?" Xi Siyao asked eagerly.
"Okay! Give it to me sometime!"
"Thank you, young lady." Xi Siyao nodded, "I am planning to give a customized model to a friend of mine. With you checking it for me, I believe she will like it."
Tang Zhixia asked curiously, "Have you also studied design?"
"It's not a proficiency, but it's a rare hobby. I'm self-taught, and it's incomparable to a professional like you." Xi Siyao said modestly.
Tang Zhixia smiled and said, "Then just treat it as a hobby. Sometimes your hobby turns into work, which can be very distressing and tiring."