"Wife." Xi Jiuchen stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.
"Huh?" Tang Zhixia raised her head and was hugged tightly by the man, and his kiss fell on her forehead.
Tang Zhixia couldn't help but curl her lips and smile, and met the man's eyes, which were filled with infinite love for her.
"Yawn!" Tang Zhixia suddenly sneezed.
Suddenly the man opened his suit and wrapped her together, "Don't catch a cold."
Tang Zhixia snorted, "It's okay if I catch a cold, so I can enjoy the feeling of being taken care of by you."
Xi Jiuchen pinched the tip of her nose angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
As they hugged each other, Xi Jiuchen's eyes were full of desire and dissatisfaction. He said hoarsely, "I will ask Qingye to take Chenchen to his home tonight."
Of course Tang Zhixia understood what her husband was thinking. She said a little shyly, "This is not good!"
"Tomorrow is the weekend, let's have a good sleep." Xi Jiuchen curled his lips and smiled.
In the evening, the little guy followed Zhan Qingye home as expected, and Xi Jiuchen's black Bugatti sports car drove along the road back to his villa.
Under the moonlight, his villa was brightly lit, and when the scene lights were turned on, it was full of mystery and grandeur.
The sports car drove all the way into the underground parking lot, the door opened, and Tang Zhixia was led into the elevator by him.
In the quiet villa, it seems that you can listen to the whispers of early summer and hear the other person's heart.
All the way to the third floor, Tang Zhixia had just stepped out of the elevator, and the man had already hugged her. The fire that had just started in the bamboo forest was still burning. If the woman had not put out the fire, the man could have burned it all night.
early morning.
Tang Zhixia's biological clock woke her up, and she felt that she could cook a loving breakfast for this man. Because there were servants to work, she had not used her cooking skills for a long time.
Fortunately, the cooking skills were not rusty, and two bowls of very fragrant noodles were served on the table. They were even more delicious when paired with poached eggs and a few slices of cooked beef.
Tang Zhixia also took a photo, and then posted it to a circle of friends with the text, "Breakfast with Mr. Xi."
The breath of life and fireworks were present. Tang Zhixia soon saw a man who had just finished working out coming over. He had taken a shower, changed into home clothes, and had a figure of 1.88 meters. He was really walking with hormones, seductive but not self-conscious.
Know.
Looking at her husband, Tang Zhixia's aesthetics improved several levels. She thought that if she divorced him in the future, she might not find a partner!
Because her vision has been made extremely picky by this man.
Therefore, she will obediently be his Mrs. Xi.
"My wife is really capable." Xi Jiuchen praised.
"You just know." Tang Zhixia smiled coquettishly.
"No, I knew it from the beginning. Therefore, being able to marry you home is a blessing I have accumulated for eight lifetimes."
Tang Zhixia was so sweet with love words early in the morning that she lost her teeth. She smiled and pushed the breakfast in front of him, "Eat it!"
After breakfast, Tang Zhixia couldn't help but browse the news. She was amused by the sight. The WeChat post she posted in the morning actually occupied the top spot on the entertainment list.
The title goes, "Revealing the cooking skills of top rich wives."
