Pen Down A Marriage - Chapter 13

Lies are beautiful, so people usually dazzle with the beauty of this appearance, instead of investigating the truth hidden behind the lie, because the truth is often cruel, especially women.

Xia Ziyi was lying on the big bed in the bedroom, and his small face was deeply embedded in the pillow. Outside the pillow, only a few black hairs scattered on the small head could be seen. The whole person shrank into a cup, as if one was buried in the sand. Inside the ostrich.

The banquet came out from the bathroom and couldn’t help but show a smile, walked over and patted her arched little butt: “Get up and eat breakfast, if you are sleepy, eat breakfast and sleep again, you are fine.”

Xia Xiazi murmured vaguely, poked her head out from under the pillow, stared at Xi Mutian, her eyes widened, and her mouth muttered, looking like a little girl who had been awake but lay on the bed.

The curtain corner of the curtain curtain turned, and she sat on the bed and touched her forehead: “What’s wrong? Are you unwell?”

Xia Zizi raised his hand and waved his hand: “Xi Mutian, what did you mean by saying those words last night?”

Xi Mutian drunk drunk yesterday. Such intemperate drunkness seems to have disappeared for ten years. Things before the drunk are well remembered. In the final analysis, it is the jealousy of the man. The jealousy is a bit inexplicable, but it is true Uncomfortable, partly because of the son, but also because of Fei.

At the beginning of his marriage with Hida, when Xi was worried internally and externally, despite Rong ’s help, as the Ximu Tian who had just taken over the group affairs, he was quite busy, so that he left his wife in regret. Regrettably, when Xi Xi was When there is time to make up for it, Feiyu is dead. This is also the biggest regret hidden in Xi Mutian’s heart. Then the beautiful and gentle Feiyu is like a grandiose flower in full bloom.

It is also very difficult for Xi Mutian to forget his dead wife. He does n’t think this is love, but as a man, as a husband, he owes too much to Fei, and Xia Ziyi …

Xi Motian’s eyes fell on Xiaojiao’s wife. She was not Feiyu, but she also bizarrely occupied a special concern in his heart, which made him eat Feilin’s vinegar, but came back to her last night and said something, Xi Motian had no impression at all, so she now reconciled, and Xi Motian felt a little inexplicable.

Xia Ziyi blinked and found that Xi Mutian didn’t seem to listen to her at all. Xia Ziyi felt that it was necessary to say clearly: “Xi Mutian and Rong Feilin met by chance. You know, I am just friends with him . “

The curtain of the feast flickered, and half-truth said, “Friend? That’s what you said. Fei Lin told me yesterday that he was in love, and I think the object of his love is you!”

“What do you mean?”

Xi Xiazi frowned and asked him, frowning with anger. Xi Mutian’s words meant that there was ambiguity between her and Rong Feilin, and Xi Mutian’s tone of speech penetrated into Xia Zi’s ears, always feeling very awkward.

Xi Mutian smiled and stood up: “Don’t try to distort my meaning. I just hope you remember your current identity. You are Mrs. Xi. Although the media has not yet burst out, it will not be a permanent secret. Your words and deeds It directly affects the image of the group, so you should start to learn to be cautious, well, get up and have breakfast … “

Xi Xi Mutian’s figure disappeared in the bedroom, only to find out that Xia Ziyi’s plan to find him was already in the womb, and in turn was taught by him. For the first time, she felt that she had thought too simple. For Xi Mutian, getting married was not a matter of two people at all.

The banquet came out from the cloakroom and was well packed. He preferred dark clothes, more than half of the shirts were black, and he liked formal clothes and rarely wore casual clothes.

At least, the two have been married for so long. Except for the few days in the villa, Xi Mutian is a suit shirt and shoes almost every day. They are quite standard, but they also show a distinctive style, which is hidden in elegant behavior. Domineering and strong, it easily spills out, putting pressure on those who are close.

Xia Ziyi is actually a little afraid of him. Xi Mutian loves Western-style meals, which is simple and nutritious. Xia Ziyi is an authentic little people. No matter what the meal is, the most annoying Western-style food, but Auntie Gong does not listen to her Everything is based on the order of Xi Mutian.

Xi Mutian’s life is very boring, everything is orderly, planned and regularly carried out, eating, dressing, and even vacationing. The recipes for a month are ordered in advance, even if he does not return at noon, the aunt will When cooking according to his prescribed recipe, Xia Ziyi and Xi Mutian protested many times, and the man used light health as an excuse to block back.

In particular, Xia Zixu strictly forbids eating her favorite croquette churros, saying that these two are carcinogenic. Xia Zixu feels a little overwhelming. She has eaten for more than 20 years and has not seen anything.

Xia Zi pouted, took a bite of the sandwich, and took a sip of milk. She wanted to drink soy milk and eat churros? Xia Ziyi didn’t understand. Why are the differences between men from the same family so big? She still remembers a while ago, Rong Feilin saw that she bought soy milk fritters for her, but how could it not be here at Xi Mutian.

Xi Xiazi bit a few bites of the sandwich and was about to put it back on the plate. Xi Mutian’s voice came from behind the newspaper: “After eating, don’t leave anything.”

Xun is almost like a child. This mode of getting along has started since the two got married, and Xia Ziyi also rebelled at the beginning. After no fruit, he could only surrender.

Xi Xi Mutian folded his newspaper aside, stood up, and gave her a light glance. Xia Zixi quickly put the sandwich in her mouth, grunted and poured milk. The movement was very quick and somewhat ridiculous.

Xi Mutian frowned, and eventually said nothing. Xia Zizhen stood up and handed his bag over, like a virtuous young wife, sent him to the door, stomped his toes and kissed his face. Xi Mutian opened the door I took a step and suddenly turned back: “Next week is my father’s death day. Please prepare and go back with me.”

Xi Xiazi’s hard work, Xi Mutian has left.

Xia Ziyi sat cross-legged on the large sofa in the living room. A big pillow was placed on the back, and the laptop was placed on a wide armrest. The code was comfortable. This is Xi Mutian who is not at home. If she is at home, she wants to stay like this Impossible, the man now most likes to pin her head, have cleanliness and mild obsessive-compulsive disorder.

After the material life was greatly enriched, Xia Ziyi found that her life was actually not as comfortable as before, what she wanted to do before, and no one took care of her while playing a computer on the toilet. Now she ca n’t, and Xi Mutian does n’t come back. She I still remember that when she came back and did not adapt, her Xia Ziyi’s life is really contradictory to death.

Xia Ziyi feels that Xi Mutian is the kind of person who lives in the frame. Anything that goes to Xi Mutian has a set of rules. It must be strictly followed. The lazy person is really suffering. She called Maizi to complain, Maizi said directly that she was in a blessing.

In general, these are trivial things that can be ignored, and about every couple needs time to run in, especially she and Xi Mutian, men and women who have absolutely no commonality from birth to experience, and he is older than her. He’s more than ten years old. Although he can’t see anything on the face, he can really live together. Sometimes Xia Ziyi has the illusion that Xi Mutian’s role is more like a dad.

He spoiled her and managed her, from clothes to food to living, Xia Zi could not help traversing his mind last night, his face turned red, and the curtain scene of yesterday was very real. Even if he said such awful words, Xia Ziyudu I decided to forgive him, because Xi Mutian was jealous, so the overbearing jealousy made Xia Zizhen feel that he was really liked by him. This feeling was contradictory and strange, but Xia Zizhen couldn’t control himself to think so.

If a man is willing to be jealous for you, then at least he should like you! Can this be taken as the truth? Fei Lin’s picture flashed on QQ, showing that he is in mobile mode, it seems to be outside.

Xia Zi 衿 opened the dialog box: “Xia Zi 衿, I’m downstairs from your original, you come out, I have something to tell you.”

Xia Zizi hesitated for a moment and typed a few words: “Wait for ten minutes.”

Rong Feilin put down her cell phone, sat by the side of the flower pond, looked upstairs, how stupid she was, and ran here for a night to sit out from the bar, knowing that she was no longer on it, Rong Fei Lin felt that it was very close to her. As soon as she looked up, she seemed to be able to see her.

Xia Zixun is a big robber in his life. From the moment she met her, Rong Feilin should be robbed, and this gangster should not mention it. He didn’t figure out what he was doing to Xia Zizhen. When it comes to feelings, it is already trapped.

Rong Feilin also tried to retrieve the previous unrestrained, unruly, carrying a bag, no matter what woman he wanted to go to, but this time, no matter where he went, he couldn’t erase Xia Ziyi’s woman, just like in the middle What evil is the same.

When climbing the mountain, when he saw the flowers on the cliff, he would think of Xia Ziyu. When he was drifting, he went down through the precipitous canyon, and there was no previous excitement. To put it plainly, no matter what he did, he wanted to Xia Ziyi was around, as if that way, happiness would be doubled. Similarly, without her, everything started to be boring.

The moment I saw Xia Ziyi again, he knew that he missed her more, but when he was still considering his words, Xia Ziyi had already announced the result straightforwardly, and she was married, so ugly ugly Girl, got married while he was away.

The most absurd thing is that her husband is not other people but Xi Mutian. His brother-in-law thought about it all night. Rong Feilin hadn’t figured out what was going on, so he had to see her.

到底 Does this silly girl know who his brother-in-law is? His brother-in-law is a most indifferent and realistic businessman, how could such a person give her happiness.