Chapter 32:

The scandal quickly subsided and was quickly eliminated by the new gossip burial. These effects on Xia Ziyi were actually not great. If not necessary, she did not like to go out, and she would not take the initiative to follow the gossip news. Her life is very simple. , But not boring at all.
After reading the code words, watching the video and playing the game, the day passed quickly. After three o'clock in the afternoon, she would frequently look at the watch and look forward to Xi Mutian returning home.
The next day after they returned, they moved. This is a newly built villa area facing the river bank. It looks a bit like their home in the United States. The white fence, blue roof, terrace, mini flower house, swing frame, Small but complete.
Most importantly, the security measures here are very good, and no reporters will come in to disturb. Zi 衿 likes to lie on the terrace at five o'clock and look at the driveway not far away.
It's early in the winter, and when Xi Mutian's car drove far away, it was the first time the lights came on. After Xi Mutian got off the car, he habitually looked up. Sure enough, he saw his little girl waving at him on the terrace and couldn't help laughing. Then he frowned again, quickly went in, went directly to the second floor, dragged her from the terrace into the house, and began to count: "Why so little? Don't you know that there is cold air today? The temperature outside is now below zero, and I have a cold It's bad ... "
He said, taking out a thin blanket like Bao Zhizi, wrapping her tightly, only revealing a small head outside, holding her in his arms and covering her.
男人 This man really has a growing tendency. Xia Zi 衿 quietly pouts and blinks innocently: "Xi Mutian, I have a gift for you today."
Ximutianwei: "A gift? What gift?"
Xia Zizi wriggled like a big meat bug: "You let me go first, I'm not cold, really ..."
Xi Mutian nodded her forehead and peeled her out of the blanket to see the clothes on her body. She glanced up. She just looked up and saw her bare arms exposed outside. She didn't see her clearly. What to wear, only then understand.
The little girl today wore a small white dress with a slanted shoulder design, exposing a beautifully curved clavicle on one side, a slim fit, very simple, but very beautiful, especially worn on her body, with a thin waist, obliquely down Several layers, skirt like a cloud, beautiful and elegant.
Rarely dressed like such a lady, and this is not one of the things he prepared for her, but it made Xi Mutian fiercely stunning. His fascination was not hidden, so Xia Ziyi's mouth could not help but bend again.
She took a step back and turned slowly: "How's it? Looks good?"
The soft light flowed down from the crystal lights on the ceiling, and fainted on her, as if with a layer of light and gorgeous light, she slightly rotated, her hair fluttered, reflecting a flowery smile, so beautiful, Midea's heartbeat couldn't help missing two beats.
At this moment, Xi Mutian suddenly remembered the story book that his mother read to him at the bedside, the story of the little fairy. The little fairy had dark and shiny hair, brighter eyes than the stars, petal-like lips and A sunflower-like smile, dressed in cloud-cut clothes, came to earth and brought happiness and joy to a lonely person. Isn't it like his son-in-law ...
Xia Xiazi found that Xi Mutian stared straight at himself and didn't talk for a long time, thinking that he didn't like it, or that the clothes didn't look good enough to get into his eyes. This is the result of Xia Ziyi's secret preparation for a long time. He picked it on the Internet and subtracted it.
She has long discovered that Xi Mutian herself loves to wear black clothes, but she likes to wear white. In the cloakroom, her cabinet occupies a whole wall of space. When opened, half of it is white.
Therefore, Xia Ziyi also picked this white dress and passed the picture to Maizi. After carefully considering the decision, Maizi still sighed on the phone: "His pigs are all open-minded. It's ... "
Xia Xiazi really wanted to please Xi Mutian, and when he looked at himself, the sparks in his eyes kept jumping, some dim, but clearly visible, like the kind of fire, but his reaction now ...
Xia Zi murmured, with some dissatisfaction, Xi Mutian came slowly, stood in front of her, holding her face, slowly raised, Xia Zizhen looked straight into his eyes, as she wished, this At this moment, sparks flickered in his eyes, no longer gloomy, and could almost be called dazzling.
He whispered with a magnetic but slightly hazy voice, "It looks good, like a little fairy, my little fairy who belongs to Xi Mutian alone ..."
Xia Zixi blushed and couldn't help laughing, and smiled a little stupidly, licking his feet, holding his neck, a fragrant kiss fell on his lips, letting go of him, instead holding his big hand, and walking away .
The Xi Mutian favored her drowning. Obviously, she could not wear the high heels under her feet, and the skirt was a bit long. On several occasions, the Xi Mutian did not help her, and she must have wrestled.
The smile at the corner of Xixian Mutian's mouth always maintained a light but beautiful arc, but the bright light of anticipation was in his eyes. Xia Ziyi held his hand and stumbled, and finally came to the restaurant.
As soon as she entered the restaurant, the little girl turned off the ceiling lights neatly. Almost immediately, Xi Mutian saw it. On the long table next to the window, a carefully prepared candlelight dinner, and an irregular heart shape. cake.
Xia Zizi walked over, lit the candle above, and said softly, "Xi Mutian, happy birthday ..."
I have n’t remembered my birthday for many years, not because no one knows it, no one celebrates it. On the contrary, on this day of the year, regardless of business friends or subordinates, beautiful and valuable gifts are sent. Gifts are just these valuable gifts, and Xi Mutian has no desire to even open it.
When Fei Fei was alive, she gave a small gift every year from childhood to big. He didn't care too much. After the two married, Fei Fei was already in critical condition on his birthday.
So seriously, this is the first time that my mother celebrated her birthday when she was a kid. His young wife is obviously a little cramped: "That, Xi Mutian, let me say good! Do n’t let it go, this is the first time in my life To make a cake, compare it to the cadence, and make it little by little. You start out in the morning and make it until the afternoon. This is the most decent one, so do n’t let it go. Come on, blow the candles and make a wish. The cake is not guaranteed It ’s delicious, but these dishes are made by auntie and should be fine. "
The banquet came over and watched the cake suddenly raise its mouth, and a grimace was painted on it with chocolate. What do you think, like his little girl at home: "Hurry up, make a wish."
She was even more anxious than him under the candlelight. Xi Mutian smiled. She really closed her eyes, put her fist on her chin, opened her eyes for a moment, blew out the candles, and looked up, but saw the little girl looking with eagerness. He wrinkled his nose and muzzled his mouth, like a grimace on a cake, a cute elf.
Xi Mutian quickly dug a piece of cream and put it on her pursed lips, and lowered her head and kissed her ... his kiss was very gentle, gentle and lingering, with a thick milk fragrance, sweet and sweet, until they were both sweet In my heart ...
Gradually into the good, Xia Ziyi feels that she and Xi Mutian are now really in a good situation, but Maizi puts her mouth out and said, "What is getting into a good situation? What words are you dragging on? I look like it is a honeymoon period, and you are not See, you are so tired, your husband has to come to work, so you ca n’t do without it. A dead girl with no conscience. I ’ve been away for half a year, and I do n’t see you so reluctant to marry. People, can't be separated for a day. "
Xunzi's tone was a little sour and awkward. Xia Zi Xie smiled and hugged her and raised her fist: "I swear, in my heart, my wheat always ranks second."
Xi Maizi reached out and twisted her face. Xia Zixi hurriedly explained, "The first is our dean's mother! Xi Mutian barely occupies the third place."
Bian Maizi snorted: "I think he soon sought power and seized power, and jumped directly to the top."
"No, no ..."
Xia Xiazi shook her head like a rattle.
"Cuck, take a ten minute break and take a picture."
导演 The director in the studio in front shouted, Maizi quickly took a picture of Xia Zi 衿: "Hurry up and find your husband! It's too messy here, I look back and meet the president's baby, we can't afford it."
This is really not an exaggeration of wheat. Since the birthday, Xi Mutian has brought Xia Ziyi to work with her. Anyway, she is fine. Xi Mutian's big desk has a small table belonging to Zi Zi alone. She can Code words, play games, chat, and get tired. Just go to the suite and go to bed. If you are tired, you can walk around the building.
When I met Xi Motian in Rong's office, it was like a fish. The TV drama adapted from her novel was filming the part of the shed, just on the tenth floor, with bamboo and wheat, so in Rong, Xi Motian only needs Can't find her, just let Xiao Yang go down to the tenth floor and find it.
The tenth floor is very large. Most of them are temporary studios. In addition to Rong's employees, there are many temporary performances, which are messy and complicated. Xia Ziyi is the heart and soul of President Xi. Who knows now, Xia Ziyi is simply It is the key protection object, that is, the well-known director who is directing the play, and Yu Guang is still sweeping her. He is afraid that if he fails to pay attention to anything, he can't afford it.
However, she is also good here. After all, the original author is here and can communicate some of the things in the play. Her suggestions are not many, but they are often put out as the finishing touch, so the director is also very contradictory.
Zi Ting likes watching them filming, one by one, turning the pictures in her head into a real story, she feels very magical, as if the stone was turned into gold, and her stubborn stone was turned into gold. It is Ximutian.
Xia Xiazi is not a woman who really doesn't know how to treat herself. She is very blessed. For Zhou Hang Zhao Jiaqi, she doesn't want to go to ask questions.
So Maizi said that although she was stupid, she was really so stupid, but when Zhou Hang's mother found her, her troubles came.