Chapter 12:

"Broken?"
The curtain of the curtain of the party curtain flickered slightly, and it was quite interesting to touch the lips: "Who has such a great ability? Let's let Rong Shao, who is vertical and horizontal, fall in love, this is something new."
Xi Rongfeilin smiled, came in, and patted Xiao Yang's shoulder: "Brother Yang, for so many years, still dedicated to my brother-in-law?"
Xiao Yang smiled and ran out, leaving space for two people. Rong Feilin sat leaning on the stage of Xi Mutian's boss, leaned slightly, looked at Xi Mutian for a long time, and half-truthed and said: "Brother-in-law, I think you look different? "
The curtain curtain raised his eyebrows: "Oh! What's different?"
Wu Rongfeilin said quite seriously, "It seems like you're in love. How about my brother-in-law, I guess?"
"in love?"
The feast could not help but laugh out loud, stood up and took the jacket over the arm, and said, "Love is your young man's thing, you are your brother-in-law! Let's go!"
"Brother, believe me, love is regardless of age ..."
Xi Rongfeilin shook her head and followed.
Wu Rongfeilin shook the wine glass in his hand under the light, and the ice cubes invaded into the liquor jingled, making a crisp impact sound, which was really nice.
Rong Feilin put it on the bar with one hand, and his eyes fell on the opposite side of Xi Mutian. A and hot girl was chatting with Xi Mutian. The girl was very beautiful and beautiful. She was slender and slightly slender. The wavy long hair is staggered to the shoulders, quite a bit charming, and the cute little tube top reveals delicate butterfly bones and delicate white tender skin, as well as the turbulent waves on the chest, bee waist and fat buttocks, and lordosis It would be a ecstasy to want to see undressed.
It's not the first time for a beautiful woman to abandon Xi Mutian, and almost every time Rong Feilin and her brother-in-law come out, this kind of scene is common. Rong Feilin holds his forehead and smiles at Xi Mutian, his brother-in-law. People seem to be elegant, but in fact a rather indifferent man, who doesn't understand what Xixiang is like, so this little girl is beautiful and has no vision.
The banquet party frowned, and even refused to accept it: "I'm not interested, please don't disturb me and my friends."
The beauty was stunned, and I probably did not expect to look at such a decent and handsome man, but she was so puzzled and left. Rong Feilin looked at the curtain for a long time from top to bottom, and said a little bit badly: "Brother , This man has been ridiculed for too long, it is easy to impotence! "
The feasted curtain shook his head: "I would rather be absent. Any woman would go up. Your brother-in-law is not a beast. Besides, I am married."
"What?"
Wu Rongfeilin's wine glass almost fell to the ground: "Brother, don't you coax me to play! Are you married?"
No wonder Rong Feilin was fresh. His sister had just died. He and their old man thought that Xi Mutian would marry soon. How would you know that ten years have passed without any signs of it? Suddenly, I suddenly said that I was married, and in the current status of Xi Mutian, no such thing as marriage was revealed, only two points can be explained.
One is that Xi Mutian is not so rare about his newlywed wife, and he just married for some kind of benefit behind him. The other is that he cares so much about this woman, and does not want to expose her to the mass media. So which one?
Tong Rong Fei Lin went to the past and was very gossip about it: "Which is the lady of a consortium?"
"Beauty show?"
Xi Mutian couldn't help thinking of the little wife at home. In this life, he wanted to lean on with his girlfriend, and the corner of his mouth curved a shallow arc: "A little girl who doesn't grow up, you also know, Ziyi, Xia Ziyi ... "
The smile on Rong Feilin's face almost froze for a moment, and he couldn't get up or down for a long time. Xia Ziyi and Xi Motian were men and women who would not associate Rong Feilin to death. Regardless of the background conditions and personality, the two are completely different from each other, and how can Xi Mutian look at which aunty girl, has he always been a fan of cleanliness?
The hippie smile on Rong Feilin's face can no longer be hung up, but Xi Mutian just said such an understatement and never wanted to mention the same topic: "When are you going to return to Rong? Start with the film and television media you are interested in. "
Qi Rongfeilin stood up for a moment, as if she hadn't heard Xi Mutian's words, and said directly: "Do you love her, do you love Xia Ziyu?"
The banquet curtain stared coldly: "Love or not, she is my wife, is there any difference?"
Rong Feilin suddenly reached out and hid Xi Mutian's neckline, his face was a little gray and ugly, and the paranoia in his eyes was a little uncontrollable: "If you don't love, you will be far away from her. She is not your original woman. She plays I'm sorry, she's just a silly girl ... "
The banquet curtain raised his hand and waved Rong Feilin, his eyes narrowed, staring at Rong Feilin for a moment, then calmly said: "Fei Lin, you are a little bit excited, I married her, didn't I?"
"You married her. You married my sister. You left my sister in your big house all day long. My sister is dying in hospital. You are still talking about your ghost contract in France. Mutian, do you think marriage is everything ... "
When the doorbell rang, Xia Ziyi was watching TV in the living room. To be precise, I didn't know what programs were being broadcast on the TV. I just thought that such a big house should be a little loud, otherwise it would be too cold and lonely.
Lonely Xia Ziyi's most enjoyed before, she likes to be alone, since she was a child. When she was young, the dean's mother once thought that she had autism. Later, she asked a relationship to find a psychologist. The doctor repeatedly guaranteed that she was normal The dean's mother was relieved.
I just do n’t know when she feels a bit uncomfortable. She is used to having a man around her and is used to waiting for Xi Mutian. Xi Mutian is very busy and has a lot of entertainment. Although she tries to find time to accompany her For dinner, most of the time she is alone at home.
In just a little more than a month, Xi Mutian has turned her into a little woman with a thick grudge. The months with Xi Mutian are deeper than the four years of falling in love with Zhou Hang. And the most sad thing is that Xia Ziyi can clearly understand the speed of the fall, but she can't stop it, which always makes her some inexplicable fear.
To the future, to marriage, to love, sometimes when I think of it, she and Xi Mutian seem to have no future at all, and love is even more ridiculous. What is hidden behind the only marriage, Xia Ziyi is confused. Innocence, because I ca n’t figure it out, I'm not sure, because I'm not sure, so I suffer and lose, which is probably a common problem for women.
Xia Ziyi found that once he got serious, he turned out to be such a careless woman, and even couldn't get confused.
The doorbell interrupted Xia Ziyi's uncle. She almost rushed to open the door. There was a strong alcohol on the face. Xia Ziyi hadn't come to determine the extent of Xi Mutian's drunk. on.
He held his wrists high, and Xi Mutian's head fell down, rushing directly into her lips and teeth, holding her tongue with smoked wine to allow her to entangle, as if eager to swallow her, or even cruel. ...
"Woohoo ..."
Xia Zizheng broke his hand vigorously and pushed him away directly. The pain in the corners of her lips was sore. Her finger was soaked and blood leaked out. She was bitten by this man: "Xi Mutian, you are drunk . "
Xia Ziyi was really annoyed, and he no longer paid attention to Xi Mutian. He walked directly over it before he took two steps, and was surrounded by Xi Mutian from behind, hugged the whole, kicked the bedroom door, and walked. Go in, throw Xia Ziyi directly on the bed, and then leaned down, pressing Xia Ziyi under her body, holding her jaw with her big hand and lifting it.
The neon in the distance flickered in his deep eyes, and seemed to be extinguished like a cluster of flames. Below the flames ... Xia Zi could not help but shivered, and under the flames were like icebergs, and coldness poured out. Cold, scorching, the man's expression at this time was a bit ambivalent.
The curtain of the curtain was too stunned, "Xia Zizhen really didn't see it, you are quite capable. Why do you seduce a man, huh? By your usual appearance, or your The body is ... "
Xia Zi stunned for a moment, struggling fiercely: "What are you talking about?"
"I'm bullshit?"
Xi Mutian was obviously drunk, and his words increased: "Do you know what Rong Feilin said to me today? Say he's broken, and say that if I don't love you, stay away from you. He's afraid I'll eat you? He likes you, Xia Ziyi, he loves you, Xia Ziyi, how about it? Being remembered by such a man like Rong Feilin, satisfy your shallow vanity! Unfortunately, you are my wife of Xi Mutian, It doesn't matter if I love it or not, you are mine in this life, and what I hate most is betrayal, remember, Xia Ziyi ... "
Xia Xiazi seemed a bit scared and had stopped struggling. She was a little white under the light, biting her lips tightly, staring straight at Xia Mutian, with an expression beyond expression, "Why marry me?"
The flames in Ximutian's eyes fluttered and disappeared for a moment, but her eyes narrowed slightly, and her fingers lightly slid across her smooth forehead, sliding along the side of her cheeks to her rosy lips, rubbing for a moment, leaning into a gentle The kiss fell on Xia Zi's lips, and the thin lips murmured a few vague words.
Xia Zihuan was not drunk at all, but was overwhelmed by the passion that Xi Mutian swept up ... Xi Mutian was drunk today, and the drunk Xi Mutian was very gentle, gentle and almost cautious, as if she was the most Fragile porcelain is very different from usual in terms of strength and lingering style.
这种 And this kind of careful tenderness is like the spring weather turning into rain, biting into Xia Ziyi's heart field, making Xia Ziyi confused, thinking that this man may also like her a little ...
Except for the pets, Xia Ziyi really felt a different banquet on this night, as if he lifted away the heavy mist, and gradually exposed the inner corners of his heart.