Chapter 8:

Xia Ziyi said this, and the blue tendons on Xi Mutian's forehead jumped twice. The drunk cat looked confused. At this time, it was necessary to be clear and uncomfortable. Zhang Xiao's mouth popped out of this sentence, Xi Mutian had the urge to strangle her.
Xi always induced Xi Motian to take pride in his self-control, and almost collapsed. Xi Motian first learned that Xia Ziyi had the potential to drive sages crazy.
Xi Ximotian didn't speak for a long time, Xia Ziyi looked up timidly, and before he could see Xi Motian's expression, he was clasped in the back of his head with his big palm, and a kiss fell down.
吻 This kiss is obviously not as light as the day's tasting, with a clear anger, but also unwilling, deep, entangled, agitated, Xia Zizhen's breathing is chaotic with the heart, and his brain begins to faint again ...
Until Xi Mutian let go of her again, her little face turned red and flushed, glaring at him, and Xi Motian's heart suddenly disappeared somehow.
Grunting, Xia Ziying's belly screamed, especially clear in the quiet room, Xi Motian couldn't help laughing and touching her head: "I'll take you as promised, now Mrs. Xi, let's go down Let's eat."
"Mrs. Xi?"
This title got into Xia Zi's ears and was uncomfortable. Before he could adapt to the new title, Xi Mutian had reached out and hugged. Xia Zi's face flushed: "Xi Mutian, you, you let me go, I walk on my own."
She soon found out that as long as Xi Mutian decided, she said everything was in vain. She walked out of the bedroom through the promenade covered with soft long-haired carpet and stood at the entrance of the stairs. Xia Ziyi had no intention of thinking about it.
Because it is almost like a luxurious castle, a large crystal chandelier hangs around the hollow of the staircase, reflecting the brilliance and brilliance. Xia Ziyi was a bit shocked, until Xi Mutian put her on a long table, Xia Ziyi Only then came back, blinked, the candlelight in front of him, the candlelight in front of the curtain reflecting the deep eyes of the curtain, Xia Ziyi felt that all this seemed like a most luxurious dream, but so real.
The servant in uniform brought carefully cooked food, facing the knives and forks on the table, Xia Zihuan, an old clay hat that had not even eaten Western food, was completely speechless. The two were not a person of the world at all, and now she was again I wonder if Xi Mutian's mind is burned out, otherwise why have to marry her?
Xi Mutian seemed to see her embarrassment. He stood up and walked behind her, bent slightly around her, and taught her how to hold a knife and fork. His hands were large and warm, and he felt a proper touch when he held his hand. It's strange and reassuring.
Xi Mutian was not impatient, but explained and taught in the same way, as if Xia Ziyi was his child. He taught very carefully and taught for a long time. Xia Ziyi barely learned, although it was far less than his movements. Sophisticated and elegant, after all, I can eat, and it ’s easy to finish a time-consuming and laborious meal. Xia Zixun put down her knife and fork, exhaled a long breath, and asked a little babble:
Well, do you eat this everyday?

Xixi Mutian raised an eyebrow: "What? You don't like Western food, or you prefer Chinese food. What cuisine do you like? Shandong cuisine? Cantonese cuisine or Hangzhou cuisine?"
Xia Ziyi suddenly found that the distance between him and Xi Mutian was already unable to communicate. However, if he had to marry him, it would be difficult for him to pose himself. Therefore, Xia Ziyi still spoke frankly: "I like to eat the most homely Side dishes, fish-flavored shredded pork, rice, tomato soup. "
Xi Xi Mutian smiled slightly: "It's simple. I promise you to eat this for every meal."
Xunzi Xuan couldn't help but feel dumbfounded and hurriedly said, "I mean I can eat once in a while, and usually I can eat anything else."
I joked, I ate one at each meal, and it was disgusting even if it was delicious. Xi Mutian's eyes fell on her, and he nodded in an unknown way: "You're too thin, your diet must be well balanced. Give me your ID and register tomorrow."
"what?."
No matter how quickly she thought of it, she suddenly felt such a big deal at this time. She decided that it seemed inappropriate. At least she had to discuss with Mai. Xia Ziyi knew that her brain was not enough, so she was habitually dependent on wheat.
I thought of this and whispered: "That, Xi Mutian, I think I'd better talk to my friend."
The banquet cornered, and she walked up and took her hand out of the dining room. She sat on the big sofa in the living room and passed her the phone: "Now I'm not used to waiting."
"Uh."
Bian Xiazi blinked, holding the phone, and slowly pressed Maizi's mobile phone. The microphone was carefully resting near her ear, and the earpiece rang twice, and wheat was picked up: "Hello, I'm Humai."
The voice was soft and sweet, and Hu Mai's usual loud voice judged the two. Xia Zi choked on two saliva, glanced at the unusually comfortable sitting on the opposite side of the screen, and watched her call. He said: "Maizi, my son Ugh. "
"Xia Zihuan, you have time to call me at this time, you have a convulsions, and you have something to say, I'm busy here, isn't the money enough, or is Zhou Hang's looking for you again, this He's a scumbag ... "
The voice line suddenly raised eight degrees, and the loud voice of Xia Zixu couldn't cover his little hands. Xia Zixu's face was awkward, and he hurriedly stopped Mai Zi's endless imagination: "Mai Zi is not this thing, yes, I want to get married Now. "
Hu Mai suddenly quieted down and made a sound again. The tone was mild and a lot. "Are you ill, are you sick? Try a watch. If you have a fever, there is antipyretics in the first aid box under the bed. You take it first and go tomorrow." The doctor at the hospital. "
"Uh."
Xia Zizi blushed: "I'm not sick and I don't have a fever. I mean really wheat."
I was silent for a long time: "Xia Ziyi, have you written a novel and a magic wand, who, who has such a long eye, will marry you a pig."
Xia Zizi couldn't help but mutter his lips, secretly seeing that the opposite side of Xi Mutian had picked up the newspaper. It seemed that he hadn't heard the nonsense of wheat, and he secretly sighed, vaguely dealing with wheat: "In short, this is real wheat."
Wu Maizi laughed a few times: "Zi Wu, don't tell me, the man who wants to marry you, handsome and terrible, rich enough to be angry with people and gods!"
Xia Zihuan was a little sloppy. The description seemed very appropriate. Hu Mai laughed twice more, and then heard a noise, Hu Mai almost quickly said: "Xia Zihuan, don't take your novel Discuss the plot with me, OK? In other words, if there is such a man, and his eyes are blind, and I have to marry you, I will raise my hands and feet in favor. Now I have an urgent matter, I will call you tomorrow, bye. "
忙 A busy tone came from the microphone, and Xia Zi 衿 was a little queen. Xi Mutian put down the newspaper in his hand and looked up: "It's over."
"Uh! Hmm! Finished."
"ID card."
The feast went straight to the theme, and Xia Ziyi looked around: "What about my bag?"
The banquet curtain stood up and went out, and after a while came up with a new pack of backpacks: "I threw the original, your things are here, and I asked Xiao Yang to buy them temporarily."
"What? Throw it?"
Xi Xiazi frowned, "Xi Mutian, why did you throw my things?"
The whole person jumped up and jumped up, standing directly on the sofa. The small man was quite imposing, but unfortunately it fell into the eyes of Xi Mutian, how can he look like a little female cat with hairy eyes, his eyes glaring Round, akimbo, cute and lovely.
The fire in Xi Mutian's heart was crushed and suppressed, and I couldn't hold it anymore. I threw down the bag in my hand and stepped forward to pick her up and turn upstairs: "Xi Mutian, you put me down, you put me down, Xitian, I'm going home, let go of me ... "
Mu Tian ignored her struggle, carried her through the bedroom door, kicked the bathroom door, stood in front of the steaming large bathtub, let go, and threw the struggling Xia Ziyi into the bathtub directly: "You 邋遢Dead, little wild cat, have to wash well. "
Speaking, I couldn't help but smash Xia Ziyi to the point, Xia Ziyi was ashamed and angry, but Xi Mutian doesn't care whether you are ashamed or not. When Xia Ziyi was still struggling, he had taken off his home clothes. Tossed aside: "Ah ..."
Xia Zizi covered her ears and covered her eyes, her head anxiously plunged into the water: "Xi Mutian, we are not married yet."
This girl is so ridiculous, Xi Mutian chuckled twice, and rightfully returned: "This has nothing to do with marriage, I want to hug you."
Suzi Xiazi suddenly felt warm behind him, already embraced by the man in his arms, and along the warm and slippery water, the two lay on top of each other in the large bathtub ...
Xi Xiazi and the ostrich closed their eyes, thinking that everything was a weird dream, but this dream gradually developed into the spring dream, and she couldn't tolerate it.
In fact, although they are not the first time, they have so no secret intimacy, but only now, and the drunkenness and impression of Xia Ziyi ’s children ’s shoes are greatly reduced, which is like now.
The curtain's big hand followed the curve of her body or a light or heavy capricorn, combined with the warm water flow, every time it passed, Xia Zizhen could not stop shivering, the feeling was clear to the utterest.
She closed her eyes tightly, but her senses became more sensitive, and she spun from behind her ears, which was unique to Xi Mutian, and gathered Xia Zi's group together, she would not allow her to struggle at all: "Little drunk cat, open now Look at me, I'm your man Ximutian. "
Xi Mutian's voice was low magnetic, with a slight gradual weight, but also full of overbearing that Xia Ziyi refused to refuse. Xia Ziyi opened his eyes and instantly fell into the eyes of his deep dark hole hidden by the fire, his eyes In the flame of jumping, Xia Ziyi clearly saw his own image.
Xi Mutian supported her waist with both hands, lifted easily, and slowly dropped, ah ...