Chapter 9:

For Xia Zihuan, the meaning of marriage seems to be small. At least for now, except for bedtime, she feels that her life has not changed fundamentally, and she is still the same, except that the day and night habits are reversed by Xi Mentian. Come over.
Xia Ziyi sometimes feels that Xi Mutian is not too energetic, or that she lacks knowledge of men, as if it is such a thing other than eating, it is not a problem if you do n’t toss Xia Ziyi a little bit of energy Finish.
However, this man also has advantages. After marrying him, Xia Ziyi discovered that clothing, food, and shelter were available to the man to take care of it overnight, and she truly became a captive pig.
Sometimes Xia Ziyi woke up in the middle of the night, and he also scratched his heart in confusion. Why did Xi Mutian marry her? In any way, it was utterly utterly incredible, but these were too much brain cells, especially As far as Xia Ziyi's brain capacity is concerned, such a high-tech question is simply impossible to answer, so there is no need to live with himself. Anyway, eating and drinking is always the way to go, and it is always Xia Ziyi's attitude towards life.
Moreover, Xia Ziyi quickly discovered that if Xi Mutian wanted to know what a man must know, it was like the relationship between Rong Feilin and her. Until now Xia Ziyi had not figured out their relationship. Rong Feilin turned out to be the Xi curtain Tian ’s little sister-in-law, Xi Mutian ’s dead wife is Rong Feilin ’s sister and the young lady of Rong ’s group. Rong Feilin is also the heir of Rong ’s well-known heir, and he got involved with his own purpose. .
Later, I wondered, maybe it was a boring game of rich people, teasing her a little boss's surname, or maybe she was used to famous ladies and celebrities, and she felt very fresh for a woman like her noodle soup. Let her believe that Rong Feilin has looked after her, and it is impossible to kill Xia Ziyi.
Just like Xi Mutian, he was very good to her. He was almost okay. With Xi Mutian's busyness, he insisted on returning to dinner with her almost every day. He never forced her to entertain him, and her novels were already Formally signed for publication, good luck seems to be coming to her this spring.
Marriage, love, she can ignore, but Xi Mutian contributed to the publication of her novel. For Xia Ziyi, there is always a gratefulness, although the two are close, Xia Ziyi really remembers Xi Mutian. Yes, this is the grace of knowledge.
Xia Ziyi knows that if there is no such a big supporter as Xi Mutian, even if she writes well, she will not be able to make such a smooth publication, not to mention, it is being negotiated and changed into a script. Rong's Media has invested in film and television. Unexpectedly, when she was twenty-four years old, she would make a name for herself, even if it hadn't been achieved yet, it was not far off.
It's a pity that I didn't have the joy and joy of imagination. The marriage career and the man, to Xia Ziyi, all this seems to have been stolen, without any sense of realism.
Xi Mutian also had a slight regret in his heart. The regret seemed to be almost overflowing with water, but without this water, it was impossible to quench thirst completely, as Xia Ziyi told him that night, she did not love him. No love at all, this girl looked at it with great carelessness, but in this respect she was like Glantai. Perhaps, she still had the shadow of a man in her heart, and perhaps this girl was born with a cold heart.
She is not Hida. Hida has always liked to follow him since she was very young. Even if she is not healthy, she will chase him with her eyes. Xi Mutian knew that Hida loved herself very early, but at that time he did not I thought about marrying her.
Xi Mutian stood on the terrace, took a cigarette and took a deep breath. From this perspective, you can see the large flower room below, which is taken care of by someone special, and it contains Hida's favorite rosemary, which used to be alive. At that time, the living room and bedroom could be seen everywhere, and the taste was strong, but it was not annoying. Later, she flew away and saw her diary. Ximu genius knew that she wanted to let her remember her, even if she could n’t remember anyone, remember. That kind of fragrance that flutters with her from time to time.
Now that familiar flavor drifts slowly in the air, even Xi Mutian can't help thinking of her. Xi Mutian sits on a rocking chair on the side of the terrace, and is a little bit surprised.
When Xia Ziyi came out of the bathroom, she saw that Xi Mutian had not been waiting for her in bed, so she could not help secretly sighing. Although she had done this kind of thing, she also enjoyed it, but she continued to do it, and her waist hurts a lot of.
After a moment of hesitation, Xia Ziyi moved to the edge of the terrace, and Xi Mutian glanced up at her, and her eyes flashed with surprise. This girl was a piece of jade, she probably didn't know it herself, hiding in the jeans shirt What a seductive body is, a woman's face is important, for a man, the body is more important than the face.
At least Xi Mutian got huge satisfaction and sexual blessing. This kind of sexual blessing has more. Xi Mutian felt almost equal to happiness. Holding her feeling in her arms, Xi Mutian felt a This kind of unfamiliar happiness, he had never felt it when he married Hida.
She wore a black lace pajama with a light and soft texture, especially the moonlight that fell to her tonight, almost curvy. Although this girl was thin but quite expected, of course, this was also stipulated by the curtain, in the bedroom She was not allowed to wear any pajamas with cartoon patterns because of the influence.
There is also an unexplainable reason. Xi Mutian doesn't want to be reminded that she is older than her all the time. It is okay to pamper her. The premise is that she must be a wife rather than a daughter. Xi Mutian's eyes are slightly darker. One hand: "Come here."
Xi Xiazi walked over in a blink of an eye, and Xi Mutian held her arms in her arms and kissed her face: "Hmm! It's so fragrant."
Xia Xiazi also nodded: "Yeah! What a scent here? What does it smell like? It looks the same as the bath milk in the bathroom, but it is thicker."
"Rosemary."
The banquet took her by the side and whispered in her ear to explain, "There are a lot of plants in the flower room below. You like it. Pick it up and put it in the room tomorrow."
Xia Zi shivered for a moment, shaking his head: "I don't like the taste of rosemary, I like jasmine."
Xia Ziyi found that the man was stiffened a little, and she didn't care, and continued to utter the incessant words: "In the courtyard of the Sacred Heart Orphanage, two woody jasmine trees were planted, half a human tall. Every summer, white jasmine flowers will bloom, and Xiangyuan Yiqing will pick up two or two of the wheat and secretly put it in the tea cup of the dean's mother to make tea. He and Maizi would string each other on a bracelet, afraid to wear it, secretly hiding under the pillow, the dream is full of jasmine ... "
Xi Xi Mutian listened in silence, Xia Zizheng hesitated for a long time, and found that there was no movement behind him, only to find that Xi Mutian stared at the garden outside the terrace as if out of breath, not knowing whether to listen to her or not.
In fact, Xia Ziyi felt that it was too big, and she would never go downstairs if it was not necessary, because she would easily get lost after going downstairs. It looks like a labyrinth, and it ’s not like a home. Ca n’t go to her home. Even if she marries Xi Motian, she still is n’t her home. It ’s very firm:
Si Mutian, since you are going to France for business tomorrow, how many days do I want to go home?

"Come back home?"
Xi Xi Mutian's face was a little gloomy: "This is not your home."
Xia Xiazi lowered her head: "I mean that Maizi is coming back soon. I didn't say too much about my marriage last time, this time ..."
Before Xia Zi's words were finished, Xi Mutian pinched his chin and turned to look at him: "Zi, you have married me, remember, I am your husband, this is your home, or you Don't like it here? "
Xia Ziyi hurriedly waved her hands. She was not stupid. You can see that Xi Mutian's feelings for this place are not ordinary: "No, it doesn't like it, that is, it's too big. If you leave, I'm left alone, a little scared. . "
"Scared?"
Xi Mutian's face slightly eased, and kissed her lips: "It's bigger here, the schedule of this business trip is faster, next time I will take you to have a good time, count, our honeymoon has not passed yet Well, when I ’m away, you live in an apartment in the city, very close to your friend, but remember to be good, eh? Promise me? "
Xia Ziyi's blushing is not good. Sometimes, she always feels that Xi Mutian treats her like a child. Although she is petting, she can also control and restrain, but her mouth is short and her hands are short. Sexually nodded, but Xi Mutian was dissatisfied with her perfunctory attitude, and reached out and clasped her head to get closer: "Hmm? Did you hear me?"
Xia Ziyi's temper was a little bit up, and he had to stand up when he turned it off. When Xi Mutian turned over, he pressed her under her body, and her big hand had moved in along the skirt, which instantly disturbed Xia Ziyi's breathing. Fingers are familiar with the road, shuttled deep in the gully, but her lips ran along her thin white bare neck, and drank lightly and heavily: "Little drunk cat, impatient, tell me your little temper, huh?"
Xia Zizi reached out and grabbed his wrist, compromising: "Well, I promise you, I will be very good."
Xia Ziyi sometimes feels that Xi Mutian has such a perverted bad taste that he can torment her up and down. He came across several times and Xia Ziyi found that this might be a kind of man to her punishment.
She doesn't love Xi Motian, and at the same time, Xia Ziyi also feels that Xi Motian doesn't love her. Even if the two are lingering at this moment, the distance still seems to be apart.