She had been slapped three times in the face and it was so painful that she tried not to cry.
However, after he said these words, her nose felt so sore, and the tears swirling in her eyes could no longer help falling.
Glittering tears fell down her face like raindrops.
When Qiao Yanli saw that Xia Yanxi was crying, he, who had always kept his expression calm even when the mountain collapsed, was completely panicked. He held her little face in his hands and wiped away the hot tears with his rough fingertips. .
"Stop crying, what my husband said is wrong. Are you going to hit my husband?" He raised his little hand and hit him on the chest.
Why did Xia Yanxi dare to hit him? She shrunk her hands, pushed him away, turned her back, and sobbed softly.
"Qiao Yanli, those words you said made me feel like a spoiled child by you."
Qiao Yanli approached Xia Yanxi, wrapped his slender and strong arms around her trembling body, rested his chin lightly on her shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice, "You are only twenty years old, you are just a child."
He was tall and straight, with a strong chest. Being held in his arms like this made her look particularly petite and weak.
The two of them were too close, and his firm chin was caressing the delicate skin on her face. The prickly green stubble on her chin made her heart beat faster, and her ears inexplicably felt like they were on fire. Just as hot.
She subconsciously tilted her head and looked at him.
His deep, dark eyes were like a starless night sky, too dark to let in any light. Being stared at by him like this made her panic.
"Yan Xi, forgive me, okay?" His thin lips were pressed against her sensitive ears, and his voice was low and charming.
The hot breath spilled into the cochlea, and Xia Yanxi's legs became weak. She held his arms with both hands, barely supporting her body that seemed to be about to fall, "You're not wrong..."
A misunderstanding has made the two of them somewhat unhappy recently. In the final analysis, they have known each other for too short a time and do not understand each other well.
Qiao Yanli looked at the girl close at hand. Her long hair was draped softly on her shoulders, reflecting her pretty and delicate facial features. She looked particularly pure and beautiful without any makeup.
"Okay, all the unhappy things are over. Does your butt still hurt?"
It was okay if he didn't say it. Once he did, she felt that the place where he hit her was still numb.
She opened his big hand around her waist with her small hands and took a few steps forward. "I misunderstood you. You also hit me. It's even."
Qiao Yanli stepped forward, catching up with her, holding her slender shoulders with his slender hands, looking down at her swollen face, and whispered in her ear, "So, are you going to take her in tonight?" Husband?"
Xia Yanxi glared at him angrily, "Who wants to take you in? There is a hotel in the town. Although it is not as good as the ones in the city, it can still accommodate people..."
"But what should I do? I just want to stay with my wife."
"Grandma's house is simple and not as good as a hotel, really."
The man didn't seem to hear her words, he put his arm around her shoulders and continued walking towards her grandmother's house.
The shadows of the two people intertwined under the street lamp, and there was an indescribable intimacy and beauty.
Xia Yanxi felt that the depression and unhappiness that had been pressing in her chest recently dissipated unconsciously.
As I was walking, I suddenly heard a man's deep magnetic voice ringing in my ears, "Why did you see me and Chu Yanran in the hospital that day?"
Xia Yanxi, "..." She didn't want to tell him, she almost thought she was pregnant!