After returning to her grandmother's house, Xia Yanxi checked her grandmother first and found that she was not awake, so she quietly returned to the other room.
After washing her hands and face with hot water, she lay on the bed, thinking about everything that happened at night, and she felt as if she was dreaming.
The words Qiao Yanli said were still floating in his ears.
"The fact that you are angry means that you have begun to care about me. I won't blame you. Whether we are a couple or a husband and wife, there is a running-in period. We have not known each other for a long time. It is normal for you to distrust me. .”
"As you said, after being hurt once, you will inevitably protect yourself again, but it doesn't matter, just stand where you are, and your husband will come towards you step by step until he walks into your heart!"
"During this period, your husband will tolerate your willfulness, petty temper, and distrust."
She had to admit that he was a master at flirting. He usually seemed cold and indifferent, but his words could always penetrate her heart.
However, when she thought of being spanked three times by him, she pouted again and became a little resentful.
It's okay if I don't think about it, but when I think about it, my butt drum still hurts -
What a bastard man, he struck so cruelly and hard that she could only sleep on her side now.
The mobile phone placed on the bedside table suddenly vibrated.
Xia Yanxi opened her phone and there was an unread message on it.
—I bought ointment from you and put it on the windowsill.
Xia Yanxi quickly got up from the bed and opened the window. Sure enough, there was a small plastic bag on the windowsill.
Xia Yanxi looked around and did not see Qiao Yanli.
After closing the window, I saw that the ointment instructions stated that it could reduce swelling and relieve pain, and a blush gradually appeared on the base of my fair ears.
Give me a slap and a sweet date, hum, you really know how to coax women—
Xia Yanxi applied the ointment and found that she felt much better.
Lying on the bed again, she held her phone and stared at the text message from Qiao Yanli for a while, wanting to send him a reply, but in the end, she threw the phone back on the bedside table and prepared to rest.
When I was about to fall asleep, my phone vibrated again with a message.
Xia Yanxi took the phone in a daze and glanced at the screen.
—Do you still love Bowen Xuan
At this time, the man who sent Xia Yanxi a text message had just finished taking a shower. He was wearing a white bathrobe, revealing a strong and strong chest. His legs were straight and slender. He was holding a glass of red wine in his hand and looked lazy. Stand in front of the window and look down at the beautiful night view of Fengwei Town, a characteristic tourist town.
Under the orange light, her deep and delicate face looked even more elegant and handsome.
After taking a sip of red wine, he raised his other big hand holding a thin mobile phone.
Seeing that Xia Yanxi had not replied to the text message, Junyi's eyebrows frowned slightly.
He is not usually a person who is used to texting. He is busy with work, so instead of wasting time texting, he might as well just make a phone call.
However, tonight he actually sent two text messages to his little wife.
However, the first time he sent a text message to someone, nothing came of it. There was no response from the other party, which made him a little frustrated.
Suddenly I thought of that time when he was on a business trip and his young wife sent her a message [Have you rested? ], because she was a little angry when she went to see Bai Wenxuan, so he didn't reply to her message.
That night, was she in the same mood as he is now
Just when Qiao Yanli was about to throw his phone on the sofa and go to bed to rest, a text message rang.
Xia Yanxi replied: [Am I a masochist? How could I still like the man who betrayed and hurt me!]Qiao Yanli raised her thin lips slightly, wanting to reply to her, "Like your husband from now on, he will treat you well!"
However, before clicking send, she sent back another message: [It's very late, I'm sleepy, good night.]