It wasn't until the box door was slammed shut that Fu Jingsi and the other two men in the box came to their senses.
"Holy shit, is the second brother sincere about Xia Yanxi?" Chu Muzhi touched his nose, with an expression of disbelief on his unruly face, "I've never seen him defend Mengyao like this before!"
Fu Jingsi's eyes were still looking at the closed door of the box. She was shocked and surprised. She originally thought that Brother Yanli was lying to her when he said he had a wife. Now it seems that it is true.
After knowing him for so many years, although he was not as doting on her as Brother Mu Zhi and Brother Shaoze, he was always responsive to her requests. He had never warned and threatened her like a bloodthirsty Shura like today.
Fu Jingsi felt unspeakable grievance and discomfort in her heart.
Especially for Sister Mengyao.
In her heart, a man like Brother Yanli who was like an immortal could only be worthy of Sister Mengyao who was like an immortal.
Sister Mengyao said that although she was married, the man she married was a homosexual and had never touched her, so she was still clean.
His hands were clenched into fists, his nails digging into his palms. Her eyes were red and she grinded her teeth. She wanted to see what kind of wife Yanli had married!
…
When Qiao Yanli returned to the apartment, Xia Yanxi was still asleep. When she heard the sound of locking the door, she hugged Diandian and quickly ran to the door and opened it for him.
When Qiao Yanli saw her, his expression was stunned, and then a gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "It's so late, why are you still not sleeping?" As he said that, he glanced at her arms and looked at her with a pair of dark eyes. His dot, "Let this clown dog take advantage of you again?"
When he heard the word clown dog, Diandian barked at him twice as if he understood what he meant. Qiao Yanli picked up Dot's ears, pulled it out of Xia Yanxi's arms, and lectured her strictly, "You are not allowed to bury your head in Mrs. Qiao's chest in the future, do you hear me?"
Diandian barked non-stop, seeming to be resisting the violence of the male owner.
Xia Yanxi couldn't help but hugged Diandian into her arms again, blushing and giving the man a look, "Are you jealous of Diandian? Are you childish?" As she said that, she smelled a faint smell of red wine again, and she blinked. Eyes wide, "Did you drink a lot at night?"
The man looked at her delicate and pretty face, his eyes were deep and gentle, "Not much."
"I'm going to make you a bowl of sobering tea. Otherwise, you'll have a headache when you wake up tomorrow morning." She put some dots in his hands, took out his slippers from the shoe cabinet, turned around, and entered the kitchen.
…
Standing in front of the sink, as soon as Xia Yanxi started to move, a pair of big, well-jointed hands appeared on her slender waist.
Qiao Yanli hugged her gently from behind.
His strong chest was close to her delicate back. Although there were two layers of fabric between them, she could still feel the strong power and heat on his body. Hot temperature.
"You go take a shower, I'll get it done soon." She shook the man's big hand on her waist and whispered softly.
The man still held her in his arms, and a low, hoarse voice sounded in her ears, with warm breath coming over her, "Don't worry, let me hold you for a while."
I don't know if it was Xia Yanxi's misunderstanding, but she always felt that the man's mood became a little weird after he went out to meet a friend at night.
Lonely or lonely
"What's wrong? Did the friend you met today make you unhappy?" Xia Yanxi tilted her head and looked at the man close at hand.