Qiao Yanli looked at Xia Yanxi's slightly pursed pink lips, and his deep gaze swept across her small white hands crossed in front of her belly. Thinking of having been held by Bai Wenxuan before, the expression between his brows and eyes became a little gloomier.
Wrapped her little hand in his palm, he said with a slight frown, "I spent the afternoon romantically with him, and after the candlelight dinner, I sent him to another woman's bed. How do I feel about it, huh?"
She went to the amusement park with Bowen Xuan in the afternoon, but he was not in the mood for work. After returning home and fully armed to make sure she would not recognize him, he also went to the amusement park.
Although he knew that she was just acting in front of Bai Wenxuan, seeing her holding hands with him and smiling at him made him feel really no better.
Xia Yanxi listened to the man's sinister tone, and she couldn't help but chuckle, "You're not even jealous of Bai Wenxuan, are you? To be honest, I have no feelings for him at all now." She also fully understood that Bai Wenxuan was jealous. Wenxuan liked her before, but he just liked her charm. If the charm was gone, he would still abandon her like worn shoes.
When Qiao Yanli heard Xia Yanxi's words, the cold expression on his face improved slightly. He rubbed her belly with his big palm, "I saw you drank a lot of red wine before. Is your stomach okay?"
Xia Yanxi saw that he began to care about her again. She took the initiative to wrap her arms around his lean waist, rubbed her face into his chest, and said in a soft voice, "It's okay, I can drink pretty well now."
Although she said she had a good drink, there was still a faint hint of drunkenness in her clear eyes. Under the long black hair, a small face is covered with pink rosy clouds, like peach blossoms in March, which is mesmerizing to look at.
His big palm touched her beautiful face, and his thin lips curved into a charming smile, "Mrs. Qiao, do you still remember what you said last night?"
His voice was low, hoarse, and full of magnetic charm. Xia Yanxi's long eyelashes trembled shyly, and she nodded towards him, "Remember."
He looked at her with a soft look in his eyes, "Let's go back to Shengyuan Villa now, okay?"
Xia Yanxi thought of her plan, she murmured, and looked at Qiao Yanli with a hint of consideration in her eyes, "Why don't we have our belated wedding night here? Yanli, do you remember? This hotel , this room?”
Qiao Yanli naturally remembered that this was where they stayed the night they first met.
Xia Yanxi pulled her to the mirror. She held his arms with both hands and leaned her face on his shoulder. She said softly, "It was here that you told me that you were willing to marry me and be responsible for me." !”
Qiao Yanli looked at the two intimate figures in the mirror, his deep black eyes filled with soft light, "Do you want to be here?"
Xia Yanxi nodded, "Well, I think our first time with each other will be here."
"I'm preparing a candlelight dinner in the villa, a violinist, and fireworks at night. You don't need any of these?"
Xia Yanxi touched her belly, "Although I didn't eat a few bites of steak with Bai Wenxuan, I drank a lot of wine and now I don't want to eat at all. As for the violinist, I don't like there being outsiders when we are together." If you want to dance here, we can play music. As for the fireworks, we will be tired later and not in the mood to enjoy them."
Qiao Yanli tapped the tip of her straight nose with his slender fingers, "Since the wife has thought about it, the husband can just do it, right?"