One Pet Gets Married

Chapter 6

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what... this, this...

Song Xici saw the things placed at the door, took a step forward, and then took a small step back.

Clenching the bath towel tightly, Song Xici, who was so frightened that his legs and feet were going soft, walked out again, and heard a soft sound of opening the door next to him.

Then, Tang Youan came out and looked at her inquiringly with an innocent face.

"Tang Youan! Say, did you do these things?!" Song Xici pointed to the apples placed on the ground at the door.

"It's just..." Tang Youan choked halfway through his words.

Because Song Xici looked like not only did he not look happy at all, but also looked very angry. Clearly, she did something wrong.

"I'm not dead yet, why are you in such a hurry to burn high incense for me?! Are you still planning to burn paper money for me?" Song Xici dwarfed and picked up an apple, in front of Tang Youan He pulled out the incense on his face and questioned her.

To be honest, if you really found paper money, Tang Youan would really burn it together.

"Kexi said you just now that you are a fairy." Tang Youan saw that she suddenly got angry, and her brain suddenly shut down again.

"Ah? When did I say it?" Song Xi didn't understand.

So, Tang Youan took the mobile phone and showed the name of the note in the address book to Song Xici's eyes.

"So... just because of this, and then you..." Song Xici suddenly understood, so he widened his eyes, raised his hands, and held it in the air, "Burning incense and offering me up?"

Tang Youan nodded.

"Forget it, it's my fault..." Song Xici slapped himself on the forehead, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Although I claim to be a fairy, I'm actually not the same as the fairy in your mind. Here we are, fairies are just jokingly called, A joke! It doesn't mean the kind that lives in the sky!"

"So it is." Tang Youan nodded.

"You don't even think about it. If I'm really that kind of fairy, do I still need you to tell my fortune?" Song Xici glanced at her.

"I thought that the Xian family, like me, could not see their own destiny, even if it was recently." Tang Youan replied.

After speaking, Tang Youan stretched out his hand again and arched towards her: "I'm really sorry."

Seeing Tang You'an's self-blaming look, Song Xici couldn't bear to say anything about her, so he chuckled, nodded, and took her arm: "Okay, okay, anyway, let me tell you, we are both mortals. Don't mess with that. Well, let me tell you how to take a bath, that is, take a bath, you shouldn't have a bath yet, right?"

"I haven't taken a bath." Tang Youan nodded, she was still fiddling with what to do.

"Haha, okay okay, come with my sister, and let my sister teach you what a high-tech bath in modern society is!" Song Xici said, and took her to the bathroom.

"Okay." The lip line was slightly raised, and after Tang Youan put on the clothes to change, he looked at the petite and lovely person walking in front of him softly.

"There is the steam room over there, the toilet next to it, and the bathroom here... Then this is the water heater, this is the switch, twist this way to get cold water, and twist that way to get hot water..." Song Xici brought After going back and forth, she pointed to all the facilities and introduced her to it.

After that, Song Xici pointed to the bottles and jars that were put aside, and introduced her to shower gel, shampoo, etc.

"Oh right, this is a bathtub. Do you want to shower or take a bath?" At this moment, Song Xici opened a white curtain, and a semi-oval white bathtub was revealed in front of him.

"Take a bath." Tang You'an looked at it for a long time and only felt that the bathtub was similar to the wooden barrel she used in the past, so she chose it.

"Ok, then... Let's take a bubble bath! I'll give you some water now, so watch carefully!" After Song Xi resigned, she began to show her the steps.

After a while, after a lot of bubbles appeared in the bathtub, Song Xici wiped her hands on the towel, then turned her head with a smile: "Okay, you can take off your clothes now, and soak them in it. After you're done, just rinse it off with a shower, and I'll go out first."

"Okay." Tang Youan nodded.

So, Song Xici stood up, closed the curtain, walked out of the bathroom, closed the glass door, and stood at the washstand.

But she didn't leave immediately. After all, she was afraid that Tang You'an would not be able to figure out what to ask herself later. Hey, I feel like I'm taking care of a baby, I'm really a qualified mother.

"Xixi, you always call yourself sister, is this also a joke?" At this time, Tang Youan's voice came out again.

"How do you say it, in fact, it's okay for you to call me sister, because I'm two years older than you." Song Xici replied.

"So it is. By the way, has Xi Ci ever loved my original body?" Tang Youan asked again.

"I don't love her. It's because I don't love her that I got married to her. Love is too annoying." Song Xici put her hands on both ends of the small chair.

"Why is there such a prejudice against love?" Tang Youan asked again.

She had never experienced this kind of love, and understood it only from some books and poems. Some wonder why some people are obsessed with love, and now, some wonder why some people talk about love.

"My mother and my father are well-known model couples in the business circle. In fact, before I was ten years old, they were indeed as harmonious as they appeared on the outside," Song Xici supported the washstand, "I also thought that They will be in love forever."

Tang Youan was lying in the bathtub, pouring water on her arms quietly, listening to her words.

"But, do you know that people are really fickle creatures? Later, they started to quarrel frequently, cursed each other, beat each other, and both of them changed completely. Later..." Song Xi said with a smile, "So, You'an, what do you think is the meaning of love? The former oath of the mountain alliance, under such a special time, it is a fart!"

Tang Youan is still silently acting as a faithful listener.

"Later, I liked a poor boy very much, his name is Zhang Ke, a boy I met when I was about to graduate in my senior year," Song Xici continued to play with his fingernails, "He said he liked me too. Then I I dated him. But my father was very opposed. Just after graduating from college, my father cut off all my financial resources in order to break up us."

Tang Youan[] heard this and just stared at the water in the bathtub silently.

"Then what I thought at the time was, if I break it, I will break it. I have hands and feet, but I can't earn it myself? I have planned our future well, and if we follow that route, there will be no problem. However, the sky didn't come as one wished." Song Xici stared blankly at the ground.

Tang Youan raised his eyes slightly and looked sideways at the curtain.

"He cheated. That is to say, he broke up with me and didn't want me anymore. He said that we were not suitable. But later, he met a rich woman. The rich woman gave him a car and a small company. ."

Song Xici stroked his forehead with his hand: "I thought it was nothing, until I met an old classmate. The old classmate once had a good relationship with him and then turned his face. Then when I had dinner with the old classmate, the old classmate told me that he was drunk. Zhang Ke told him, 'Being with Ni Yue is much more interesting than being with Song Xici, being with Ni Yue has money and getting fucked, and Song Xici is conservative and doesn't know how to rely on family for food. The girl is together, there is nothing... 'It's so disgusting."

"Isn't Plato bad?! He's a pig! Men are all [beep-] who can only think with their lower body, [beep-] who can only play action movies! Go to the hormones of [beep-]!"

"So, I don't care about his uncle's love."

After a series of roars, Song Xici shrugged indifferently: "It's not as good as a business marriage, at least this way, I won't be trapped by love, and it will save me a trouble, not to mention, it's not a lifetime marriage anyway. This contract will expire in half a year, and then we will be able to live our own lives."

"What is Plato? Thinking about the lower body? What is an action movie? What about hormones?" At this time, after listening to the story for a long time, Tang Youan, who was in the bath, finally couldn't help but ask.

She is curious about everything in this world, and even more curious about words she has never heard before.

"Oh... that, don't ask these questions, first memorize what I explained." Song Xi tugged his hair and looked at himself in the mirror sullenly.

"Okay. So, in fact, Xi Ci originally liked men?" Then, Tang Youan asked again.

"I should say it was in the past. I haven't been interested in a man for eight hundred years." Song Xici looked at herself in the mirror. Now she is like a walking AI.

At this time, Tang Youan had already tied the knot at the waist of the pajamas, and opened the curtain and walked out.

The thin skeleton is wrapped under the loose white bathrobe, the long hair is crawling on the back like splashing ink, and the slender neck is as white as porcelain. In the mist of the bathroom, she looks very much like one from the painting woman walking out.

This appearance, this figure... Song Xici looked a little stunned for some reason.

"Then, where's the woman?" At this moment, Tang Youan walked towards her, her eyes seemed to be enveloped by a gauze-like mist.

"what?"

"If you don't like men, will you have feelings for women?" Tang Youan's eyes were like a deep sea.

"How do I know..." As Tang Youan approached, the halo in front of him was suppressed by a large amount. Under this halo, Song Xici felt that it was a bit strange.

"Ha..." So, Tang Youan raised the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a clear smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Song Xi resigned and looked at her. Like a cat with all its hair standing on end.

"I'm just curious about this. If Xi Ci doesn't know it, it's fine. I'll find it myself." Tang Youan said with a light smile.

"Oh..." Song Xici glanced at her and nodded. Find out for yourself…

"That man has no eyes, Miss Song doesn't have to care about him, you deserve better." Tang Youan still smiled.

Song Xici smiled: "It's okay, I can do it alone..."

However, at this time, Tang Youan took another step forward, leaned over slightly, leaned his head slightly and approached her neck...

"What are you doing?" Song Xici clinged to the wall unconsciously, and raised his hand to protect his chest.

"I heard that if you are in love with someone, when you get close to that person, you will smell the unique fragrance that others can't smell. I don't know if this is true or false..." His eyelashes flew up and down like butterfly wings, and Tang Youan raised it slightly. With his hand, he grabbed a strand of hair at the corner of Song Xici's lips and pulled it down slightly.

Inexplicably, Song Xici had the illusion that he was not taking care of a big baby, but was raising a little wolf cub at home...

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