Chapter 8 "It's legal within the marriage, what are you afraid of?"

The two sisters looked at each other, and Song Xi's face turned abnormally red.

The next second, she covered the screen of her phone with her hands and put it tightly in her arms.

"Well, I'm suddenly sleepy and need to go to bed. I'll show it to you next time. That's it. Good night!"

After saying that, she jumped off the bed, pushed Zhang Hening out, and locked the door with a "bang", all smoothly and in one go.

Zhang Hening stood outside the door:???

Is she some shameful, dirty thing?

Didn’t we agree to see my husband together?

Are you not allowed to watch it anymore?

Song Xi leaned against the door, his face flushed and his chest still heaving.

The next second, she heard a low, buzzing laugh coming from the phone, with the magnetism of electricity.

She took out her phone and saw that the man on the screen was still half naked, his robe was loose and uncovered.

"Why aren't you wearing any clothes?" Song Xi asked him with a red face.

"Sorry, I just got out of the shower and didn't want you to wait too long, so I got a little anxious."

The man over there had sharp features, delicate eyebrows and eyes, even his brow peaks and chin were clean, and a pair of clear eyes looked over through the screen.

"Besides, whether I was wearing clothes or not, shouldn't you have seen it clearly that night?"

"It's legal within the marriage, what are you afraid of?"

Song Xi was speechless.

It’s not that I’m afraid, but... it’s too exciting.

His figure is not only good, but also sexy. Under the dim bedside lamp, he is full of temptation and his bulging veins reveal his explosive power.

It was hard for her not to think about that night.

It was also this kind of lighting, this kind of atmosphere, the solid touch and the man's low breathing -

Song Xi's throat was a little dry.

"Tie the belt of your nightgown."

She said, "My best friend is out there. Married men should observe male ethics. Don't scare her."

On the other side of the screen, the man's extremely dark and clear vision was all about her, and he had no interest in her best friend at all.

He was quite obedient, holding the phone in one hand and slowly tying the belt of his pajamas with the other. His slender and strong body was wrapped up, and only his handsome and sharp face remained on the screen.

Even though she has lost her figure, her face is still very good.

Song Xi felt that this man was a total visual feast.

"I'm on a business trip in Hong Kong." He whispered, "What gift do you like? I'll bring it back for you."

Song Xi quickly shook his head: "No need for anything, we are not familiar with each other to begin with, you have already given enough."

"Unfamiliar?" He raised his voice.

"Is it cooked?"

"It's quite ripe, I think," he said seriously.

After all, it's already a negative distance.

That night, they had frequent contact, far and near, slow and heavy. Even though both of them were new to the subject, Jing Zhuo gradually figured out her lifeblood through meticulous research and patient practice.

During the exploration, she took the initiative to put her arms around his neck, scratched his shoulders, and bit him.

Stamped with a steel seal, leaving a mark.

No one is more familiar than her.

This time, Song Xi's ears even turned red. She always felt that he had some hidden agenda and was teasing her silently.

"Well, when you come back, can you meet my best friend?" she asked.

"Um?"

"My best friend is the most important person to me. I'm married, and she's worried. She wants to check you out."

Song Xi explained very frankly.

If the man cannot accept her best friend, then even if he is a banished immortal, rich and handsome, she will just say goodbye to him.

The man's face was calm, without a trace of nervousness or anxiety.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Unexpectedly, he agreed so quickly, and Song Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that she should be able to handle the harmonious relationship between her husband and her best friend well this time.

The two chatted for a few more sentences, said good night to each other, and then she hung up the video and got into bed with Guaiguai in her arms.

Ahhhh…

She buried her face in the soft cat's belly.

"Guaiguai, your stepfather is so handsome, we got a great deal..."

"I hope he's not a drug dealer."

-

Zhang Hening was angry all morning and was still furious during breakfast.

Song Xi apologized and begged for peace, and promised to arrange a meeting between her and others when they returned from their business trip, and only then did she appease her best friend.

She has been very busy with work these days. She took on an outdoor shoot and has been busy going out early and coming back late every day, completely immersed in her work.

It was five days later that Song Xi remembered that she had a cheap husband.

Early Sunday morning, the message went off and the other party sent me a photo of the cake shop.

"What flavor do you like?"

As soon as Song Xi opened her eyes, she saw the various small cakes in the photos. They were exquisite and beautiful, which aroused her appetite.

How did he know she liked cake?

She was surprised, but still honestly picked the green grape flavor, circled it and sent it over.

"I like the green grape ones, thank you."

"OK."

The other party simply replied with two words and then nothing else.

Song Xi: “?”

Don't you want to date her?

Just one question?

Where is the green grape cake? Can you give it back to me?

She waited for ten minutes, but received no news from her "husband". Instead, she heard a deadly noise of someone scratching at the door outside.

It was Zhang Hening’s big golden retriever Qiqi. It had a new playmate these days. Every morning it would come and scratch the door, looking for Guaiguai to play with.

Song Xi opened the door, and the golden retriever rushed in with its propeller tail wagging. The cat and the dog were hanging out together, jumping up and down the stairs.

She put her phone aside, quickly washed up, let her hair down casually, changed into a cotton long skirt, and put on a thin blouse, creating a simple, elegant and clean outfit.

This is her usual outfit at home. She has shed the neatness of the workplace and become elegant, graceful, simple and fair.

As soon as I went downstairs, I saw a beautiful woman in cheongsam sitting in the living room. She was graceful and smiling, and was chatting in a low voice with Jingrong.

Song Xi recognized her at a glance.

It turns out that she is really He Ning's prospective sister-in-law, and she is here for a blind date today. It seems that He Ning's elder brother is coming back today.

She didn't want to disturb others, so she went around the living room and went out through another door, but was pulled away by Zhang Hening halfway.

"Xibao, let's go to my second brother's press conference. Bring your equipment. We're going to take some amazing photos of him today."

Song Xi: "Are you going to chase stars again today?"

"Yes, I am now a fan club member of Zhang Hexing's fan group and I am very popular." Zhang Hening said proudly.

Song Xi didn't understand: "If you want to pursue your second brother, can't you do it at home? Wouldn't it be easier this way?"

Zhang Hening said disdainfully, "He's so sloppy at home, with that messy hair, who wants to see him? What I want is to be praised to the sky by the girls in his fan group."

Song Xi: “…”

You're not going there to chase stars, you're going to steal your brother's fans, right?

Since it was a day off today and there was nothing to do, Song Xi just carried the camera and went with her, and the mini BMW quickly disappeared into the garage.

Ten minutes later.

There was a car parked outside the yard.

The man got out of the car, wearing a shirt and a suit, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. Under his clear and sharp eyebrows was an extremely superior face.

He is very tall, with a slender and upright figure, estimated to be about 1.88 meters tall.

In his hands, he was holding two boxes of small cakes.