Her brother had guessed it, and why was he asking her? Was he trying to see her ashamed? She was embarrassed and wanted to stand up and hide.
The man was quick-witted and pulled her hand over. A tingling sensation spread across their skin, and the subtle friction changed their expressions.
"I was going to go in, but then I realized I haven't coaxed you yet." Si Wuan rolled his Adam's apple and smiled, "I should still coax my wife."
Xia Weiyi's eyes were red, and her fingers hooked into his palm. Her voice sounded like it was soaked in juice: "Brother...Brother."
Si Wuan, comfort her and let her sit down.
He squatted in front of her, lifted her ankle, took out a thin red string, and held it close to her ankle. He said softly, "I made this for you at the company according to the online tutorial. Some people say that if you give your lover a hand-woven red string, it will make him/her never leave you and love him/her forever."
Xia Weiyi's pupils moistened: "Brother, you believe this kind of thing?" His brother is such a wise man, a top student, a corporate CEO, but he believes in the role of a red line. If he tells others about it, he will definitely be laughed at.
She thought of him sitting in the office, carefully weaving the red thread, and her eyes became redder. She was so tearful. Woo woo, brother, why do you cry so easily?
"I believe it. As long as it means my baby loves me, I believe it." He gritted his teeth and said, "Even if others think I'm ridiculous, I will do it."
Xia Weiyi shrank back and choked up, "Brother is so good, if anyone dares to say that brother is ridiculous, I will beat him."
The man raised his head and lowered his eyes to seduce: "Baby, love me."
How can I not love him!
She loves him!
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Xia Weiyi woke up in the middle of the night.
In the darkness, she turned her head and gazed at the man's sleeping face. Her fingers couldn't help but stroke his cheek, his eyes smiling. No matter when she looked at him, her brother was always handsome, completely in line with her aesthetic taste. Sometimes she wondered, was it his appearance that first attracted her, or his gentle and cold temperament?
She moved her body slightly, and the bells on her feet made a pleasant sound.
In the darkness, like a chord, accompanied by her voice like the beating of a drum, she immersed herself in it.
Unable to sleep, Xia Weiyi got up carefully and left the bedroom.
The moment she stood up, the man had already woken up. In the darkness, he opened his eyes, all sleepiness gone. It was so late, why was the baby not sleeping in bed?
The man sat up, thought for a moment, put on his pajamas, and walked barefoot to the bedroom door.
When I opened the bedroom door, I saw the girl sitting on the sofa in the living room with only a gray-yellow light on.
The girl was holding a mobile phone and taking a photo of the red line on her ankle. Her face was very serious, as if she wanted to capture the beauty of the red line.
Si Wuan's throat was dry. He leaned quietly against the bedroom door, watching her take pictures with a smile on his face.
Xia Weiyi finally took a satisfactory photo and posted it to her Moments, carefully editing the text: "My husband knitted this with his own hands. He is very clever and dextrous. He deserves praise."
Posting on Moments late at night is probably to record my excitement at the moment.
No one should see it, right? Xia Weiyi put away his phone and planned to go back to sleep.
Suddenly I saw a like post, and it was from Brother Wuan.
she:"……"
Ruo Ruo raised her head and saw the man leaning against the door frame, smiling at her: "How can you be happy without me?"
Xia Weiyi held the phone tightly, ran towards him, opened her arms and hugged him, her face red as if blood could drip out: "Brother."
"Baby, can I post this photo on WeChat Moments?"
"Will it affect your status as president?"
"How could that be?" His voice was hotter than the scorching summer sun: "It's just that I really don't want to expose the baby's beauty."
He just wants to have everything of her to himself!
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