"……ah?"
After hearing this answer, Xia Xi's expression was dull. Two seconds later, she was shocked, a hundred times more shocked than when she saw the tooth marks just now.
She would rather guess that the mark was drawn with a pen than think of it as a tattoo, because Xu Yanfeng's temperament from head to toe was far from the word "tattoo".
To confirm his words, Xia Xi pointed to the location of the tooth mark and said, "Show me again."
The person who was so generous just now suddenly changed his attitude and said, "No."
Xia Xi: “…”
Why is he like a little kid, with a new idea every now and then and his expression changes at any time?
"Do you think I'm kidding you?" Xu Yanfeng asked softly.
Xia Xi licked her lip and defended herself: "I didn't think so, I just..." She scratched her face and continued, "It's hard to imagine that someone with your personality would do something like getting a tattoo."
Xu Yanfeng curled his lips, a little curious: "What kind of personality do you think I have?"
Xia Xi didn't have to think about it for too long. His image had already been deeply engraved in her mind: "obeying the rules, restraining oneself and upholding the rites, calm and steady."
The smile on Xu Yanfeng's lips deepened.
Xia Xi poked his abdomen and signaled him to stop laughing: "Why do you want a tattoo?" No matter how he thought about it, it seemed inappropriate.
"Hiss." Xu Yanfeng frowned slightly, and held her restless hand with his large, warm palm, adding a warning, "Don't touch it."
Xia Xi frowned and glanced at that part. It was indeed a bit sensitive.
Seeing that she had calmed down, Xu Yanfeng let out a sigh and answered the question that she had been thinking about for a long time: "You said it yourself, you want me to belong to you forever. This is the seal."
Since it was a seal, how could he allow it to fade.
He and Xia Xi had different physiques, and the mark faded over time, almost blending into his original skin color. He didn't want to watch it disappear, he wanted to keep it forever, and this was the only way.
Xia Xi's mind went blank for a few seconds. Did she say that? She opened her mouth, unsure what to say. After a long pause, she finally said, "Why are you taking it so seriously? I just said that."
She sighed, feeling that although he seemed smart, he could also be foolish sometimes. At other times, she felt guilty, a little touched and distressed. In short, all kinds of emotions were intertwined and extremely complicated.
Xia Xi said sullenly, "Does it hurt a lot?"
The skin there is so thin that you can see the purple blood vessels, so the tattoo process must be painful.
Xu Yanfeng pulled her up from the chair, pressed the tip of his thumb on a certain spot on her abdomen, and lowered his eyelashes: "Compared to the knife you took, the pain is insignificant."
On the night they reconciled in London, when they were intimate on the bed in the hotel, he caressed Xia Xi's body and touched a mark that was different from the smooth skin around it. He didn't react at the time and was completely stunned. He asked her in a low voice how she did it.
Her hair was wet with sweat, and she rested her head on his chest as she said nonchalantly, "When I gave birth to Ziheng, it was a caesarean section."
Later that night, she was exhausted and fast asleep. He couldn't sleep, so he turned on the headlights, lifted the hem of her dress, and carefully examined the scar left by the surgery. His fingertips gently stroked it, and his mind unconsciously flashed back to her lying alone on the cold operating table in a foreign country, giving birth. The heartache at that moment made him breathless and almost suffocate.
When it was brought up at this moment, Xia Xi still looked nonchalant: "I almost forgot."
Xu Yanfeng pinched her cheek and pulled it: "You're lying. Giving birth is so painful, how could you possibly forget it? Tell me about it."
"There's nothing much to say."
"I want to hear it."
Xu Yanfeng suddenly lifted her up. Xia Xi was caught off guard and screamed, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist like an octopus to prevent herself from falling.
Xu Yanfeng carried her towards the big bed.
Xia Xi glanced at the computer with the lit screen: "My computer!"
Xu Yanfeng paused, stepped back, and supported her hips with one hand, freeing his hands to close the computer. Seeing this, Xia Xi protested, "I'm still waiting for the other party's reply."
Xu Yanfeng said: "Labor holidays are meant to give you a balance between work and rest, not to make you work yourself to death. If you don't rest, others will have to rest too."
Xia Xi looked at the handsome face so close to him and said, "That doesn't sound like what a capitalist would say."
Xu Yanfeng: "I am your man now, not your boss."
Xia Xi laughed and cursed inwardly that he was shameless.
"What do you mean by that expression?" Xu Yanfeng stopped at the bedside and observed her with his eyes lowered. For a moment, his brows knitted together. "Am I wrong? You accepted my proposal this afternoon. To be more precise, I am now your fiancé."
Xia Xi felt that she might be sick and wanted to laugh when she heard him say such things.
Xu Yanfeng put her on the bed and took her hand. He wanted to say, "You're wearing my ring." But when he looked down, he saw that her finger was bare and the ring was missing. "Where's the ring?"
Xia Xi said: "It's too heavy and inconvenient to wear. I put it away."
Xu Yanfeng followed her, adjusted himself to a comfortable position on the bed, and held her in his arms: "Tell me."
Xia Xi: "What are you talking about?"
Xu Yanfeng's hand moved to her abdomen and rubbed it gently.
Xia Xi felt that there was nothing much to talk about regarding having children, but seeing how he looked, he must have been holding it in his heart for a long time, so she wanted to find an opportunity to listen to her. After thinking for a while, she decided to satisfy him.
"I had a nanny at home at the time and had made all the necessary preparations. My mother wanted to come over to look after me, but I refused because Xiaoxuan couldn't leave her alone. After Zhou Du found out about the due date, he planned to come to London three or four days in advance. He said that giving birth was a matter of life and death, and it was important to have someone familiar to look after her, so I didn't refuse. Actually, he was also very busy with work at the time, and after signing with the company, he didn't have that much freedom. Who could have known that Ziheng couldn't wait to meet me and showed up over a week before the due date..."
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