Xiang Nanzhi felt aches and pains in her back whenever she thought about living in a tent. Just as she closed her eyes, Xiang Jingyi sent another message: "Zhizhi, when are you coming back?"
Xiang Jingyi is very busy every day, but even in his spare time, he still thinks about his younger sister.
She didn't get along with Shen Shixun before, and she hated him so much that she would grind her teeth whenever he was mentioned. He didn't like him either, and always felt that their social statuses were too different. But her father wanted her to see Song Ze clearly, and he happened to think that Shen Shixun was a decent person, so he arranged for the two of them to get married, and he couldn't stop it.
Now their relationship is getting better every day. She is gradually paying more attention to Shen Shixun. Because he said he had never seen cherries, she planted a cherry tree in the house to cheer him up. She cooked for him herself, invited the Gong people to eat Saigon cuisine, and surprised him by arranging for a helicopter to take them to Saigon. She also accompanied him to see his family...
Xiang Jingyi should logically love everything about Shen Shixun, but he still dislikes him and finds him irritating no matter how you look at him.
He was afraid that she would get hurt if she invested too much in the relationship, and he was also afraid that Shen Shixun was not a good person and would make her sad and upset.
Xiang Jingyi sat in the courtyard, a pot of tea beside him.
A short while later, Xiang Nanzhi replied, "Tomorrow."
"Where are you? If it's because of flight issues, your brother will come pick you up."
"No need, Shen Shixun and I will come back by ourselves."
Xiang Nanzhi really wanted to go home, but she didn't want to cause trouble for her older brother. He worked very hard, and it wasn't good for him to always be around her.
Jiang Yao had mentioned it to her privately: Su Lan didn't seem to dislike her, but she hated her to the core. At the time, Xiang Nanzhi didn't take it seriously and retorted, "Sister Su Lan is a very nice person, and we've always had a good relationship."
"Women are all jealous. Your older brother treats you too well. Any woman would be jealous. I would be jealous too, really."
After all, I'm getting older, and I can't trouble my older brother with everything.
Xiang Jingyi wanted to call her and ask how she had been these past few days.
Zhizhi: "Goodnight, big brother."
Xiang Jingyi didn't call again. What's wrong with this girl lately? Why does she seem a bit distant from him?
Xiang Ciyuan hadn't returned by this time, and with Xiang Nanzhi gone, the house had become completely quiet.
Xiang Zhengyi was not a talkative person. Apart from managing the group's affairs, he spent the rest of his time reading, writing, and staying alone in his study, avoiding social interactions as much as possible.
He is very much like his father; they are the same kind of people.
As for Xiang Ciyuan, he loves pursuing new and exciting things, playing cards, socializing, and women. With Xiang Nanzhi not around, he doesn't need to pay much attention to his image.
But Xiang Ciyuan always kept his younger sister in his heart. He went to Saigon for several days without sending her a single letter.
After leaving the bar that night, having drunk too much, Xiang Ciyuan sat in the passenger seat and lit a cigarette.
The driver pulled the car out of the parking lot and asked him, "Second Young Master, which way do we go?"
"go home."
"good."
"Go back to my own side."
Xiang Ciyuan felt that his family was too strict with him, so when he was twenty years old, he asked Xiang Zhengyi to buy him an expensive mansion.
Xiang Zhengyi disagreed and berated him severely, saying that living in a mansion at such a young age was unacceptable.
In the end, Xiang Zhengyi could only compromise by buying him a place to live; he shouldn't even think about a mansion!
It's not a large place, but it's located in the center of the old city; it's a large single-level apartment.
Upon reaching the door, the curtains automatically opened to both sides, and the lights were turned on towards Ciyuan.
He rarely comes here; he comes occasionally, but almost never stays overnight, and there are no women around.
It was his own sanctuary.
After taking a shower, Xiang Ciyuan sent a message to Xiang Nanzhi.
Xiang Nanzhi and Shen Shixun were lying in bed kissing and hugging, and they were still awake.
For some reason, even though she knew he couldn't resist temptation, she still couldn't help but tickle his heart. Watching him restrain himself, sweating profusely, desperately trying to quench his thirst in other ways, she found it quite amusing.
Actually, if she weren't pregnant, she really wouldn't mind being with Shen Shixun like this; she also wanted to be close to the man she liked.
"Are you back yet? When will you be back?"
Xiang Nanzhi glanced at the message, "Second Brother isn't asleep yet?"
"without."
"Then go to sleep, goodnight."
Towards the source: ...
Xiang Nanzhi nestled in the man's arms and slept for a long time. The next day, a large number of tourists came to the guesthouse to watch the sunrise.
Before dawn, the man woke up first, saw the car, and poked her cheek.
Xiang Nanzhi rolled over, but didn't react. The man rubbed his face against hers again, "Zhizhi..."
Xiang Nanzhi was still groggy, thinking she was still on the grassland, and that it was Lao Hei rubbing against her. "Lao Hei, don't move..."
Shen Shixun: ...
"Xiang Nanzhi, a car is here, let's go to Latour."
"It's not even dawn yet, why are we going to Latour?"
Her eyes were only opened a crack before quickly closing again.
Shen Shixun lowered his head and began to undress her.
Xiang Nanzhi was dazed and confused. She grabbed the man's large hand, but she couldn't hold on to it. "What are you doing..."
"What are you doing? I want to sleep."
Once a man wakes up in the morning, he loses the desire to go back to sleep.
Morning is truly a magical time.
He doesn't like to play on his phone to pass the time; if he doesn't leave now, he'll unconsciously want to do something else.
Xiang Nanzhi resisted, "Shen Shixun..."
"What are you doing? I want to sleep."
"Shen Shixun!"
Xiang Nanzhi sat up in bed in anger. "I want to sleep."
The man grabbed her hand. Xiang Nanzhi, whose eyes were still closed, suddenly realized something and said, "I was quite frightened by him."
This is... absolutely outrageous.
“Zhizhi…”
His voice was hoarse, "You have to make a decision now, either we take a car to Latour, or..."
"Can't you just put up with it?"
"I can't stand it."
He wasn't joking.
Xiang Nanzhi wrapped herself in the blanket and said, "Then go and make me some breakfast. If you have something to do, you won't think about those things."
The man stared intently at her. "Zhizhi, let me kiss you."
Xiang Nanzhi: ...
"Just this once."
He's usually quite tolerant, isn't he? Many times she teases him on purpose, and he still gets through even when he's in pain.
“Zhizhi…”
I've tasted her flavor before, so I know what it tastes like.
Some people you can avoid touching, and never touch, and that way you can keep them at bay.
But once you've tasted it, you can't help but reminisce about it.
They've been far too unrestrained on the grasslands these past few days, so unrestrained that he thinks it's acceptable.
"Shen Shixun, can you pretend I'm not here?"
"cannot."
He had a fiery temper that most people couldn't quell; the next second, the man leaned in and kissed her.
Xiang Nanzhi tilted her head back, "I don't want to, are you even human...?"
"I want to sleep, Shim Sehun..."
"Shen Shixun, I don't want to think about it anymore, I want to sleep."
"Stop kissing..."
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