Glancing at his beautiful eyes that were tinged with mischief, Tang Xili raised her eyebrows and played with the man's hair that was slightly wet from the snow with her fingers.
"Why? Want to marry into the family?"
The man chuckled, "You've already paid the betrothal gift. After much thought, I think it would be unreasonable not to marry into your family."
bride price?
Tang Xili's eyes paused for a moment, and she thought for several seconds before realizing that the betrothal gift he was talking about was the pair of cufflinks.
"Do you like it?" she asked.
"I like it very much." Yong Zhixu put her down, took out his phone and put it in her hand, "Look, I even posted it on WeChat Moments."
Tang Xili picked it up and took a look. Sure enough, the man took three photos. The diamond cufflinks were placed on the white table, surrounded by flowers. The first photo was a little far away, and the English letters on it were not so obvious.
The second and third pictures are enlarged versions, showing her and his names clearly.
There is a caption on the photo: [She gave it to me]
Release time: 16:12.
There are a lot of comments below.
Chen Zui: [The corpse is feeling uncomfortable again, I'm lying down]
Jiang Wenqing: [Wait a moment upstairs. This corpse is also feeling uncomfortable. Let’s lie down together.]
Yunchuan: [Congratulations]
Su Jinglun: [No, who is Evelyn? Chuanzi, don't leave. Explain clearly.]
Chen Yufeng: [Chuanzi, please stay. Who is Evelyn?]
Lin Qianci: [Congratulations (But I still want to ask, where is Miss Tangxi? Has the couple I'm supporting ended yet?)]
Fang Yuanyuan: [Congratulations (crying/, my CP is actually broken, my family members are so heartbroken.)]
Yao Yian: [Third brother, who is Evelyn? Where's Miss Tangxi? You... you... you're a jerk who gets bored easily...]
Seeing that there were still people scolding him, Tang Xili's eyes were filled with a playful look, "That's right, where is Miss Tang Xi? Why did you fall in love with someone else? You scumbag!"
After giving her the phone, the man went to cook and was inexplicably scolded, feeling a little confused.
I took the phone and saw what was going on.
The man turned off his phone, put it in his pocket, and chuckled while shaking the spoon. "Is Miss Evelyn jealous?"
Tang Xili leaned against the edge of the cupboard and tilted her head. "Yeah, how are you going to coax me?"
Yong Zhixu turned off the fire, bent down and took out a petal-shaped embossed plate from the cupboard beneath his hand. His eyes were full of meaning. "Miss Evelyn will know after dinner."
The voice is low and ambiguous, full of certain hints.
"Oh?" Tang Xili's eyebrows twitched, and with a wicked smile, she reached across, lifted the man's clothes, and touched his abdominal muscles, which felt very good. "Then I'll wait."
Yong Zhixu was cooking when he was suddenly attacked. His eyes darkened and he grabbed Tang Xili's neck, pulled her over, and kissed her on the lips as a punishment.
"Don't make trouble, wash your hands, and wait for me in the dining room."
Because of his kiss, the lipstick on her bright red lips was smudged at the corners, like crushed mountain flowers, instantly adding a bit of seductive charm.
The man's heart was moved. He turned off the fire, put his arms around her waist, and couldn't help but kissed her again.
Tang Xili was pressed against the refrigerator door by him. He kissed her so passionately, sucking the tip of her tongue and licking her lips, as if he wanted to eat her.
His warm hands lifted up her shirt tucked into her skirt and kneaded her waist.
Tang Xili pushed his waist and abdomen, feeling a little overwhelmed, "Please at least... well... let me breathe."
The man stopped, his nose touching hers, his fingertips rubbing her lips that were slightly swollen from being kissed, and warned in a hoarse voice, "If you seduce me again, I'll do you right here."
Tang Xili's eyes flickered with a smile, and her voice was slow and measured, like a hook and a vine, "So fierce? I'm so scared~"
The man's evil fire was instantly ignited, and he let her go. With a helpless and gnashing teeth, he pointed his finger at her and said, "I'll remember this and settle it together later."
He couldn't bear to let her starve.
Yong Zhixu turned around, no longer looking at her, served the dishes, cleaned the wok and started cooking the next dish.
The four side dishes were quickly fried, and two casseroles were placed on the dining table, one small pot of fish head and tofu soup, and the other a small pot of seafood stew.
It was almost six o'clock, and there was still heavy snow outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. In the dining room, there was steam and the aroma of delicious food.
Yong Zhixu took the soup spoon and poured a small bowl of fish head tofu soup for Tang Xili. "Drink some soup first to warm your stomach."
"You eat too." Tang Xili picked up an abalone for him.
"Okay." The man picked up the chopsticks and ate with her.
Time seemed to slow down, turning into fireworks and melting into every gaze.
Half an hour later, Tang Xili, who had eaten and drunk her fill, picked up a tissue and wiped her mouth.
"Not eating anymore?"
Tang Xili looked at the many dishes left on the table and shook her head, "I can't eat them all. I'll make less next time."
"Okay." The man stood up and cleared the dishes.
Tang Xili wanted to clean up with him, but the man pushed her to sit down, "You take a rest, I'll do it."
It's such a small matter, there's no need for her to do anything.
"Why don't you hire an aunt here?" Tang Xili asked curiously, looking at the empty villa.
Yong Zhixu stacked the dishes and chopsticks, "The aunt at home comes to clean regularly, and I can handle the cooking myself."
Looking at his busy figure, Tang Xili's lips curled up unconsciously.
Born in such a top family, it is no exaggeration to say that he is a child of destiny, but he does not have the slightest bit of arrogance, which is rare and precious.
Ten minutes later, the man packed up and looked at the time. It was not yet seven o'clock, so it was still early.
He stared at the snow outside through the window, then suddenly grabbed Tang Xili's hand and asked mysteriously, "Do you want to build a snowman together?"
"Building a snowman?"
Tang Xili tilted her head and looked at the white world of snow outside. In fact, she didn't like snow very much.
Because my mother died on a snowy night like this.
When I was a child, there was a time when I was even paranoid that if it hadn't snowed that day, my mother would not have died.
When I grew up, I looked back at my childhood and found it ridiculous.
What does it have to do with the snow? It’s the human heart that’s evil.
Looking up, seeing the man wanting to do something with her and wanting to make her happy, Tang Xili held his hand and said, "Okay."
The great revenge has been taken, and her grandparents have been vindicated. This time, she is really going to move forward.
The two of them took the tools that the man had prepared long ago, went to the courtyard, chose an open space, and built a snowman together.
However, they didn't build a snowman, but they had a snowball fight.
And the fight was very serious and intense.
The reason was that they divided the work, one made the body and the other made the head. The snowman's head made by the man was too big and too solid, and it accidentally crushed the body she made.
Tang Xili was shocked at that moment, her snowman!
Then he picked up a large ball of snow and threw it at the man in revenge.
Seeing her angry look, she looked very lively. Yong Zhixu pinched a ball of snow and tried to throw it at her.
And so we started fighting, one after another.
The snow in the whole yard was stirred up into a mess, as if a thief had broken in.
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