first marriage

Even though the temperature had been adjusted to an eerie low level, she still felt her whole body was burning, and her heart was empty... There was a strange feeling surrounding her.

I kept adjusting my posture on the sofa, but no matter how I sat, I couldn’t sit comfortably. I felt weak for a while, and it seemed that there was a part of my body that needed to be scratched. It was extremely uncomfortable.

Tong Qiqi simply stood up, fumbled here and there in Rongzhi's bedroom, trying to distract herself.

On Rong Zhi's bedside table, she found a small box wrapped in purple velvet, opened it curiously, and saw a beautiful...purple, teardrop-like crystal pendant inside.

She received countless gifts today, but she didn't have the one from Rongzhi.

Because of what happened on the rockery in the morning, she was embarrassed to talk to Rong Zhi alone all day today, let alone ask why he didn't prepare a gift for her secretly.

Seeing this teardrop-like purple crystal pendant at this time, I couldn't put it down immediately, wondering if it was a birthday present from Rongzhi.

She took out the crystal pendant from the purple velvet box and put it in the palm of her hand.

The light shone on the crystal pendant, and the crystal pendant glowed purple, becoming more and more charming.

Tong Qiqi happily looked at the mirror, and placed the crystal pendant on her neck, gesticulating. When she couldn't hold it properly, the pendant rolled out from between her fingers, and rolled all the way under the bed.

This made Tong Qiqi depressed, she crawled beside the bed, put her face on the carpet to look in, then stretched out her fingers, fumbled in and out...but she still couldn't find it.

Just as she was anxious, she was suddenly pulled by Rong Zhi's arm and slipped up.

Rong Zhi looked at the purple velvet box that had been opened next to him, and then at Tong Qiqi's guilty little face, he understood immediately.

Although the box was indeed a gift that Rong Zhi planned to give to Tong Qiqi, Tong Qiqi's behavior of coming to her room without permission and touching his things still cannot be tolerated.

"Did you touch the amethyst in my box?" Rong Zhi pretended to be serious with a straight face.

Tong Qiqi smiled mischievously, squinting her big cat-like eyes, "It's moving! But was it given to me in the first place? If I move my own things, it's not a foul, right?"

Rong Zhi said in a deep voice, "You knew it was for you?"

"Isn't it for me?" Tong Qiqi was disappointed.

"I don't want to give it to you now!" Rong Zhi said with a cold face.

After Tong Qiqi was a little depressed, she smiled, "That is to say, you planned to send me off before?"

Rong Zhi tapped Tong Qiqi's forehead, "Little idiot!"

The man's fingers were cold, and when they touched Tong Qiqi's hot forehead, the little woman felt refreshed for no reason, and she clung to him like a cat, rubbing her forehead against the man's fingers.

Rong Zhi frowned, grabbed Tong Qiqi who was coming over, and put it beside him, "What are you doing?"

Tong Qiqi held her small face in both hands, "I'm so hot." She said, let go of her small face, and grabbed Rong Zhi's big hand, "Your hands are so cool and comfortable, come and give me some ice."

As he spoke, he pressed Rong Zhi's big hand to his face.

The hot little face touched the cold palm, the little woman let out a comfortable voice, her eyes were dimly closed, and she leaned into Rong Zhi's palm relyingly.

Rong Zhi felt the scorching arc of his palm, looked at Tong Qiqi's flushed little face, and noticed something strange, "What's wrong with you?"