daily life

Chapter 62

She would not look down on such a person, knowing that such a person would be more terrifying, but she really didn't like it from the bottom of her heart, and couldn't express any respect.

Don't think about these things anymore, these things need her to face for a long time, it's useless to think about them.She turned her mind to going to Xia's house tomorrow. The last time she saw Uncle and Aunt Xia was last year.At that time, the couple brought her and the eldest sister a lot of exquisite small objects and precious jewelry. The aunt also asked about her marriage, saying that if the person who came to propose a marriage is interested, he must tell the truth, and she will help matching.

In the past two years, there have been quite a few people who have come to propose marriage to her and Xiangqixuan, and some of them have good family backgrounds, but the old lady regards them as objects for sale, whether they are high or low, it is natural to start There is no more text.From the bottom of her heart, she wished to stay at Xiang's family for the rest of her life, trying to lose all the family property, and she was very grateful for the old lady's behavior at one time.

In the end?She was cheated, and then put the old lady together, I really don't know who loses and who gains.

If the sky had eyes, it would be the only winner, seeing all the farce.

She smiled sarcastically, closed her eyes, thinking that if she had time to think about this, she might as well sleep for a while.

Memories mean nothing except fleeting glimpses worth cherishing.People regret the past they have experienced, why should they remember.

When Xi Lang realizes that the people around him are breathing evenly and continuously, he doesn't need to look to know that she has fallen asleep.

Her ability to sleep as soon as she talks about it is not known whether it is due to her childishness or her transparent mind.

Although he was asleep, his hand still maintained the posture of holding his hand before going to sleep.

He maintained this state, reached out with his free hand, and turned off the light.

When the sky was twilight, Xiang Zhixuan woke up, looked at the sky, and felt strange for this rare exception.

She moved slightly, and she raised her eyes to see him facing her sleeping face, with peaceful brows.

Then, his eyes fell on the pillow.

One of his hands was held loosely by her, while the other casually rested on the gap between the two of them.

On the bright red satin, his hands are even more white.

She narrowed her eyes for a closer look.

The joints are clear and the ten fingers are slender.He has nice hands.

She caressed his hand carefully, noticing the thin calluses on his hand.

His hands are like him, they look extremely pleasing to the eye, but they carry too much, including killing, wind and rain, and shortcomings.

It's incredible.The most incredible thing was that she couldn't feel any real fear of him.Is it just because of marrying him?
no.

She knew it wasn't like that.

He just has the ability to make her forget the killings he has done and ignore the reasons for his current injuries when facing him.

She slowly put her hand on his palm, comparing.

This comparison made his palm appear broad, but—she simply turned over and lay down on the bed to examine it carefully, blinking her eyes in confusion——by this comparison, his hands still looked good.What about your own hands?It doesn't look bad because of this comparison.

At this moment, his hand suddenly flipped over, and he held her hand firmly in his palm.

Xiang Zhixuan was completely unprepared, and was terribly frightened. First, she opened her eyes wide in shock, then her figure softened, she lay down on the bed, and complained, "How dare you be so scary?"

Xi Lang laughed softly, "Why do you have the nerve to stare at me like this?" His voice was hoarse and lazy when he first woke up.

(End of this chapter)