Kiss You, Sweetheart

After standing in front of the car for a while, Qi Huanyi opened the door and sat on the co driver.

She also knows that Bo Xiao is not interested in her and can't be considerate, but now she is his wife. The change of role makes her unable to stand his indifference.

As soon as she got on the bus, her tone was sour: "today is the wedding night in the end, and the play will be finished, right?"

Thin night facial expression light, didn't make a sound, started the car.

He said one or two words and choked with Qi Huanyi slightly. Qi Huanyi felt better. But the more silent he was, the more depressed Qi Huanyi was.

"Bo Xiao, what do you mean?" Qi Huanyi can't help but raise her voice and treat her too transparent.

Thin night visual front drive, the facial expression is cold, the tone is also like this: "have no what meaning."

Qi Huanyi

"Can't you talk to me?"

"Don't ask for so much." Thin night corners of the mouth pulled a sneer, "I think you know why we get married, maintain the surface of peace, enough."

Qi Huanyi

Xiumei suddenly provoked, anger rising, voice became a little sharp, "Bo Xiao, I'm your wife!"

The smile of thin night corner of mouth, more and more cold for a while: "so what?"

"Bo Xiao..."

"I don't want to fight." Thin night cool tone, like a basin of cold water pouring to Qi Huanyi.

She angrily looks at thin night, but have no way.

Chest ups and downs for a long time, helpless against the back of the chair, the face is very ugly.

She certainly knew the purpose of the marriage. But that's what women do. Once their roles change, they want more.

As a miss of the Qi family, she has never been so neglected since she was young. And the cold, or his husband gave him, Qi Huanyi psychology, how can calm?

Even if you understand the true face of this marriage, you can't get through this.

The colder Bo Xiao was, the more she aroused her desire to conquer.

She did not deny that this cold man actually moved her. It was because he was a little moved that he was angry at his indifference.

But thin night cold appearance, a bit frightening, Qi Huanyi depressed a stomach gas in the side did not dare to speak.

Two people silent return home, quiet hall, crystal light some cold.

Bo Xiao goes upstairs on his own, and Qi Huanyi follows him silently.

On the third floor, Bo Xiao's bedroom.

In order to create a private environment for Bo Xiao and Qi Huanyi, Bo Peng and Jiang Qingya have moved to the bottom floor. One is that the two old people are old and don't want to climb the building again.

Second, it is inconvenient to live on the same floor with a young couple.

Bo Xiao opened the door and turned on the light.

A room of red, jubilant.

As he was taking off his overcoat, Qi Huanyi slammed the door. The sound was so loud that the pendant of the crystal lamp shook a few times.

Thin night seems to have no feeling, silently put his coat on the clothes shelf.

His unhurried appearance made Qi Huanyi's old spirit not disappear, and new spirit came up again.

What kind of wedding night is this? The bridegroom is so indifferent to the bride.

"Bo Xiao..."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you." Bo Xiao interrupted Qi Huanyi's words, his face icy, "you sleep in the bed, I sleep in the study sofa, if you think that I also disturb you, I don't mind sleeping in the next room."