Fu Xing'er looked at Si Xiu with a blushing face, her long and thick eyelashes like crow feathers, and blinked gently.
"Um..."
Si Xiu's hand touched her slender waist, and she blushed suddenly, and hurriedly pushed him away.
"Don't make trouble, I have to go to work soon! I've been late for so long. If I don't hurry up to go to work, it will be a shame if I get fired!"
"Wife, you are now the boss' wife, what kind of work do you still work?"
Si Xiu raised Fu Xing'er's chin and said softly.
"What?" Fu Xing'er stared at Si Xiu in surprise.
"Boss lady?"
"Don't you run an entertainment company?"
"I work in a construction company?"
Si Xiu: "How can I make my wife feel angry at someone else's company? It's just a small construction company. It's easy to buy it."
Fu Xing'er: "..."
Ok! Really arrogant.
The world of the rich is so simple and unpretentious.
"Then what should I do next if I don't have to rush to work?"
Fu Xing'er stared blankly at Si Xiu and asked in a confused manner.
Si Xiu looked at Fu Xing'er's cute appearance and couldn't help but chuckle softly.
The next second, he wickedly said in Fu Xing'er's ear:
"Of course I went home to spend the candle night in the bridal chamber."
Fu Xing'er's ears blushed when she heard the words, and she said with a blushing face, "But it's daytime, shouldn't that kind of thing be at night?"
Si Xiu looked at Fu Xing'er's shy face, and whispered in Fu Xing'er's ear softly and maliciously:
"It's just a statement, no one says it has to be daytime."
Fu Xing'er: "..."
She looked at Si Xiu with a hot face and said:
"Well, I think I should go back to work now!"
After speaking, she hurriedly sat up and stayed away from Si Xiu.
Si Xiu chuckled and looked at Fu Xing'er, who was nervous and shy, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Fu Xing'er's waist, and then gently brushed away the broken hair scattered on Fu Xing'er's cheeks.
"Wife, don't be nervous, I was just joking with you!"
"You can't go to work today. Now you're my wife. I need to take you home. Can I formally introduce you to my family?"
Fu Xing'er looked at Si Xiu's serious and serious appearance, and nodded obediently.
"Hmm, yes."
Si Xiu did not make a direct overbearing decision, but asked her for her opinion. She felt that Si Xiu had really become more and more caring.
Si Xiu like this made her not regret it, so she impulsively accepted the certificate with him.
Si Xiu stepped into the cab and started the engine to drive towards his old house.
Fu Xing'er quickly reminded: "Should we go to the supermarket to buy some gifts for your parents or something?"
"There is everything at home, you don't have to worry." Si Xiu said with a smile: "I am willing to marry a daughter-in-law, for them, it is already the best gift."
"Really? Wouldn't that be rude! I don't think it's appropriate to go to someone else's house empty-handed." Fu Xing'er said nervously.
Si Xiu looked at Fu Xing'er with a nervous face. In order to ease Fu Xing'er's mood, he suddenly said truthfully:
"You don't have to worry, in fact, there are gifts ready in the trunk of the car. You can go with me."
Fu Xing'er looked at Si Xiu in surprise.
"When did you prepare something? Why didn't I see it?"
"I let you see it, so how did you get it? I just wanted to give you a surprise."
Si Xiu said with a smile:
"I want to give these gifts to your family."
"You don't think it's good to go to our house empty-handed, so I have to take these out first."
When Fu Xing'er heard the words, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and she said bitterly:
"I don't have family, and these gifts are just right for your family."
After speaking, she changed the subject and said:
"By the way, you bought a gift so early, aren't you afraid that I don't want to marry you?"
"Of course not. After all, you have already accepted my engagement ring."
Si Xiu said with a low smile.
Fu Xing'er: "..."
"Okay! Blame me for taking your ring."
Si Xiu suddenly said solemnly: "Wife, thank you for marrying me."
"I will be good to you forever."
Fu Xing'er couldn't help but heat up after Si Xiu's sudden confession.
"I know! You drive quickly and stop talking."
After speaking, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone and pretended to watch a small video, not daring to look up at Si Xiu
Si Xiu glanced at Fu Xing'er, who lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, a hint of doting flashed in his eyes.
About half an hour.
Si Xiu drove the car into the Si family's old manor.
After he walked into the manor, a hint of gloom and deepness flashed in his eyes, but when he turned around, he saw Fu Xing'er who was nervously wringing his phone, the coldness and coldness in his eyes were suddenly replaced by tenderness and pampering.
"Wife, don't be nervous. I'm mainly here to show you my grandparents. My parents are just a passing scene."
Fu Xing'er felt a little strange when she heard Si Xiu's comfort.
"Why do you say that?"
Si Xiu said with a confused expression: "I heard that the elderly are better at talking, so they will not embarrass you."
"As for my parents, they don't have a problem with who I marry."
"Because they're not qualified to have an opinion either."
Two parents who are not loyal to their marriage are not qualified to point fingers at his marriage.
"Don't say that, your parents are the ones who raised you after all, and we should respect them." Fu Xing'er didn't know the truth, so she quickly comforted her.
Si Xiu curled his thin lips coldly: "Unfortunately, I was raised by my grandparents, my parents are just a decoration."
Fu Xing'er held Si Xiu's hand distressedly.
"Husband, don't be sad, I will spoil you in the future, and I will treat you well."
When Si Xiu heard Fu Xing'er's warm and soft husband, Binghan's heart seemed to be instantly surrounded by fire, melted instantly, and became hot.
He hugged Fu Xing'er happily and happily, and said in Fu Xing'er's ear:
"Wife, what did you call me just now? Can you call me again?"
Fu Xing'er heard Si Xiu's words in her ear, her delicate face blushed, and she called out again in a low voice.
"husband."
"The voice is too low to be heard." Si Xiu said deliberately: "If you don't shout louder, I'll take it as if you want me to kiss you."
When Fu Xing'er heard the words, her face turned red, and she hurriedly shouted:
"Husband, this is your home, you don't want to be image I want image."
If Si Xiu kissed her here, his family would definitely leave a very immodest image of her.
Although she was forced to endure it, the world is so unfair to women and full of prejudice.
Therefore, she has always been very concerned about the reflection of others on her.
Si Xiu looked at Fu Xing'er with a worried face, smiled and dropped a kiss on Fu Xing'er's forehead.
"Yes, my wife."
After he finished speaking, his slender and beautiful big hand directly clenched Fu Xing'er's small hand and strode into the old mansion's villa.
Inside the living room.
Si Xiu's grandparents, mother and father all made the brown leather sofa.
There was a girl in a pink lady's dress, sitting in front of Si Xiu's mother, telling some witty jokes to please Si Xiu's mother.
Si Xiu's mother listened to the girl with a smile on her face, nodded quickly, and got along very well and happily.
Si Xiu's grandparents and father also seemed to like this girl very much, and smiled after them.
A cheerful scene in the living room.
Si Xiu and Fu Xing'er had just walked into the house, when the chatter in the house stopped abruptly.
Si Xiu's mother frowned when she saw Fu Xing'er beside Si Xiu, and said with a cold face:
"Si Xiu, why did you bring this woman who can't stand on the stage?"
"By the way, Qianqian came to see me. When you didn't come back to spend time with me, Qianqian came to accompany me. Come and chat with Qianqian quickly."