Chapter Twenty-Eight: Your Aesthetic Is Different from Mine
Qiao Xihe returned to the room with his front foot, and the maid on his back foot brought the swimsuit.
"Thank you. She nodded, motioned for the maid to go out, glanced at the few bathing suits spread out on the bed, and let out a sneer.
In addition to the different colors, they are all bikinis, and the styles are sexy one by one, and there is a fragrance that can only be found after washing and drying.
Before getting married, Pei Tingyuan was a single man, although there were constant scandals, but he did not have an official girlfriend.
Why is there a bikini in the villa where a single man lives?
I don't know if it was worn by other women before, Qiao Xihe felt disgusted and angry when he thought about it.
However, being angry with a beast like Pei Tingyuan will ultimately affect his own body and mood, and he can't do it.
With a disgusted expression, she took out a hanger from the cloakroom, then swept the bikini into the basket, and waited for the maid to take it away, and then changed it into a new set of sheets and quilts.
Thrown into the basket with the hanger, she clapped her hands and went to the balcony.
On the balcony was a small white round table with a small pot of greenery and a delicate rattan rocking chair beside it. She sat down in the rocking chair and shook it comfortably, and then heard the sound of water coming from downstairs, followed by Pei Tingyuan's voice.
She looked down, the maids were busy by the pool, and Pei Tingyuan, who was wearing a casual T-shirt and beach pants, was in charge himself.
I'm used to seeing Pei Tingyuan's appearance in a suit and leather shoes, and I've seen someone who doesn't wear clothes, but it's the first time I've seen it dressed like this, and the majesty and solemnity on weekdays have been reduced by half, and it looks more approachable.
Qiao Xihe rolled his eyes, but this does not change the essence of a person.
As if feeling the gaze, Pei Tingyuan looked up, and she hurriedly shrank back.
Thinking that she had avoided Pei Tingyuan's sight, she was a little happy in her heart and stroked her chest.
Unbeknownst to him, Pei Ting looked at the balcony on the second floor and smiled meaningfully.
The housekeeper who was about to ask about the matter was about to look at Pei Tingyuan's face and lost his mind slightly-since he got married, the young master has laughed more and more often?
Pei Tingyuan noticed that the housekeeper was distracted, "cough" a few times, and his expression became indifferent again, "What's wrong?"
The housekeeper hurriedly asked, "Young master, there is also a parasol here, can you see it?"
Pei Tingyuan glanced at the pool and nodded, "Okay." As he spoke, he glanced at the balcony on the second floor again, and Qiao Xihe did not show up again.
Half an hour later, Qiao Xihe, who was lying on the rocking chair and was drowsy, heard a crisp sound of high heels stomping on the ground from far and near, and the whole person woke up.
Qiao Xihe thought about it, cautiously approached the railing, first tentatively and quickly glanced up, and found that Pei Ting was far away, so he mustered up his courage, but still looked down carefully.
Soon, Lu Xiwen appeared in her sight, today she was wearing a white lace skirt, different from the previous red flamboyant and enthusiastic, this time she looked beautiful and elegant.
appeared with her, as well as Pei Tingyuan.
It seems that he made a special trip to the gate to greet him, I don't know what Lu Xiwen said, the "giggle" smile was crisp and pleasant, Pei Tingyuan also showed a happy face, pressed one hand on Lu Xiwen's snow-white shoulder, and made a "please" gesture.
"Tsk. Qiao Xihe shook his head and leaned back into the rocking chair.
How do the two of them look and how they match.
Pei Tingyuan should be with Lu Xiwen and let her go.
Qiao Xihe pinched his eyebrows, and then heard the sound of the maid knocking on the door.
"Young lady, young master, please go downstairs. ”
Qiao Xihe looked downstairs again, the two of them were talking and laughing by the pool, if that scene looked to outsiders, they must have thought they were the real husband and wife, right?
She pondered for a while, and the servant urged her outside again, and then she got up slowly and went downstairs.
"Why didn't you change your swimsuit?" Pei Tingyuan raised his eyebrows when he saw Qiao Xihe's appearance.
Qiao Xihe said: "Your aesthetics are different from mine, I don't like it." Lu Xiwen was present, and she couldn't say it too explicitly, saying that she disliked the swimsuits worn by other women, right?
If you don't save some face for this man, I don't know what kind of nerves he will have.
"Really?" Pei Tingyuan's tone revealed obvious disbelief.
Qiao Xihe covered his mouth and coughed twice, his willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said softly and weakly: "And my cold is not good, and I still don't go into the water." I'll have time to swim again another day, so you're good to go. ”
Pei Tingyuan looked at her kung fu, and Lu Xiwen said, "I brought fungus apricot and abalone porridge today, and it is most suitable for you to eat these light things when you have a cold." As she spoke, she smiled and glanced at the man beside her, "Ting Yuan, he is not sick and pretending to be sick, and he has no share." ”
She smiled skillfully and gently, as if when she had a car accident before, the rivalry against Qiao Xihe never existed.
"Thank you, Miss Lu. Qiao Xihe said lightly.
Pei Tingyuan smiled, without the slightest shame of lying, "In that case, you and Xiwen sit casually, and I'll go swimming." With that, he took off his T-shirt.
Lu Xiwen looked worried and asked, "Although it's not that serious, your arm is still a little injured, and it's not suitable for swimming, right?"
Pei Tingyuan casually threw away the T-shirt, stretched his arms a few times, and said, "It's okay, just move around." ”
Lu Xiwen persuaded softly: "It's good to swim for a while, don't be tired, otherwise you will be injured if you don't get hurt." ”
Pei Tingyuan glanced at Qiao Xihe, who had nothing to do with himself, and deliberately hugged Lu Xiwen's shoulder and patted him in fear, looking particularly intimate, "Yes, yes, I listen to Miss Lu." ”
Lu Xiwen twisted her shoulders and scolded: "You are all married, you should pay more attention in front of your wife." I don't want Pei ...... Xihe has an unnecessary misunderstanding of us. ”
The previous sentence said, as if Pei Tingyuan was not a serious person before, this is a scolding that has changed the way. Qiao Xihe wanted to laugh, pursed his mouth tightly before holding back, and was about to find a random place to sit, when his eyes inadvertently glanced at Pei Tingyuan's body.
A strong chest, eight-pack abs, and a half-exposed mermaid line, everything is perfectly suitable.
It's not that I haven't seen him naked, but I was busy taking pictures last time, so I didn't look at it carefully.
Everyone has a love for beauty, and Qiao Xihe, who is a designer, is no exception, she felt that her nose was a little itchy, so she hurriedly turned her eyes away and sat on the recliner next to her.
She didn't escape Pei Tingyuan's attention with this little action, and smiled slightly proudly, but she was still a little melancholy in her heart, and turned her head to ask Lu Xiwen: "What about you, let's swim together." ”