Chapter 11: Is It Enough?
Zi Xi held his breath in his heart, not up or down. I didn't know how to answer his question, so I simply looked away, didn't look at him, and ignored his aggressive question.
Zhan Tingyu sneered: "I know, is it not enough?"
As he spoke, his fingers gently picked up her clothes, and his slightly calloused fingertips poked under her clothes.
Gu Zixi panicked, hurriedly reached out and pressed his strange hand, and replied stubbornly, "No ......"
"So reluctant?" Zhan Tingyu was dissatisfied.
Gu Zixi took a deep breath, then slowly spit it out, and met his eyes, "I don't feel wronged, it's my blessing to be with Mr. Zhan." ”
This is against the will.
Zhan Tingyu is so smart, how could he not hear it?
But he curled his lips with satisfaction, "It's good to know." ”
kissed her the lips before letting her go.
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Blue Bay Villa is just one of the many villas under the name of Zhan Tingyu.
Since the two got married, Zixi has moved here, and there is no one else in the entire villa except her.
The huge villa, she was alone during the day, it seemed quiet and lonely, but she was very afraid of the arrival of night.
Because every night, Zhan Tingyu will come here, for half a month, without any break, and it will be torture when he comes.
Gu Zixi was really scared.
But tonight, Zhan Tingyu didn't come to her.
Probably in the car has already passed.
Zixi breathed a sigh of relief, and after taking a shower, she got into the soft quilt.
She was so sleepy that she fell asleep after a short time under the covers.
I slept soundly and peacefully, and when I opened my eyes, it was already dark outside the window.
Zixi turned over, and a good night's sleep made her feel in a good mood.
But in the next second, she sat up straight from the bed in shock, with messy hair and pajamas without changing, and ran straight downstairs.
Fortunately, it's still early, it's still too late.
Zixi casually tied her hair, tied an apron, opened the refrigerator and turned out the ingredients she bought yesterday, and started to make breakfast.
When Zhan Tingyu came down from upstairs, the smell of food wafted from the kitchen.
When he walked into the dining room, he saw a little woman wearing cartoon pajamas and carrying dishes from the kitchen.
Zhan Tingyu's eyes swept over her.
In all fairness, Zixi looks good.
It's not the kind that's particularly amazing, but it's delicate and smart, and it's a very small jasper.
The pink cartoon pajamas are loose and set off her girlish feeling. Her hair was tied in a ponytail at the back of her head, and a strand of broken hair was tied in front of her forehead, making her look extraordinarily natural, and the youthful atmosphere was rushing towards her.
When breakfast was set, she turned to leave.
"Sit down and eat together. Zhan Tingyu's voice came from behind him.
Zi regrets her figure, she doesn't want to eat with him, and she is not used to it.
"I ...... I haven't washed up yet......"
Before he finished speaking, he met his cold gaze, and swallowed back the second half.
Forget it, don't try to reason with the devil!
Zixi pulled off the chair and sat down, bowing her head and eating breakfast quietly.
She suddenly thought of something, so she raised her eyes and glanced at Zhan Tingyu.
Seeing him eating breakfast by himself, she hesitated to speak, "I...... I want to go out and look for a job, but ...... Is that okay?"
Zhan Tingyu's movements paused, her black eyes looked at her, Zixi clenched the chopsticks in her hand, and her heart subconsciously became nervous.
She's really, so scared of him!