Chapter 9: Mans's Secret
"Huh?! Your own? No wonder it's so special, when the finished product comes out, you'll be the first to try it for me. Xiaoqi had an expectant expression on her face.
"No problem!" Xia Xing nodded with a smile, and said, "When you get married, I will personally help you design a unique wedding dress, and keep the eyes of everyone present." β
Xiaoqi knew that Xia Xing was teasing her, but she was still very shy, and raised her fist and made a gesture to hit Xia Xing, "No one has a boyfriend yet, what about getting married!" It's early. Xia Xing said with a smile while dodging the pink fist she smashed over, "Who are the handfuls of fiery roses that I receive every day in the office?" β
Xiaoqi was even more ashamed and anxious, she reached out to cover Xia Xing's mouth, "Alas, don't laugh at me, it's my mother who made me go on a blind date, and now I'm embarrassed to death..."
Xia Xing smiled and broke her fingers, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you, but then again, you can really try to have a boyfriend, otherwise wouldn't life be too boring?" β
"Sister Xia Xing, do you think it's good to get married?" Xiaoqi asked curiously
"Hmm...... How so? I think as long as the two have the same three views and can be considerate of each other, in fact, it is quite good to get married. β
"It's just that the three views are the same, and they are considerate of each other? What about love? β
"Love? It's just a concoction for marriage, if it is used well, it is the oil in honey, and if it is not used well, it is just a mutual restraint. She glanced at the plain ring in her hand, which was quietly placed on the thin ring finger, emitting a faint white light.
"Then Sister Xia Xing, what about you and your husband?" Xiaoqi mustered up the courage to ask in a low voice, but her eyes were staring at Xia Xing motionless, for fear of missing any of her words or expressions. At this time, the car happened to drive to the sentry box in the community, the driver got out of the car to register as a visitor, Xia Xing sat down, stroked the slightly wrinkled clothes, and whispered, "It's the place." And he spoke no more.
Zhao Xiaoqi secretly stuck out the tip of her tongue and pouted, "It seems that I haven't found the right time." β
When Xia Xing and the two arrived, Mansi was tending to her flowers and plants in the glass room, after the nanny invited them in, she went to report, and within a few minutes, Xia Xing watched her walk briskly in a tender yellow cotton silk skirt, the skirt and its ankles, it was not particularly convenient to walk, she simply lifted the skirt with her hand, it looked smart and playful, and Xia Xing's dignified and elegant temperament when she saw her two times ago was completely different, she felt that she preferred to see her now.
Before Mansi walked in front of Xia Xing, he stretched out his two hands and said with a smile, "Why did you come here in person?" The corners of Xia Xing's mouth rose slightly, and he stretched out his hand to catch her: "Mrs. Liu, go slowly, don't be in a hurry." I just wanted to see you look like it for myself, so I took the liberty of bothering you. β
Mrs. Liu smiled, "Call me Mansi, I actually want to call you Xia Xing too." And he said, "It's not too late to be happy that you can come to my house!" β
At this time, the aunt happened to serve them tea.
After speaking, Man Si took Xia Xing's hand and sat on the sofa in the hall, and said to Xiaoqi with a smile: "You can come and sit together!" β
Xiaoqi nodded, sat down, looked around at this magnificent house, it was really not a word to describe it at all, she estimated it, there are hundreds of square meters in the garden in front of the door alone, there are all kinds of precious flowers and plants planted in it, not to mention the decoration of the house, the whole is in the European style, the crystal clear crystal lamps hanging above the head, each one reflects the colorful light, and there are all kinds of furniture that looks valuable, all of which show the grandeur and luxury of the owner's family.
She turned her head to look at Xia Xing and found that she was drinking tea with a cup, so she also picked up her own feed and took a sip to her mouth, but she didn't think about it, the tea was still hot, she covered her mouth with her teeth and shouted, "Burn me, burn me!" β
Xia Xing hurriedly put down the cup and patted her on the back, "How is it?" Is there something wrong? Xiaoqi shook her head, embarrassed, wishing that there was a crack to let herself get into it at this time, Xia Xing turned around and smiled at Man Si, who also looked worried: "This kid is just a big grin, it's not a big deal, it will be fine in a while, don't worry too much!" Mansi breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Xiaoqi with a smile, "Then you take it slowly, wait a little longer, and then taste my tea." Xiaoqi lowered her head and whispered 'yes', and then didn't say anything more.
Xia Xing tasted the fragrance in his mouth, and said to Mansi with a smile, "I didn't expect that you love to drink Pu'er!" β
Mansi smiled and shook his head, "Actually, I didn't drink it before, once, my husband took me to his own tea mountain to play for a while, I watched the tea farmers from the tea picking, finishing, and then rolling, drying, and finally pressing, air drying, this tedious process became the tea in our cup, since then I have fallen in love with this taste, almost every year will let my husband get me some, like the tea we drink at this time, are from the three or four hundred years old ancient tea tree extracted from the most tender tea concocted! β
"No wonder it's so mellow!" Xia Xing praised from the bottom of his heart.
"I'll ask my aunt to load you with a bag later, and you can take it back and try it, and if it still tastes, come up to me again to get it." Or give me a call and I'll have someone deliver it to your home. β
Xia Xing hurriedly waved his hand and refused, "How embarrassing is this!" β
Mans smiled and said, "It's okay, I really envy you to have a job you like." You see, I'm not a few years older than you, but I spend my days at home tending to these flowers and plants. If you don't dislike it, you can come and talk to me often, I'm bored at home alone. β
"Of course, it's good that you don't think I'm diligent."
"How so?!" Man Si stood up with a smile, picked up the dress box on the table, winked mischievously at Xia Xing, and said, "I'll go up and wear it for you, you guys wait here for a while first!" Xia Xing smiled and nodded, watching her go upstairs with a slump.
Turning his head to look at Xiaoqi, who was extremely quiet, Xia Xing asked worriedly, "What's wrong?" Does it still hurt? "Xiaoqi shook her head and said, 'It doesn't hurt anymore.'"
"Why is it so quiet? It doesn't look like you at all. Xia Xing looked at Xiaoqi who was looking down and biting her lower lip and asked with a smile.
"I don't think I'm ashamed of you! Excuse me! Xiaoqi said with annoyance.
"Well, yes, it's good to know that it's embarrassing, but I won't dislike you!" Xiaoqi's eyes lit up, "Really? You won't dislike me? Will you take me out in the future? β
Xia Xing pretended to be serious and coughed, and then whispered, "Actually, you are quite cute most of the time, I naturally don't dislike you, but... Your future husband, I won't be able to say anything......" After speaking, he covered his mouth and laughed.
"Sister Xia Xing...... You say this again... Hate to death! Only then did Xiaoqi react, and she was actually teased by Xia Xing again.
When the two were having a good time, Xia Xing saw the figure of Man Si on the stairs, she touched Xiao Qi with her arm, Xiao Qi quickly quieted down, followed her gaze, a champagne-colored lace dress lined Man Si's skin white Sheng Xue, the design of the straight neck perfectly exposed her beautiful collarbone, and the fishtail design of the hem was even more playful, she slowly walked down with the railing, and the whole person was elegant and beautiful that people did not dare to look at it directly.
Xia Xing stood up and greeted him with a smile, "It's indeed for you!" β
After turning around slightly, Man Si looked at Xia Xing and whispered, "I've seen it in the cloakroom upstairs, and I really like it." Thank you, Xia Xing..."
"My pleasure!" Xia Xing stretched out his hand and hugged Mansi.
The two chatted for a long time, and Xia Xing said that she was still at work, so she said goodbye and left, and when she left, her aunt had already packed tea for her.
She held the heavy bag of tea, and watched the figure of Man Si standing behind the car getting farther and farther away, she thought, in this impetuous city, there will be another warm friend.
At this time, Mansi was still standing motionless at the door, she looked at the direction of Xia Xing's car and fell into deep thought, Sister Li took a shawl and walked over and gently put it on her shoulder.
Mansi was suddenly awakened, she gathered the shawl that was about to slip off, and muttered to herself: "If Manlin is still here, it is estimated that she should be as beautiful and graceful as her......"
On the way back, there was a drizzle in the sky, Xia Xing looked at the mist rising and disappearing on the glass, thinking about the last question that Xiaoqi asked herself when she came, she said Sister Xia Xing, what about you and your husband?
Yes, what about her marriage to Ye Junyang? She still remembers that day he came to the company to pick up clothes for Miaoge, and happened to meet a couple who were about to get married because of the trivial matter of the banquet guest list, and the man left his crying fiancΓ©e with pear blossoms and rain to leave alone, and she stood awkwardly next to the woman, really didn't know how to be relieved, so she could only keep handing her tissues.
Later, he relieved himself, and he said to the woman with a calm face, "Is it worth crying here for a man who doesn't love you at all?" The woman glanced at Ye Junyang and cried even more vigorously, "Who said he didn't love me?" β
"He loves you and will leave you in front of so many people? He loves you and will embarrass you in public for such a trivial matter? β
The woman's voice gradually lowered, "But we are obviously about to get married, can't he endure it for a few more days!" β
"You should be glad he didn't endure it for a few more days, so that you still have a chance to turn back!" Ye Junyang stopped looking at the woman after speaking, took his arm and left, and said impatiently, "Hurry up and get me clothes, are you so free to stand here as a door god?" β
She felt inexplicable, people quarreled, what kind of anger did he have in this life, besides, did he know him so well! She pulled out the somewhat reddened hand that he was dragging and rubbed it, and was also a little angry, "We will have a staff member specially sent to your house, you don't have to make a special trip to come here!" β
"Why are you sending me home?" He exhaled a puff of turbidity, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and after taking two puffs, he said, "I'm sorry, it's not for you, I really can't stand the way women cry." β