In such a short period of time, Tianmei couldn't imagine that Si Tianwei would arrange a wedding room.

"Do you like it?" His voice was faint and bewitching.

Tianmei liked it a little, but she didn't express it, and even faintly uneasy.

Si Tianwei led her to the room and whispered: "If you change the environment, you may not be used to it, you go to the bath first, there is a bathrobe in the wardrobe in the bathroom." ”

Earlier, Tianmei regarded Si Tianwei as a friend she trusted very much, and now she is really a little embarrassed to get along with him.

"Thank you."

Tianmei entered the bathroom as if she had escaped.

The bathroom in the master bedroom has a lot of space, this is just a private residence of Si Tianwei, it is already so luxurious, and the wealth of the Si family can be imagined.

Tianmei stood in the bathroom, her heart beating uncontrollably.

As soon as he arrived, he arranged for her to bathe.

He's going to ...... with her

Tianmei's face began to burn.

However, it was she herself who promised to marry him.

Even when she got her marriage certificate in the afternoon, she herself was confused.

Until now, Tianmei still doesn't think she's a married lady.

The path you choose, you must stick to the end.

Tianmei bathed for more than half an hour and washed all her hair.

In the wardrobe of the bathroom, there are many women's underwear, including pajamas and bathrobes.

Tianmei chose a soft fabric and relatively conservative pajamas to change into, and when she came out, Si Tianwei sat on the sofa and looked at his phone.

Si Tianwei heard the voice and looked at Tianmei.

Her wet hair was still dripping, Si Tianwei put away her phone, walked towards her, and pulled her back to the bathroom.

"What are you going to do?"

Tianmei was very uneasy.

Si Tianwei pulled her to the washstand, picked up the hair dryer, and said, "When you wash your hair at night, you must blow dry." ”

Then, Tianmei's ears were filled with the rumbling sound of a hair dryer.

A warm wind swirled around her head.

Si Tianwei was already tall, she was standing, and he blew her hair without any pressure.

Through the mirror, Tianmei could see Si Tianwei's focused expression, and his unique charm was still dazzling.

A man like him, already her husband, and still at such a fast pace.

There was no love, no vows, so they became husband and wife.

Tianmei fell into a confused state of mind.

The sound of the hair dryer stopped abruptly, and Tianmei came back to her senses.

"Okay, you go out first and bathe me."

Tianmei hurriedly walked out of the bathroom, and the black and white series of decorations in the room, with bright red roses all over the floor, formed a sharp contrast with the decorative colors of the room.

Tianmei sat on the sofa nervously, thinking about what might happen, and vaguely felt that she was impulsive.

Why did she agree to marry him as soon as her brain was hot?

Even if he is the omnipotent Si Jiuye, he is also a member of the Si family, Si Yanxi's ninth uncle, it is impossible not to take care of the feelings of his mother and his nephew, and it is impossible not to take care of the face of their Si family.

If you spread it, you will always let others point fingers.

Especially gossip in wealthy families is always a topic of conversation after dinner.

Even Tianmei herself, she doesn't know if she can afford the gaze of others in the future.

The more you think about it, the more confused your mind becomes.

Before he knew it, Si Tianwei had already come out of the bathroom.

He was wrapped in a white bathrobe, his hair was wet, and Tianmei didn't dare to look at him.