After dinner, Jiang Jiu accompanied Mrs. Wen around the small garden, then touched an orange from the refrigerator and brought it into Wen Xili's bedroom.

The man had already finished taking a shower, put on a black bathrobe, and was leaning against the bedside to play on the computer, and when he saw her come in, he didn't raise his head.

"Xili."

She called out to him and sat down next to him.

"I'll sleep with you tonight."

The man's gaze didn't move for a moment, and his tone was calm: "It's up to you." ”

"By the way," ginger wine crossed his feet, eating oranges, "Auntie just asked me when I plan to have a baby." ”

"......" This time, Wen Xili finally raised his head to look at her. He frowned a little lightly in his eyebrows, and said lightly to Jiang Jiu, "My mother likes to talk nonsense, don't take it to heart." ”

Jiang Jiu bit a petal of orange, lay on his back in the man's arms, and pressed his notebook, "When Ling Zihan holds two in three years, won't you be jealous?" ”

Wen Xili raised his hand, tore a petal of orange from her hand, and asked lightly, "Do you want children?" ”

Jiang Jiu's beautiful eyes glanced at him, "Of course I don't want it now." "Later...... Will she and Wincy have their own children in the future?

I don't know why, a faint confusion appeared in her heart.

The feeling of being with Wen Xili is like a castle in the air, with a little illusion in the happiness, and I always feel that this happiness will not last long.

Maybe it's because it's too hard to get that I'm so uneasy.

Jiang Jiu was quiet for a moment, leaned into Wen Xili's arms and quietly ate the orange, and then went into the bathroom to take a bath.

She slipped into the man's bed and lay side by side with him, turning sideways and wrapping her arms around Wen Xili's waist.

Wen Xili had already put down the notebook, took an original German book and read it, felt ginger wine burrow into his arms, and glanced down at her.

She had just taken a shower and was wearing a short-sleeved pajamas, with the damp vapor and the scent of bathing. Sweet and smells a little milky.

She poked her head out of his arms and called out to him, "Xili." ”

Wen Xili said lightly: "Sleep." ”

"Have you slept with Jiang Caiwei?"

Wen Xili's eyes fell on the book, and his voice was calm: "She and I haven't developed to this point yet. ”

"Oh." This answer made her a little happier, she rubbed her face in his arms, hugged him, and said arrogantly, "Then you can only sleep with me from now on." ”

Wen Xili ignored her.

She's not very comfortable.

After lying down for a while, he began to speak again.

"Do you know what day it is on the twenty-seventh of this month?"

Wen Xili looked at the book and asked calmly, "What day?" ”

"......" Jiang Jiu buried his face in his arms, calmed for a moment, sniffing the faint smell of tobacco on his body, "I'll tell you when the time comes." ”

Wen Xili patted her on the back and motioned for her to stop talking and go to sleep, he still had to read.

"You've got to come that day, you know?"

"Got it."

With his promise, she seemed to be finally satisfied, the corners of her lips curled, and she hugged him and closed her eyes.

This marriage was not much different from what she imagined, but she hugged this man like this, sucked his body temperature, listened to his heartbeat, and let each other's breaths blend. always feels that the happiness she hopes for seems to be the same way.

Wen Xili, do you know that after the age of sixteen, every wish I have has related to you.

I'll wait for you to come back and marry me.

You promised me.

If it weren't for the fact that I knew you would never lie to me, I would have waited for you.