Chapter Seventy-Eight: From the Beginning to the End

Father Xin's head suddenly lost his voice, and there was silence.

"When did you wake up?" Xin Shuitong carefully tugged at the corner of his clothes, the movement was so small that he was almost imperceptible, and asked in a low voice.

It's to ask him indirectly, how much have you eavesdropped?

"It's ......" he deliberately lengthened his voice, whetting her appetite.

"Speak quickly!" Xin Shuitong waited nervously for a long time, but he still didn't say it, she looked like a robber, "coercing" the man, whispering and harsh.

Si Xiuwen looked at her, smiling rather than smiling, and did not speak.

She pinched the other party's waist with all her might, and looked at her fiercely.

Suddenly thinking of something, her face was a little hot, and she grabbed the man's hand and took it back in embarrassment.

"That's when the phone rings." He compromised, but smiled.

From the beginning to the end!

Xin Shuitong's face changed slightly, he actually pretended to be asleep!

Thinking about it like this, the way she looked at each other changed.

"Didn't pretend," Si Xiuwen seemed to know her inner thoughts, and explained helplessly, "I've been looking at you with my eyes open for a long time, and you haven't given me a look back." "So, don't be afraid of me.

Competitors, loyal subordinates, passing strangers, anyone can be afraid of him. She was the only one who couldn't.

"Who knew you ......woke up," Xin Shuitong muttered quietly.

I knew that he was awake, and she could sleep happily in a Si Xiuwen town!

Si Xiuwen felt her slightly resentful eyes, and couldn't help but be a little amused.

He's pretty useful. After all, Xin Shuitong chose to rely on him.

"Well, it's my fault." He watched the little woman sulk behind him, spoke helplessly, forced her to turn her head, and threatened silently - Father Xin is still listening!

Looking at the increasing call time, there is also a man with a triumphant look.

Xin Shuitong gave birth to a strong feeling of being calculated.

She glared at him mercilessly, snatched the phone, and said indifferently, "Mr. Xin, are you still there?" ”

"Well, Tongtong, we'll talk another day." Father Xin's trembling voice was heard.

With that, Father Xin hung up the phone decisively.

"Say it," a beeping voice came from his ears, Xin Shuitong turned around and looked at Si Xiuwen coldly, "What did you do to him?" Tsk, I'm so afraid of you......"

"It's nothing," the man smiled disappreciatively, reached out and pinched Xin Shuitong's face, and said calmly, "It's just a little bit of a pressure on Xin." ”

It's just a little bit of Xin's pressure, how easy it is to say!

But in Lin City, the Xin Group is also a bit famous, and it is suppressed when it is suppressed!

But when this sentence came out of his mouth, it was impossible to find a problem.

Xin Shuitong's heart jumped fiercely, Si Xiuwen's methods were as ruthless as ever.

"Even if it's an agreement husband and wife," when he said it, his voice was much quieter, and he paused before he spoke normally slowly, "Not everyone can bully the young lady of the Si family." ”

For a moment, her heart was pounding.

"Go to sleep." Xin Shuitong pulled the quilt and turned his back to him, wrapping himself.

Si Xiuwen looked at her back, smiled helplessly, lay down beside her, and pulled the little woman into his arms.

Xin Shuitong struggled twice, but unsuccessfully, so he simply ignored him.

The sleepiness was tossed like this and disappeared without a trace. She opened her eyes and looked at the potted plants by the window not far away.

What kind of thoughts did Si Xiuwen have about her?

He could say the duty of his wife, and he could sleep with her at night. When in trouble, he also took the initiative to help. He is cold-blooded and ruthless, but in the role of husband, he seems to be affectionate and righteous.

Xin Shuitong thought a lot, but the doubts in his mind were still unsolved.

"Sleep." The man reached out and patted her head gently.

"Why is it so good to me?" She asked.

Shouldn't they just take advantage of each other?

Si Xiuwen's hand clamped her slender waist, "I'm your husband." ”

Xin Shuitong gave him a blank look, this is not true. She sighed, didn't speak again, and closed her eyes.

Soon, the sound of the woman's steady breathing sounded, and Si Xiuwen turned over and landed a light kiss on her forehead, holding the person tighter.

The moonlight is beautiful and the wind is gentle.

He hoped that time would stand still in this moment, never moving forward.

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight sprinkled on the white bed, warm.

As soon as the lively bell of the alarm clock rang, Xin Shuitong woke up, opened her eyes by inertia, and the sunlight was dazzling, forcing her to squint.

She shifted her body impatiently, and felt the fiery exhalation come closer and closer to her ear.

"Tongtong ......" The man's deep voice came, and a pair of big hands wrapped around her thin waist without being unfamiliar, lazy, "Awake?" ”

Her whole body stiffened for a while, and after a long time, she let out a soft "um", and she didn't dare to let go of her atmosphere.

Si Xiuwen snorted absently, pulled Xin Shuitong into his arms with one hand, put his nose on her black hair, and sniffed slowly, as if he was tasting a delicacy.

"What are you doing?" Xin Shuitong turned his head to look at him in a panic, his eyes revealing a deep suspicion, and his whole person stiffened.

The man glanced at her, drooping his eyelids, his eyes were full of skull, and he hated her kind of eyes the most.

I don't know how long it took, Xin Shuitong saw that he didn't speak, thinking that the other party was asleep, so he carefully took Si Xiuwen's hand. But before he could raise it, his hand was pressed down, with unquestionable force.

Xin Shuitong couldn't help but let out a small "hmm", a piece of red on his wrist was slightly red, silently accusing him of being rude. He looked, a hint of guilt flashing in his eyes, and took her hand over and blew softly.

"I'm going down." Xin Shuitong tugged at his hand, twisted his body, and wanted to get out of bed.

When Si Xiuwen heard this, she didn't speak, but she felt that the other party was in a bad mood.

Sure enough, just as Xin Shuitong was thinking, the man forcibly turned her around to face him face to face, met her ignorant gaze for a moment, pursed his lips, pressed her head in front of his chest, and put his lips on her soft hair.

"Sleep a little longer." There was a slight slouch in his voice.

It's not as strong as it was just now.

Xin Shuitong pursed his lips and didn't answer, as soon as he closed his eyes, he quickly broke through his own will. After a while, he fell asleep again.

Not long after she closed her eyes, the eyes of the man next to her immediately opened, cold and clear, and there was no sleepiness in a pair of cold Danfeng eyes.

Seeing her lying quietly, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, but in just a moment, he disappeared.