Xu Xian turned his head to look at Feng Yuanduan, thinking that he had a sequelae, and asked nervously, "Oppa, are you feeling unwell?" ”

"It's fine." His gaze was withdrawn from Sika, and Feng Yuan gave Xu Xian a reassuring look.

"That's good!" Xu Xian exhaled and patted his chest, and the hemispherical persimmon under the white camisole shook a heart-warming small wave.

Sika, who was holding a wine glass, and Kim Tae-yeon, who was about to take out his mobile phone to call the emergency number, both of them were also relieved, Xu Xian's words before made them a little worried when they saw Feng Yuanduan's expression just now, but fortunately, nothing happened.

"Busy you look at your husband, don't worry about us." Kim Taeyeon said, and then she continued to talk nonsense with Sika, she felt that this husband in the busy house was very good, that is, this physical condition is really heart-wrenching.

Feng Yuan was thinking about the picture just now, why did it suddenly appear in his mind, Sika looked like he was dying, is it the future? Or maybe Sika has something around her that could cause her death...... Feng Yuan didn't understand, but felt that he should investigate, he wasn't sure about the authenticity of the picture, just in case it was necessary.

Kindness...... Is Tiffany on the right so quiet when drunk? Feng Yuan thought as he glanced at the top of Tiffany's head, who was leaning on his right shoulder.

Xu Xian's eyes flashed between Feng Yuanwan and Sika without leaving a trace, there were so many people on the table, why did they only behave abnormally towards Sicaoni, because Sicaoni was beautiful, so he had a good impression? This shouldn't be, although her marriage to Feng Yuanwan has no basic feelings at all, but her figure and appearance are no worse than Sicaoni, is it......

Seo Hyun observed everyone and found that none of them were paying attention to him, and there was only one drunk Tiffany Ernie next to him, who was leaning on the source of oppa, which could be ignored.

Xu Xian's hand under the table slowly stretched out to Feng Yuanwan's thigh and stroked it.

Feng Yuanqian looked at Xu Xian's side face, Xu Xian also turned his head to Feng Yuan's gaze like a sharp heart, Xu Xian turned his head with a smile, but the hand under the table did not stop its small movements, Feng Yuanqian didn't say anything, probably because it was his wife, although he didn't understand, or ...... It's Seo Hyun, so there's no need to understand.

Xu Xian is as usual on the surface, but she is desperately thinking about how the women in this scene are behaving in the TV series and movies.

Fingers gently scrape the inside and then through a layer of fabric. Stroking back and forth the shape that scared her a little, Seo Hyun nervously drank a glass of wine to hide his blushing and trembling right hand, the wine was intimidating, Seo Hyun had courage again, and his slender white right hand continued to rub the object up and down.

After massaging his beloved things in the future, Xu Xian saw Feng Yuan's embarrassed expression, so he withdrew his hand with satisfaction.

Feng Yuan's expression relaxed after feeling Xu Xian's hand leave, but he didn't wait a few seconds to recover his embarrassment again, he turned to thinking about Sika's affairs to share his attention.

Tiffany, who pretended to be drunk, wanted to see how everyone was doing, whether her behavior would attract attention, squinted her right eye and glanced around, and when she saw that nothing happened, she was relieved, and when she was about to close her eyes and continue to lean, she swept to the hand that was in turmoil under the table, Tiffany's heart was shocked, how could she think that the conservative and well-behaved Xu Xian was so bold, the plot in the film and television was directly moved into reality, and she was still in front of so many people, she didn't even find the growth of busy over the years.

Seeing Seo Hyun's hand leave, Tiffany stretched out her left hand, which was trembling with nervousness.

After a few rounds of fiddling and rubbing, Tiffany withdrew her hand contentedly.

"Why don't you find a chance to get drugged!" Tiffany thought with her eyes closed.

………………

The time for the dinner was fleeting, everyone was satisfied, some people drank and drank happily, and some people and sisters were happy to get together again, only Feng Yuan left with doubts.

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Xu Xian and Feng Yuanwan returned home, Xu Xian saw Feng Yuanwan sitting on the sofa in a daze (thinking about things), and said coquettishly: "It must have been sweating a lot when it's so hot, oppa, go take a bath, wait for us to sleep together, okay... Good... It's also husband and wife. ”

Feng Yuan wanted to say that he didn't sweat, but Xu Xian pushed him to the bathroom door with his hand, "oppa, you go wash first." ”

After seeing him enter, Xu Xian went to the wardrobe to find a set of clean clothes, "oppa, I'll put the change of clothes at the door, you put the dirty clothes in the plastic basket in a while, and I'll wash them in the washing machine tomorrow morning." ”

"Okay."

Xu Xian had the same idea as Lin Yun'er at this time, she was not the wife of Feng Yuan, but more like a mother with a "big child", but this feeling is not bad, there is happiness in cultivation, simple, obedient, good health, and looks in line with her aesthetics.

Xu Xian, who returned to his room, also planned to take a bath, he was prone to sweating in summer, and his clothes stuck to the skin made people feel uncomfortable.

An hour later, Xu Xian walked out of the bathroom wearing a fresh blue lace sundress nightdress, the silk nightdress showed her beautiful figure, as she grew older, Xu Xian began to exude the breath of a mature woman, the place should be big. Snow-white tight thighs, slightly bent over and sideways with their heads, wiping the wet ink-like green silk, setting off the powdery neck like jade, the close-fitting nightdress outlines the beautiful curve of the back, and the straight round buttocks are quietly exposed from the slightly short lace skirt.

……

The phone rang suddenly, Xu Xian walked to the table and picked up the mobile phone, which showed an unnamed number, but Xu Xian did not hesitate to pick up the phone.

"What did you find?" Seo Hyun let out a cold voice that was different from usual.

A low, hoarse male voice, like a voice that smoked too much, reached Xu Xian's ears.

"The address you gave doesn't have this person."

"Is it fake?"

"That's right, I asked everyone in this village, including the elderly, but they all said they didn't know if they didn't know. I'm afraid the address you gave is a forgery, and his real birthplace is not here. ”

Xu Xian didn't speak after listening, thinking about something, and the man opposite didn't bother Xu Xian, just waiting quietly.

"Is there anything else you have found besides this?" Seo Hyun asked again.

"How can I still find out on the Internet that he ...... 12 years ago?"

"I already know this, no need to say it anymore, you can sort out the information of the two years and send it to me, you must be detailed."

"Okay."

"Will your husband be ......"

Before the man finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xu Xian's serious tone, Xu Xian knew what he wanted to say.

The man felt her voice blow across his face like a biting cold wind blowing from the ice and snow.

"That's what you do? Shouldn't I consider talking to me about this business with a more professional person? ”

"I'm sorry, but I'm talking too much."

"I hope there is no next time, otherwise the cooperation will end."

"I see."

"Contact me if you find anything, and send the information to my mailbox as soon as possible."

"Got it."

A beeping voice came from the phone, and the call was hung up by Seo Hyun.

The man who looked like an uncle looked at the black screen that had been extinguished, just now he felt that Xu Xian was completely different from what he knew about what was shown on TV, are people really multifaceted? He sighed as he looked at the flickering street lamp above his head, and then his figure disappeared at the end of the dirt road in the dimly lit village.

……

Xu Xian took a hair dryer to open the door of Feng Yuanwan's bedroom, and saw Feng Yuanquan sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, and said coquettishly with a smile: "Husband, help me blow my hair?" ”

"Okay, come here."

"Hey~"

Xu Xian trotted to Feng Yuan's end and hugged him, Xu Xian looked at his face, his eyes flashing with an unclear gaze.

"Husband, I love you ^3^."