Pen Down A Marriage

Wu Maizi reached out to pinch her face and rubbed angrily: "Don't mention him, the dead man who is very particular about Qi Mao Mao, treats me as his junior servant ..."

Before talking, the phone rang: "Smelly girl answering the phone ... Stink girl answering the phone ..."

The sound rays are magnetic and pleasant, apparently recorded by myself, quite a bit of a joke, and Maizi's face was half black. He flipped the phone out of the bag, put it on his ear, and said politely: "Zhao Xiaoyue, I'm resting today, you know, don't bother me. "

After speaking, I did n’t listen to what was being said. I pressed the end key severely, and it rang again before I put it down: "Smelly girl answering the phone, smelly girl answering the phone ..."

Xia Xiazi took a pillow and hugged it in her arms, but couldn't smile: "Is your big star?"

Maizi shuts down directly, throws it in the bag, and pulls Xia Zi 衿: "Leave the rich little girl, invite me to dinner, K song, do SP, you all pay ..."

Xia Ziyi was pulled out of the door by her like this. Maizi thought very well. Unfortunately, when she was out of the neighborhood, she saw a sports car parked on the side of the road. The sapphire blue body shone in the sun, flashing more than the car The bright guy is standing handsomely by the door.

Xia Ziyi is also very familiar with the big star Mai Mai followed. In an idol drama she chased in the past few months, he is Nanzhu. At that time, Xia Ziyi was not fascinated, handsome features, deep eyes It ’s really noble and elegant to raise your hands, how you look so handsome.

At this time, he was wearing big sunglasses and wearing shiny clothes, which looked a little bit offensive. Fortunately, this is a high-end community, and the rich and expensive can live in it, so he appeared so carelessly, There weren't many people watching, but Xia Ziyi always felt that the two did not look like a pure working relationship.

When I saw wheat, the big star took off his sunglasses, and his face was stinking. "Smelly girl, dare you hang up with me, don't you want to live?"

Mai rolled his eyes and came over, saying politely: "Speak the truth, it would be better to die with you, you are not bothered, how to find here, send someone to follow me, or when I come out, You're following, Zhao Xiaoyue, are you childish? "

"I'm naive, what's the matter? The broker notified me that there will be a temporary notice. What are you going to do if you're not there? Let's go ..."

I said, I couldn't help but plunge the wheat directly into the sports car, quickly jumped into the driver's seat, and waved Xia Ziyi, who was on the spot, waved, and it disappeared.

Xia Zi came to a halt suddenly, looked back, looked down at his watch, it was almost eleven, thinking about going home is also alone, it is better to go shopping, Xi Mutian's birthday is coming, is she It was time to prepare a gift for him and use her own money.

The manuscript fee for this publication and the signing of the film and television contract were signed. Xia Ziyi finally used his ability to earn the first huge sum of life, and sent half of it back to the orphanage, and the other half stayed in the card. After depositing money, I would wake up with a smile when I slept, and called and talked to Mai Zixian countless times.

In the end, Mai Zi was so annoyed that he vomited: "Xia Ziyi is sick! Look back at yourself who your husband is? How much assets do you have? For such a small amount of money, do you burn such a bun ..."

Xia Xia pouted and refuted: "That's his. This is my own income. Can it be the same? Maizi, my novel can also make so much money, I didn't expect it! Hahaha ..."

In the end, Mai was unbearable and hung up. Xia Ziyi knew that she was a bit arrogant, and she and Xi Motian couldn't tell so clearly. Now, what food and clothing is not Xi Motian, but she just feels that she earns by herself. Money for Xi Mutian to buy things, it feels different.

Xia Ziyi was still a little bit stingy, walked for a long time, finally saw a wallet, looked at the brand, are foreign words, do not know much, glanced at the price, more than four hundred, the salesman came over and crackled. One pass, nothing more than that it is now during the event, all products are 50% off, etc., Xia Ziyi heard it, bought it at the expense of money, and went to the gift counter to pick a beautiful piece of wrapping paper, solemnly packed up.

Out of the mall with a bag and eyebrows, he went out of the mall with a smile, and when he turned, he saw the Xi's Building standing in the sun. Xia Zizhen looked down at the gift in his hand and looked at the watch, thinking that Xi Mutian had to eat lunch. Then he stepped up the Shih.

Xi Xiazi has been here twice. The lady at the front desk knows her and the management system of Xi is very strict. Therefore, even if many people know that the boss is married, no one dares to disclose it, so Xia Ziyi can still live so freely now.

The lady at the front desk respectfully invited her to the elevator and went directly to the top floor. It was during the noon break. There were not many employees on the top floor, and she was even missing. The door of the president's office was hidden, and the voice of Xitiantian was heard faintly. .

Xia Xia's mouth angled, and she was about to push in, but heard Rong Feilin's voice saying, "Did you marry her because she is like my sister?"

Xia Ziyi's body became stiff, his face turned pale for a moment, holding the handle of the door handle, he could not help but tremble slightly. At this time, Xia Ziyi really wanted to turn his head and run. No, the body was stiff, but the voice inside was getting clearer into the ear.

"Fei Lin, this is the company, I hope not to bring private affairs here, and this is Xi's not Rong's ..."

The voice of the feast Xitian was always strong, but Rong Feilin smiled a little ironically: "You are avoiding my question ..."

"I don't need to answer such a boring question, Fei Lin, let me remind you again, Ziyi is my wife. Don't you think you care too much about her?"

Having said that, he paused and continued: "Or you ca n’t let go of Fei Ling ’s death so far. What idea did you get when you approached Zi Zi? What ’s the purpose? Is it so simple, like her simply, even Falling in love with her, isn't it your sister-in-law in the heart? "

Xi Mutian's tone was soothing and relieved, but like a sharpened sword, straight into the heart of Xia Zi's heart, when the chest is a sword, the kind of painful heart-digging lungs, compared with when you are sick, It hurts more than ten thousand times.

Is this the truth? This is the truth of Xi Mutian marrying her, pampering her, and drowning her. It is also why Rong Feilin approached her. All the seemingly cluttered mysteries in her heart suddenly cleared up, because she and Rong Feiyu looked like some places. This is the mystery that Xia Ziyi can't think of breaking his head.

Suddenly she felt ridiculous. She believed it, and even wanted long-lasting love, but it disappeared in an instant, or the love of Ximu Tian was buried and decayed with Rong Feiyu's death, but she was just a fake, still not How successful, unsatisfactory counterfeit.

Xia Zizheng never had the slightest courage to listen. With only that little energy left, he turned almost to the elevator and rushed to the elevator. He pressed his finger three times before pressing the elevator button. When the elevator door opened, he got in like an escape, his back Leaning against the metal wall of the elevator, it slowly slipped and almost collapsed in the elevator.

There was a buzzing in her head, as if there were tens of thousands of voices roaring in her ears: "He doesn't love you at all, he will never love you, you are just a fake, fake, fake ..."

Xia Ziyi covered his face, and suddenly seemed to think of something. As soon as the elevator door opened, he rushed out, got out of the Xi's building, took a taxi directly to Xi's house, entered the door, and went directly to Xi Mutian's study. Mad After the same rummaging, one drawer at a time, it is the same as obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The aunt in charge of cleaning, when I heard the sound of ping-pong in the study room, was really frightened. Mr. Xi's requirements were very strict. The study room things could not even be moved easily. Mrs. Xi turned around like this. When Mr. Xi came back, she would She won't be fired. Even so, she dare not rush in. After all, Xia Ziyi is the hostess.

Xia Ziyi flipped through the chest of drawers and found nothing. He turned his face and saw a small safe in the corner. After thinking about it, he found a bunch of keys in the drawer and tried to insert them one by one. With a hint of fortunateness and uncertainty, a series of strange numbers were entered according to the memory, and the safe door opened, but Xia Ziyi's life was completely closed.

There is nothing else in the safe. There are only a few large thick albums. Xia Zizheng hesitated for a long time and took it out with a trembling. The album was a bit heavy. It really seemed that several mountains were pressed on Xia Zizheng's heart.

Xia Xiazi opened it. From the first to the last, it was almost a single person. Rong Feiyu, from small to large, from astringent to mature, every bit was recorded with the lens.

Xia Zixun found his bag, opened the wallet inside and opened it. There was a photo of himself, seven or eight years old, sitting on a simple swing that was set up between two locust trees in an orphanage, smiling with a tilted head, photo album Here is a little girl who is seven or eight years old, wearing a fluffy princess dress, and the swing is much more beautiful than the orphanage. The swing is entangled with a blooming bird, and the background is removed. The two photos are like six or seven points. .

Xia Ziyi never thought that he and Rong Feiyu would be involved, but at this time, he found that some places are really similar, the profile of his smiling face, and even the shape of his eyes and mouths ... but Rong Feiyu is a fine carving The engraved original, and she is a copycat of the cottage, one is a swan high above, and the other is the ugly duckling who is always humble ...

When Xi Mutian came in, the headlights in the living room were not turned on, and the ground lamp in the corner of the room was lit. In the shadow of the lamp, Xia Zihuan was lumped into a ball, shrinking in the innermost corner of the sofa. clear.

Xi Mutian couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief. She wasn't back home from work, she didn't answer her cell phone, and received a phone call from her villa to clean her. Then he hurried over. The anxiety in her heart suddenly turned into anger: " Why don't you answer the phone? Do you know how worried I am ... "

Crackling, Xi Mutian scrambled with a shawl, but found that Xia Zizhen didn't even have the most basic reaction, so he approached her and crouched down, reached out and touched her forehead: "What's wrong? What's wrong? ?"

Before Xia Ziyi's forehead touched his hand, Xia Ziyi waved it severely: "Xi Mutian, why are you marrying me?"

It almost popped out of Xia Zi's mouth, word by word, and she was very persistent, as if she didn't need Xi Mutian to return. She already had the answer: "Because I and Rong Fei have some similarity, don't they? ? "

The silence of the banquet banquet broke up Xia Ziyi's last fluke. In fact, when she knew that the password for the safe was Rong Feiyan ’s birthday, she understood everything, but she was humble like her, and she still had a little hope.

Sui Xiazi suddenly felt desperate: "Xi Mutian, let's divorce!"