Xiao Yichen looked at the car that was gradually driving into the traffic and disappeared into the night, and felt very uncomfortable. In fact, he always felt it was difficult at this time.

After thinking about it, he finally picked up his cell phone and called his assistant Sun Peixing. He didn't want to do something by himself.

After Sixin returned home, she first called her hospitalized mother. She felt relieved when she learned that her condition was stable and she had a special passport.

Of course, her mother also reminded her on the phone, saying that since she decided not to divorce Xiao Yichen, she still had to find a way to live a good life, so that Xiao Yichen would slowly turn her mind to her.

My mother is a kindergarten teacher, and everyone who is a teacher can give examples to illustrate the problem, so on the phone, Shao Yueying gave her a lot of examples: How can someone keep her husband’s mistress outside and drive her away?

I chatted with my mother for about twenty minutes before hanging up the phone, and my phone became a little hot.

She threw away her cell phone and went to take a shower, planning to rest early, but after taking a shower, she came out of the bathroom and saw Xiao Yichen opening the door and coming in.

Sixin was stunned. Didn’t he send medicine to Xu Yurou? How long did he come back? The helicopter he drove?

"I didn't go." Xiao Yichen said lightly. After he finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment. Is he explaining to Qiao Sixin?

Sixin nodded, turned around and took the blower and prepared to go to the balcony to blow her head. She hadn't had enough sleep at Qiao's house in the afternoon, so she just wanted to dry her hair early to supplement her sleep.

But I don’t know what happened. The blowing wind was not strong tonight, and the hot wind was not there. All the blowing cold wind was made for her to blow for a long time before she could dry her hair.

When she returned to the bedroom again, she found Xiao Yichen lying on the bed with long legs and hands. His sleeping appearance was really not satisfactory, and he actually occupied most of the bed with a big thorn.

She smiled bitterly. This was originally Xiao Yichen's bed in Xiao Yichen's house, Xiao Yichen's room. He wanted to sleep in the master bedroom tonight, so she naturally had no right to drive him away.

So, the person who was leaving was only herself, so she reached out to get the pillow of her own on the bed and prepared to go to the bed in the study.

However, as soon as her hand grabbed the pillow, Xiao Yichen, who was originally lying on the pillow, turned over and his head fell directly on her pillow. She used it to pull it, but it couldn't pull it. His head was really heavy.

Sixin was a little annoyed and couldn't help but push him with her hands: "Xiao Yichen, you are pressing my pillow, hurry up and fall asleep, I want to take the pillow."

Unfortunately, his head did not move, but his hand moved. He grabbed her hand that was pulling the pillow, and used a little force to pull her from under the bed to the bed. His body moved slightly to the side, making room for her.

"Hey," Sixin was locked in his arms by him, and couldn't help but growl in annoyance: "Xiao Yichen, let go, I'm not Xu Yurou..."

"I know," his voice sounded muffled in her ears, his arms were just hanging around her struggling body, and his thin lips exuded a hot breath in her ears: "Sixin, I know you are my wife Qiao Sixin."

"It's your wife who is about to kick out the door," Sixin corrected him righteously, pushed the hand that was causing trouble on her chest and waist with her hands, and roared in anger: "Xiao Yichen, let it go!"

"Don't let it go!" His voice was low and powerful, and he hugged her arms tighter and harder: "Sixin, you said you would not divorce. Since you don't divorce, we are husband and wife. Since you want to be husband and wife for the rest of your life, can you not want to live a good life with me? Want to divorce me?"

Qiao Sixin, who was originally trying hard to turn Xiao Yichen's hand, stopped instinctively, and her heart immediately skipped a beat. What was she doing? Was she pushing Xiao Yichen towards Xu Yurou?

He finally came back, finally moved back to the bedroom, and finally told her to live a good life. Isn’t this what she said she expected?

My mother called her at night and told her that since she didn't divorce, she should get along well with Xiao Yichen and understand that the long-lasting love will last, and that stones will warm up for a day.

So, now, Xiao Yichen has come back to her and climbed onto her bed. Is this a chance to warm up the stones of love over time?

Qiao Sixin didn't struggle, letting him hug him behind him, letting his heart close to him, but his legs were pinched to him at forty.

She instinctively shrank her legs, but in fact she didn't want him to suppress her retreat, but he mistakenly thought that she still wanted to break free and escape, so she suppressed her tighter and heavier.

"Don't move any more," he bit her thin lips tightly at her earlobe: "If you move around again, don't blame me for not caring about your little confinement. You can bear the consequences of shooting or something."

Sixin really didn't dare to move around because of his threat, especially when the back was blocked by a stick as hot as fire, which was as hard as iron. She was really worried that he would get out of fire, and finally she obediently nestled in his arms and closed her eyes.

When she woke up the next day, it was already noon. She didn't even remember how she fell asleep last night, and she didn't know when Xiao Yichen got up and when he left.

On Saturday, I didn’t have to go to work. After eating the breakfast left by Xiao Yichen for her, I was about to go to the hospital to see my mother. Unexpectedly, Aya called me.

"Sixin, where are you now?" Aya's voice came loudly.

"I'm at home," Sixin replied naturally: "I just finished breakfast, what's wrong? What's the matter? Is there a wedding event? Is it your wedding dress?"

Aya is getting married, she is a pregnant woman, so her wedding dress needs to be customized, so Sixin asked quips.

"Yes, you're so amazing, you can guess it as soon as you guess." Aya shouted excitedly from the other side of the phone: "Sixin, come and pick me up quickly. I'm going to try on the wedding dress."

"Why is it me again?" Sixin asked in a depressed manner: "Where is your Ali? Why doesn't he, the groom, accompany you, the pregnant bride?"

"My family Ali wants to make money to buy us a mistress," Aya shouted dissatisfiedly on the phone: "Do you think everyone is like you, and can marry a wealthy family and live in a big villa?"

Sixin was speechless. Is the wealthy family she married is not as good as an ordinary family?

"Also, you have to treat me as a bridesmaid, so of course you have to come and try on your bridesmaid dress.

"Okay, send the address to my phone, and I'll drive over now." Sixin said this and got up, carried her bag and walked out the door.

....

Aya’s customized wedding dress is located on Dongmen Street. It is a large dress shop that specializes in renting wedding dresses.

"Why are you not customizing the dress shop where you take wedding photos?" Sixin looked at her with a little surprise: "Will the wedding dress there be better?"

"Of course it's much better, but it's much more expensive," Aya said with a blank look. "For this wedding dress, I have checked all the wedding dress shops in Bincheng. This wholesale shop is the most cost-effective. The rented price in other places can be bought here."

Sixin laughed after hearing this: "What do you buy a wedding dress? Anyway, it's only one day to wear it. To be precise, it's just for a while, just two or three minutes, just rent one."

"Tsk, can rent be the same as buying ones?" Aya scoffed at her words: "Although I'll wear it for a while on the day of my marriage, how happy it is to be a bride. The wedding dress is evidence of your happy moment. Don't you want to keep it?"

"."Okay, Sixin can only remain silent for such a question.

Maybe she and Xiao Yichen didn’t hold a wedding, and she didn’t have the excitement of being a bride, so she never considered the difference between buying a wedding dress and renting a wedding dress.

"Sixin, try this bridesmaid suit, see if it's appropriate?" Aya took the bridesmaid suit and handed it to her.

"I think it's better to ask the wedding company to find it for you." Sixin refused hesitantly.

"Why?" Aya looked at her in confusion: "You don't want to be a bridesmaid for me?"

"It's not that I don't want to," Sixin quickly explained to her: "It's because we have the old rules in the south that married women cannot be bridesmaids for others. Only unmarried women can be bridesmaids for others."

The owner of the shop also said: "Yes, the best man and bridesmaid are usually unmarried, and those who are married can be sisters."

"Okay, I'm still thinking about renting you a bridesmaid suit," Aya said with regret and accepted this fact helplessly.

Sixin smiled and comforted her: "It's okay, it's the same for picking up the bride. Anyway, I'll definitely attend your wedding."

"Of course I'm happy if you can come," Aya excitedly took the wedding dress handed over by the boss's wife, and whispered to her the moment she turned around: "If your husband can come too, then just follow it."

Sixin was slightly stunned. Her husband? Xiao Yichen?

She shook her head. Xiao Yichen was not willing to interact with her parents, let alone her friends. He would definitely not come.

Aya went to the fitting room. She was about to sit down and wait on the sofa, but she didn't expect that the phone would sound a sound of the electric sound at this time. She took it out and saw that it was Xiao Yichen called.

After pondering for a moment, pressing the answer button, Xiao Yichen's voice came in a low and hoarse voice: "Sixin, where are you now?"

"I'm shopping outside," Sixin replied faintly: "Is there something wrong?"

The reason she asked this was because she knew that Xiao Yichen would not call her if she had nothing to do, and their relationship could never return to the kind of love and sweetness that Xu Yurou had before she woke up.

Sure enough, I heard Xiao Yichen say on the phone: "There is a charity party tonight. I have ordered a sky blue dress for you at Shuixiehuaduo. You can try it on quickly. If it doesn't fit, let the designer Qiluo help you modify it."

"Okay, I understand." Sixin responded obediently.

"Okay, I still have some things to do. You can try it on in Shuixiehua and call me. I will drive over to pick you up at that time?" Xiao Yichen reminded him on the phone.

"You don't need to pick me up. I have a driving myself," Sixin said truthfully. "You just tell me the address of the charity party. I can drive here myself."

"I said I would pick you up, and I didn't send the address to you, and I was on the sea." After Xiao Yichen said this, he hung up the phone, and it seemed that he was very busy there.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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