Difficult to raise a wealthy daughter-in-law

When leaving, Song Xixian saw that Li Zhixin was talking to the waiter who took the picture just now, the waiter kept nodding, it seemed that he didn't want this matter to be exposed, "Can we go now?"

"Here we come." Li Zhixin was still looking after the waiter.

Li's mother and Li's father went first in their own car. Song Xixian and Li Zhixin walked together. As soon as they got in the car, Song Xixian felt strange, "It will never be reported on the Internet that Li Zhixin and Song Xixian are dating. There is a family photo coming out."

"Think too much, how could I let this happen without your consent." Li Zhixin said righteously, "Don't think too much."

"What if I say I agree." Song Xixian raised his head, pursed his lips and smiled, "Brother Zhixin, I want to tell him that I'm fine."

Li Zhixin was startled, his hands that were about to drive stiffened, and he turned around mechanically, "I don't know whether I should be happy or sad."

"Don't forget it." Song Xixian shook his hands, "Pretend I never said that."

"It seems that I have to wait for a while." Li Zhixin laughed at himself and drove to the massage room.

After taking a hot bath, soaking again, and steaming in the sauna room, I feel refreshed.When I came out, I only saw Li Zhixin, but I didn't see his parents, "Where are your uncles and aunts?"

"Take a mandarin duck bath." Li Zhixin had goosebumps all over his body, "I'm already a lot older, so why are you so romantic?"

"Hahahaha, that's good. From now on, my husband and I will be so romantic." Song Xixian smiled, "Let's go for a massage first."

There are no female masseuses anymore, only male masseurs. Li Zhixin refuses to let a male masseur give Song Xixian a massage. Song Xixian is so angry and anxious that the masseurs froze here for a long time, "Isn't it just a massage? Don't mind it so much."

"No, find a female masseur to massage for you. The man's strength is too strong, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

"He is a professional and can control his strength." Song Xixian was really defeated by him, "He has been standing here for a long time, please hurry up and get a massage."

"I'm sorry, all the female masseuses in this store are already massaging, and the rest are male masseuses. If you want a female masseuse, you have to wait for two hours." It seems that this is not the first time the masseur has encountered such a situation. Still bear the temper, sincere service.

"Then just wait." Li Zhixin sent him out.

"Hey, I don't massage, you can massage, really." Song Xixian was speechless, "Where is it so exaggerated, last time I asked the masseur to massage, their strength is just right."

"No, I won't allow it." Li Zhixin immediately refused, "Let's take a rest first, someone will come for a massage later."

Song Xixian murmured and lay on the massage bed, stretched his waist, "It's so comfortable." In a blink of an eye, he saw Li Zhixin lying on the massage bed, with his hands under his chin, eyes closed, he was a quiet and handsome man.

In the past, she would definitely have stared at the rhythm of drooling, but now she just smiled faintly, feeling that Brother Zhixin is still that Brother Zhixin.

Song Xixian got out of bed, just like before, squatting beside him, just to see his handsome face, and then giggled.

Li Zhixin opened his eyes and was taken aback by the close-up, "What are you doing?"

"Look at you, what are you doing?" Song Xixian blinked, "I want to see if you have any wrinkles."

"You." Li Zhixin pinched her nose, stroked her hair, and pointed to his side, "Do you want to lie down?"

"I have my own bed." Song Xixian slid quickly, "I went to the bathroom and drank a lot of water just now."

Li Zhixin pointed at her, feeling an urge to strangle her to death. This little girl really has a maddening rhythm, "Go, go."

Song Xixian put on a coat and went out. He walked in the corridor of the massage room. Some of the rooms were not closed, and people could be seen watching TV and having a massage. Some of them closed the door, but they could still see through a piece of transparent glass. What is going on inside, there are many couples resting inside, people dare not look at it, but they still can't help but look at it.

It was so fun to watch, and when he turned the corner, he bumped into someone, and Song Xixian stuck out his tongue immediately in fright, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Follow me." The man directly pulled Song Xixian forward, and Song Xixian raised his head in fright, unexpectedly meeting Han Jiangye here.

The ghost doesn't go away.

"Why are you here?" Song Xixian pointed at him, "Are you following me?"

"Yes, so what." Han Jiangye dragged her into a box. The door of the box is not like the other rooms with glass. This room is completely closed, and the equipment inside is also very complete. It looks like a VIP level box.

Han Jiangye pushed her handsome to the corner of the wall, surrounded her with his hands, and stared at Song Xixian with vicious eyes, "You have been with another man so soon, your peach blossoms are very prosperous."

Song Xixian was startled, but he didn't see that Han Jiangye was so angry, staring at him like a wolf, almost tearing himself apart, he was completely different from him yesterday.

"I'm just here for a massage." Song Xixian said softly, not knowing why he had to explain that his relationship with him had already broken up peacefully.

"Come with him and his parents for a massage. What, are you going to get engaged next?" Han Jiangye squeezed Song Xixian's chin, letting her look at him, without giving her any chance to escape, "Song Xixian, I really Unexpectedly, in just a few days, you and Li Zhixin were together. Then what is the relationship between us."

He at least wants to see that Song Xixian will be sad for a long time because of the breakup, but to his surprise, this woman should eat, drink, and play, and she can't see her breaking up at all, which makes him inexplicably angry. Could it be considered that she didn't care, or that she wanted to leave herself long ago.

All in all, her behavior made him feel that she didn't love him at all.

"You're about to get married, what's wrong with my engagement?" Song Xixian looked at him stubbornly, did he come to question him, from what standpoint, from his ex-boyfriend's standpoint.

"What are you talking about?" Han Jiangye tightened his grip on her chin, "Song Xixian, you heartless woman."

Song Xixian opened his eyes wide and clenched his fists, "So, what do you want me to do?" He clenched his teeth, almost creaking, "Death or life, crying, and crying pitifully, Han Jiang Ye, you bastard, why are you doing this to me?"

"But you are too calm." This damned calm made him anxious, making him wish to see her right away and question her if she really loved him.

I really just want to see her, but why is my heart so restless, I can't speak properly at all.

"I've always been calm." Song Xixian wanted to hold back his tears, but they couldn't control them from falling down, "Why are you following me? We're done. You go get married and I'll do my own thing. Intervene, okay?"

"Can't you really wait for me?" Han Jiangye was dissatisfied with hearing that answer. If Song Xixian really loved him, he would wait for him. The time is not long, so there is no time to wait, "I said I would not I owe you, and I will keep my promise."

"Screw your promise." Song Xixian wiped away tears, "What kind of bullshit promise, has it been fulfilled?"

"that is because--"

"You don't need to find a reason. If you didn't do it, you didn't do it. If you can't do it, don't promise me." Song Xixian's eyes were blurred and he couldn't see Han Jiangye's eyes clearly. "Okay, you are happy when you see me crying." Are you satisfied?"

Han Jiangye wiped her tears, and gently hugged her into his arms, "Seeing you in other people's arms, I will go crazy with jealousy."

Song Xixian didn't speak, just hugged Han Jiangye tightly, for a moment, she almost wanted to say let's go, go to a place where no one knows us, let's live a good life, but such a dreamy life is something she only dares to think about If she dared to do it, she didn't have the courage, nor would she be so willful.

"I'm sorry, I'm not that brave, so let me be cowardly again. Since you want to marry her, stop worrying, we can't." Song Xixian sniffed his nose, "Don't promise me again, I can't bear it .”

After what seemed like a long time, Han Jiangye let go of Song Xixian, "Can we still meet once in a while?"

"What do you want?" Song Xixian nodded and smiled mockingly, "A tryst or what?"

"In your eyes, seeing each other is so unbearable?"

"Isn't it? Even if I don't think so, if others know about it, I won't think so? I don't want to have anything to do with a married man." Song Xixian turned around, "Don't follow me, it's meaningless. "

Without hesitation, she walked towards the door, stretched out her hand to hold the door handle and was about to open the door, the warm breath enveloped her again, full of his smell.

In front of him, she couldn't stand it, but her heart hurt even more, as if thousands of knives had been pierced into her heart, tears also gushed out like a flood that burst a bank, and fell into her mouth, salty.

As soon as his mouth hurt, Han Jiangye let go of Song Xixian.

"Let's say goodbye, goodbye." Song Xixian opened the door and went out, tidying up his mood, and tidying up his pierced heart.

Han Jiangye stared blankly at the closed door, and then someone pushed it open. Yang Xiao came in wrapped in a bath towel, and stared at Han Jiangye curiously, "I saw Li Zhixin here just now, are you okay, it can't be."

A sensible person, how could he not guess, "I'm going, I'm here for a massage, and I came here with you, isn't it such a coincidence, nothing happened to you, do you want me to talk to Song Xixian?"

"No, it's okay." Han Jiangye sat on the massage table, "I didn't see her."

He believed there was a ghost, he could smell Song Xixian's perfume on Han Jiangye, "So, you sacrificed your own happiness to continue the contract?" Yang Xiao also didn't understand these people, "Obviously it's him What I fought for, made it look like it was submerged, and it was really black enough."

"If you let Song Xixian do something shady, I will never forgive you." Han Jiangye threatened.

"It seems that it has nothing to do with you."