Chapter 39
Chapter 39
At the end of November, the temperature in City S suddenly dropped by ten degrees, and this southern city finally ushered in early winter.
When Qi Xia came home at night, the female assistant glanced at He Xiao who was beside him, and said to him, "Alan sent someone to bring your things over today."
Qi Xia couldn't help being overjoyed: "Really?"
He Xiao was not at home the whole day like him, so he was a little confused.
Going upstairs, Qi Xia dragged He Xiao to his bedroom. Through the bedroom, there was a large cloakroom. The lights were turned on, and Qi Xia's clothes were hung in different categories in the wardrobe on three walls, and ties, hats and scarves were neatly arranged. , a dazzling array of things, but well organized.
The size of the room is not small, and there is a sofa and tea table on the large open space in the middle, which looks neat and comfortable.
What was out of place with this neatness was that there were three stacks of cardboard boxes on the ground not far from the sofa, almost one meter high.
Qi Xia sat down on the sofa, glanced at the direction of the carton: "It's for you."
He Xiao was surprised. The first time Qi Xia gave him a teacup as a present, what was it this time.
He opened the top box first, which contained a shirt of a certain luxury brand.Randomly moved a small cardboard box from the side pile and opened the lid, and there was a coat inside.He took it out and shook it open to see that he was dressed much more elegantly than usual, He Xiao immediately understood, and looked at Qi Xia with a smile on his face, he guessed that there were clothes from head to toe in these piles.
Sure enough, Qi Xia raised her legs, put her hands on the armrest, leaned back slightly, and said, "Try."
He Xiao never cared about famous clothing brands. It was common for him to get covered in mud in the flames of war. He didn't care about anything else as long as it was comfortable and practical to wear.
But this was Qi Xia's wish. Seeing his sweetheart pretending to be indifferent, He Xiao agreed decisively: "Okay."
Then he stood there resolutely and excused himself, first the coat, and then the T-shirt inside, brushing up the hem and quickly taking it off and putting it aside.
His upper body was soon naked, with an inverted trapezoidal figure, solid and powerful arms and back, thick chest muscles, even two dark brown spots were exposed to the air, and thick black spots could be faintly seen under several well-defined abdominal muscles. The hair extends down to the inside of the trouser waist, and the masculinity exudes unbridled and presumptuous, which attracts people's daydream.
Qi Xia immediately had the illusion that his eyes were being looked down upon by him, and her body froze, "..." Just take it off here?
But He Xiao quickly put on his shirt and started buttoning the buttons. Seeing that there was a piece of fabric tucked under his collar, Qi Xia endured his embarrassment and stood up and walked forward. His slender, white fingers stretched out in front of him to smooth it out for him. .
Even though the familiar smell that He Xiao radiated wantonly made him a little dizzy, Qi Xia did this series of actions very seriously, even a little piously.
That day Wei Yang evaluated He Xiao's clothes very subjectively, and he was relieved. After all, girls are more delicate in mind and may have more experience in love.
Although He Xiao usually looked purely masculine and handsome, Qi Xia felt that he could dress up his man better.
Because of certain things, Qi Xia felt in his heart that he owed He Xiao a little, thinking about it this way, he felt that he should pay more attention to He Xiao in other ways.
Qi Xia conveniently buttoned the last button for He Xiao, and then straightened his collar, "It's done."
He Xiao had been looking down at Qi Xia's lowered eyes intently just now, and when Qi Xia raised his eyes to meet him, he resolutely held Qi Xia's hand that was about to withdraw.
There was unconcealable heat in He Xiao's eyes, even the temperature in the palm of his hand was hot, his skin and eyes were in contact with him, and Qi Xia's body couldn't help but heat up.
Qi Xia couldn't understand why the scene was so erotic at the end just by changing clothes. Although the two of them didn't make it to the last step, they had slept in bed many times, and they still hugged each other naked every night.
It seems that it's more than just changing clothes. Sometimes when they look at each other outside, it seems like sparks are flying when they meet their eyes.
But this is not the time to flirt. He Xiao was wearing a shirt and his military trousers underneath. Qi Xia grabbed his palm, coughed lightly, and reminded, "Pants."
He Xiao's eyes were deep, but he suddenly smiled. Qi Xia was actually quite relaxed on the bed, and occasionally he was so careless that he didn't know what to do, but as soon as he put on his clothes and walked out of that bedroom, that reserve came back, just like that It's so alluring.
He actually wanted to strip Qi Xia right here, but the things next to him were carefully prepared by Qi Xia. He let go of Qi Xia's hand and looked at the pile of boxes next to him, "Which one should I try?"
Qi Xia came back to his senses, and scanned over there seriously, relying on the shape of the packaging box to identify, quickly pulled out one of them, but put it back again.
This is a pair of slacks. It was better for He Xiao to wear everyday, but Qi Xia thought that he had never seen He Xiao in a suit.
After a while, He Xiao looked at the suit Qi Xia handed to him, "This?"
Qi Xia smiled and said, "Try first."
How can He Xiao disagree, it doesn't matter if you let him try it all today, he lowered his brows, looked at Qi Xia with a smile in his eyes, and without a word, he unbuttoned his belt and trousers, pulled down the chain of his trousers, and stretched his body neatly. He took off his pants and stood up straight.
Qi Xia immediately turned his eyes to the side, and just a moment ago, he saw a big bag bulging in front of He Xiao's boxer briefs.
Qi Xia suddenly felt that no matter what they did, it must be because He Xiao's masculinity was too obvious, so wild and sexy that people could ignore his incompetence.
Thinking about it, he was a little unconvinced, and said, "Are you teasing me on purpose?" Or just change everything in front of his eyes.
He Xiao bent down, kicked one leg neatly into the trouser leg, and couldn't help joking: "Well, on purpose, why do you make me hungry every day."
Qi Xia was stunned for such a blatantly nasty talk, she ignored him purely because of her clumsy tongue, and didn't want to be defeated by his molestation, she straightened her back even more, raised her chin and looked to the side.
He Xiao looked at Qi Xia amusedly: "Your ears are red."
Qi Xia was punctured by him, and immediately became furious: "You go..."
He Xiao laughed heartily.
He Xiao quickly put on a suit, and Qi Xia matched his leather shoes.
After changing his clothes, he stood in front of Qi Xia: "Look."
Qi Xia watched with satisfaction behind her back, seeing that the blood in her heart was surging again, He Xiao was standing in front of her wearing the outfit she had prepared, Qi Xia's eyes were a little reluctant to look away.
He Xiao has a typical Western figure, stronger than the male models on the runway. He fully wears the architectural and upright beauty of Western clothes without compromising his tough-guy temperament.
A three-piece suit should look like a gentleman, but wearing it on He Xiao's body, the strict sense of abstinence immediately exposed his strength as if he was in charge of life and death.
Coupled with his solemn face when he is not smiling, there is a kind of shocking majesty.
Qi Xia opened his mouth: "It really looks like a mafia tycoon."
"Oh?" He Xiao slowly walked up to him, "Then are you willing to be Mrs. Ju Xiao?"
Qi Xia wanted to pretend to be serious, but she couldn't hold back the smile on her lips.
The two were close to each other, but He Xiao didn't look at him. Instead, he lowered his head and leaned closer to his ear, saying, "Have you ever heard a word?"
Qi Xia stood calmly, neither moving nor speaking.
He Xiao breathed against his ear, "When a man buys clothes for his lover, he wants to take them off with his own hands."
Qi Xia suddenly turned her head, "You..."
But just waiting for him to say this word, the back of his head was suddenly held down by He Xiao, and his chin was also lifted by He Xiao. Almost at the same time, a majestic breath blocked his mouth indisputably.
This day the two of them were shameless in the cloakroom for a while, and when they went downstairs early the next morning, He Xiao put on the outfit Qi Xia gave him, but it wasn't the suit, it was another black double-breasted sweater. woolen coat.
This kind of top is also suitable for pairing with slacks. He Xiao wears it for the convenience of movement. Qi Xia matched a pair of leather boots according to the style he usually likes, but He Xiao still wears his own military boots on his feet. It is purely for function, he uses it as a weapon Yes, combat boots can really kick people to death with one kick when necessary.
Even so, he did not know how much better he dressed than usual. Several people in the restaurant were waiting for them to have breakfast together, and when they saw He Xiao, they were all stunned.
The female assistant Qi Xia joked, "It's a surprise, but the one you picked really fits, even the size is right, it's like tailor-made."
He Xiao sat down in front of the table, thinking that Qi Xia had really measured it "in person".
Maybe he had the same idea, Qi Xia said to the female assistant: "It's okay." She raised her eyes to meet him, and then slowly moved her eyes away.
Shen Shaojie watched the flirting between them, but didn't speak.
Before going out, He Xiao went to look at the car first, Qi Xia ate slower than him, put down his chopsticks a few minutes later and followed him, but just as he reached the door, he heard Shen Shaojie calling him, "Qi Xia."
He didn't stop walking, and looked back at Shen Shaojie. Shen Shaojie quickly followed and said, "Let's talk."
Only then did Qi Xia stop, and Shen Shaojie walked up to him and looked around.
But Qi Xia didn't wait for Shen Shaojie to speak, and rushed ahead to ask: "Apologize to Wei Yang?"
Shen Shaojie's expression froze: "...!"
After a few seconds, he said bitterly: "Qi Xia, please forgive me. Although I played tricks, it is true that I like Yang Yang. If I let her know about it, I will beg for it all my life." Incredible."
Qi Xia looked upright: "It's because you like her that you should be more honest with her. If you go and apologize, it's not her fault."
Shen Shaojie wanted to kill two birds with one stone again, so he said with ulterior motives: "It's difficult enough for us, not only Wei Jingming disagrees, but also her mother. Mother He Xiao, you should know who she is. She used to be in front of me and Yangyang. Said, it’s okay if Yang Yang wants to play with me, even if the child is born, she will take care of it, but Yang Yang and I want to get married for a long time without being in the same door.”
Qi Xia was stunned, "..." The Queen Mother of He Xiao's family is really tough.
Seeing this, Shen Shaojie hurriedly added anger, "Look, she is used to treating people as her children's playthings, but she never thought of giving them names, hey? You have to be careful when you say it like this, you and He Xiao think It's more difficult for a long time, you are still men, when she wants He Xiao to marry a wife, she will have ten thousand ways to toss you, even if it's not good for you, you still have family members, don't you?"
What did Qi Xia think of: "Did she really say that in front of you and Wei Yang?"
Shen Shaojie saw that something was going on, and replied resolutely: "Yes."
Qi Xia's eyes were absorbed, "It turns out that she is dissatisfied with the person the child is looking for, and she doesn't even bother to do superficial things."
Shen Shaojie suddenly felt bad: "What?"
Qi Xia looked at him and said sincerely: "Thank you for helping me resolve the misunderstanding. Now I understand that her kindness to me is true."
Shen Shaojie petrified in an instant, with only one thought in his mind, wanting to go home.
In this way, when Qi Xia found He Xiao in the garage, his expression showed some implicit joy.
Seeing him like this, He Xiao got up and patted the dust off his hands, "Another happy thing?"
Qi Xia took out a tissue from his pocket to wipe his hands, and said, "Your mother invited us to dinner last time, should we return the dinner sometime?"
He Xiao was too busy to hear what they said just now, but now he was a little surprised. Isn't Qi Xia very nervous to see the Queen Mother?
He Xiao wiped his hands clean, and threw the paper aside into the trash can, "No need, let's pass ours, you don't have to care about her."
But afraid that Qi Xia would be overwhelmed, he added, "Although she likes you very much, you don't have to please anyone with me."
Qi Xia was moved in his heart, he was bumped into all the good things in the world, a mother who didn't care about her son being with a man, a man who loved him at all costs.
But when the same thing happened to him, Qi Xia felt a little ashamed. After thinking for a while, he said to He Xiao: "But my family may have to work harder."
He Xiao came over, stretched out his hand to rub his hair, and said softly: "Don't take it to heart, your family is different from mine, I understand."
Qi Xia felt even more uncomfortable. At this time, He Xiao asked again: "Your family members object, will you admit defeat?"
Qi Xia shook her head quickly, "No, my dad doesn't like me acting, so I'm going to act too?"
He Xiao smiled, reached out and hugged him into his arms, "Don't be afraid, I will hold on when the sky falls." This is his Qi Xia, who has a unique attachment to what he insists on.
He Xiao is a man of action. Since his parents-in-law are at ease about this matter, he naturally won't say nothing.
Just in time for the rehearsal of "The Banquet at the Pavilion", the piano that Qi Xia used as the protagonist was really good.Wei Yang had learned the piano, played it a few times when he was free, and left with a look of disgust, leaving the word "anti-finger".
So a few days later, an exquisitely crafted guqin was placed in front of Qi Xia. Qi Xia was stunned when he saw the simple wood grain and smooth lacquer surface of the piano body.
Although the sound of the qin in "Li Ting Banquet" was dubbed by other big hands, Qi Xia also learned it for the sake of posture, and he has seen many good things. The qin light given by He Xiao looks better than his The good pianos I have seen are much better.
Qi Xia plucked the strings with his hand, the sound of gold and stone is pure and simple, after all, it is an art, try to feel what kind of sound comes out when you go down, and you will understand, the charm is really refreshing, he is not a top connoisseur can see this thing Not bad.
These years, the price of a good piano can't be lowered, Qi Xia immediately asked, "How much?"
Naturally, it was a sky-high price, He Xiao didn't answer, and plucked hard on the strings with his fingers: "It will be used on stage then."
Qi Xia felt that it was a reckless thing to put this thing on his body, sat down, carefully raised the body of the piano to look at the engravings underneath, and immediately silenced the sound, and immediately moved his fingers away from the body of the piano.
He Xiao frowned slightly, so it's not good to give this thing away, Qixia can easily see what price it is, it's not as good as the previous stone."It's a good thing the audience sees it differently," he said.
Qi Xia said, "What if I accidentally smashed it?"
He Xiao couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, and wanted to smash it before he even started, Qi Xia really understood himself, but his attitude was very firm, "You won't."
Qi Xia looked at He Xiao blankly: "..." He didn't believe it himself.
But he suddenly realized one thing, where did He Xiao get the money to buy such an expensive thing?
Qi Xia blinked, and looked towards He Xiao with a puzzled expression.
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