Husband, don't play by the rules

As soon as he turned around, he was taken aback again, that unhappy expression was clearly exactly the same as Song Yihe's when he was a child.

"Is the question I asked you difficult to answer?"

Song Baiyang's heart softened by that cute and unhappy look.

"Hehe" smiled and said, "Okay, it's my great-grandfather's fault. The large piece of land here is mine."

"Wow...you are amazing, grandpa, so is there a tree house in the forest?"

Song Baiyang was taken aback by the question of ten o'clock, but he didn't understand.

Ruili hurried over and explained: "The two children are abroad, and they want to know if there is a house in your tree."

"Oh." The old man understood, and said, "No."

At ten o'clock, he pulled his small face regretfully, and said to his grandfather, "Can we build one?"

Looking at this cute and pretty face, he thought for a while and said, "Okay, but my great-grandpa is old."

At nine o'clock, it was exciting, and I waved my little arm, and a handsome guy appeared to use it.

"Grandpa, you're old, I'll come, and when you can't walk anymore, I'll carry you up."

It was the first time that Song Boyang was moved by such a little guy's actions and words that made him happy. He laughed "haha", but the smile didn't matter, and his body shook accordingly. When the two little guys saw it, they both moved forward. Holding his arm, he said, "Grandfather, slow down, let me help you go, don't fall."

The immature voice and cute movements really make people fall in love with it.

Looking at the two little golden boys and girls on the left and right, his unhappy heart relaxed all night.

"Come on, I'll take you to see the little tree house."

**
Gu Xiaoxi got into Song Yihe's car.

Her eyes deliberately avoided the heat surging under a certain man's ice-cold ink pool.

Gently covered her face, it was the deep imprint he left on her, and covered it for a long time.

A blue silk scarf of the same color as the clothes was worn around the neck to cover the wound.

What couldn't be stopped was that a pair of fiery eyes swept over her body like sharp swords, and when she glanced over from the corner of her eyes, a certain man didn't pay attention to her at all.

But his shirt, which was the same color as her body, would make people see her relationship with him at once.

The man wore shiny diamond cufflinks on his cuffs. He leaned on his back without saying a word, and the noble, domineering, elegant and dignified Gu Xiaoxi couldn't open his eyes.

She didn't know where the car was going, she just sat there silently, holding the small light blue bag in her hand nervously.

Her and his clothes were obviously specially made, and the shiny silk fabric emitted a faint blue light, casting a special atmosphere on the entire interior of the car.

The driver, Lao Liu, turned on the stereo in the car. Maybe he is older and likes some old songs, and what he plays is "Moonlight Represents My Heart".

Affected by the melodious and soft melody, Gu Xiaoxi felt a warm and gentle aura emanating from the man.

She couldn't help but looked at him in the rearview mirror, maybe by chance, the man also looked at her, but it just made her feel indifferent.

She really felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird, she cleared her throat lightly, then turned her head and asked, "Where are we going?"

The air moved as she turned, a lock of hair against her face.

Gently lifted her fair and slender fingers, brushed her hair back, and said softly without answering: "You don't need to ask, you will know when you go."

Then he stared straight ahead without focus.

Gu Xiaoxi silently put her hands on her knees, covering her face as if worried.

He pressed hard on that part of the hair that concealed his embarrassment.

The man held her hand a little displeased, and squeezed it hard. The pain caused her tears to almost fall. There was Lao Liu in front of her. She gritted her teeth and did not make a sound.

Finally she looked at him with exasperation.

The man looked unresponsive.

The car stopped in a secluded place. The place here is full of mountains and rivers, and there is no way out. There is another village.

A spread with an antique flavor is displayed in front of people's eyes.

There are clouds of luxury cars in front of the gate, people in brocade clothes and country clothes are in twos and threes, they all seem to be high-ranking and wealthy people.

Well-dressed men, women, flamboyant make-up.What makes Gu Xiaoxi feel different from the past is that there are fewer famous ladies and beauties in this dance event, and more wealthy wives full of local arrogance.

There is a big billboard in front of the door, Gu Xiaoxi looked at the scrolling subtitles on it, and suddenly realized that all the ladies who came this time are real ladies!Whose idea is this, to give her the status of a genuine lady?
When I was happy and thought about it, I definitely couldn't get in.

Isn't this embarrassing and conspicuous?

She began to wonder if Song Yihe was trying to trick her.

She slowed down and looked at the crowd entering the clubhouse.

At the door, she saw Feng Zeyu and Jiang Zhilan.

Jiang Zhilan was wearing a light brown floor-length dress, and she realized that she was the wife of the chairman of the chamber of commerce, and her delicate makeup couldn't conceal her nobility and pride.

Greeting with the city's top dignitaries one by one, it looks like they are talking and laughing happily, and they are all well-rounded, showing their noble position fully, it feels really good.

Her calm and slowing pace made Song Yihe, who was walking in front, stop.

A good-looking hand with white and slender fingers stretched out, accompanied by a gentle, water-like and low-pitched, magnetic man's hand gently: "Hold it, don't let it go!"

That tenderness, that certainty, that fortitude in the ink pool, that clear gaze that wanted to suck her soul, that permeated with high-class and elegant temperament made him look more handsome and refined.

She forgot the existence of the world and put her fat little hand into that big one.

The big hand held the small hand and squeezed lightly. At this moment, she felt that she could no longer see or think of anything else, and she was like a magic flute leading her to sink.

What did he show the inspectors?What did you say?She didn't even know, she just stared blankly at this man who was so gentle that she couldn't believe it.

His icy eyes were as soft and bright as water, as if they had encountered spring.

She seemed to see him the first time she saw him.

He bowed his head and whispered to her while walking, and Gu Xiaoxi listened attentively with a bright smile. The tenderness and sweetness of the two made the women almost go crazy with jealousy.

The melodious music sounded, and almost all the staff arrived. Every couple has a lounge on the second floor, where they can spend the night.

By the way, I also put the items I brought with me in the rest room.

Looking at the people coming and going, Gu Xiaoxi was more pleased with the women, probably her husband rarely brought them to such occasions, so this time she was a little flattered.

One by one, women's faces are displayed.

There was still an opening ceremony. Feng Zeyu walked up to the rostrum in a suit and leather shoes in a suave manner. With that outstanding demeanor, Gu Xiaoxi also had to admit that this man who grew up with a golden key in his mouth is still a fan of many celebrities.

As soon as Feng Zeyu came to the stage, everyone in the audience fell silent, and a host came up and said, "The president of the chamber of commerce in City A will be invited to give you a short speech."

Feng Zeyu's slender feet stepped together, bringing a scream from the women in the audience.

Gu Xiaoxi watched quietly, her eyes were deep and calm, and there was no undercurrent surging. In her eyes, Feng Zeyu was already a passerby.

Jiang Zhilan clapped her hands lightly, adored her face, and looked at him with bright eyes, as if she was admiring a Song Dynasty blue and white porcelain.

"Gentlemen and ladies, welcome to this dance held by the City A Chamber of Commerce today. Its main purpose is to strengthen friendly communication among all guests, promote the development of business and finance in this city, and serve more for the people of this city." Contribute to the economy. If you need any services, please consult the hostess lady. Today, I have prepared a buffet for you, but go to the restaurant next to it. Finally, I wish the dance a success."

It's just that Song Yihe, who was sitting at the round table, looked at Feng Zeyu quietly and calmly, his deep beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of night, dark and dark, flickering unclear.The sudden bright light is not easy to capture the silence.

"How did you let me in?"

Gu Xiaoxi quietly broke someone's silence.

The man turned his face away, his eyes were full of tenderness, he raised his hand to pinch her face, looked around and then put it down, the corner of his mouth slightly hooked and said: "This is so easy, because you are my wife oh!"

Gu Xiaoxi pursed her lips, finally sighed, and kept silent.

With the end of the speech and the sound of music, men and women slide onto the dance floor in pairs.Not many, more people went to discuss business.

Two people came towards Song Yihe's direction, Song Yihe's cold and alienated face made people turn away in awe.

Looking at the beautiful Feng Zeyu, and Song Yihe, she understood why Jiang Zhilan chose Feng Zeyu.

She glanced disdainfully at Jiang Zhilan, who was holding Feng Zeyu's arm in a magnificent way.

Song Yihe raised his eyebrows, took Gu Xiaoxi's hand, and slid into the pool, with excellent dancing posture and stunning matching.

Song Yihe, who danced with Gu Xiaoxi for the first time, was amazed at the astonishing beauty of the dancing woman.

Moving up and down, lifting one's feet and turning around, all of them stimulate people's eyes, and every movement is beautiful and messy.

The actions of the two made the people around them get out of the way, and some people simply watched from the sidelines.

Jiang Zhilan's eyes had been burning for a long time, and this undisguisedly broke into Gu Xiaoxi's eyes.

Gu Xiaoxi turned around and swept past her, Jiang Zhilan suppressed the anger in her chest, sat on the side and waited.

I can no longer see where Feng Zeyu went?

At the end of the song, Jiang Zhilan took the opportunity to call softly: "Yihe."

There was obvious depression in this voice.

Gu Xiaoxi deliberately took Song Yihe's arm and said delicately: "Yihe, I'm a little thirsty, go get something to drink!"

Seeing Song Yihe who was hesitant, Jiang Zhilan simply walked over, stood next to Song Yihe, and said solemnly: "Mr. Song, I have business with you, can I have a meeting alone?"

Song Yihe glanced at Gu Xiaoxi, pinched her nose lightly, raised her left hair, and said softly with reluctance: "Okay, go and eat something by yourself first, I'll be there in a while."

Gu Xiaoxi shrugged her shoulders in a relaxed and cute way, showing a cute smiling face, and said sweetly and crisply: "Okay, I'll wait for you, you go first!"

She vaguely felt Jiang Zhilan frowned slightly.

She took Song Yihe's hand and kissed lightly on the back of it.

After speaking, he left very tactfully.

Jiang Zhilan was full of anger and was about to explode.