Reborn Sweet Wife Has Cat Disease

The next day, the sun rose as usual and shone on Si Yi Miaomiao's face. She finally slept back on her bed.

"It's so sunny." Si Yi Miaomiao raised her hand to block the sun's rays. She turned over and wanted to continue to sleep for a while.She moved her hand to the side, trying to touch the pillow next to her.

Si Yi meowed in a drowsy sleep.

"Well, what?"

She woke up suddenly, and looked to the side with wide-eyed eyes. Si Yu was lying beside her, looking at Si Yi with a livid face. Although his face was cold, his cheeks were slightly rosy.

"Have you touched enough?" Si Yi looked down at Si Yi's hand in a daze.

Si Yi followed his gaze and looked at his hand.

Just now I seemed to have been touching Situ Zheng's chest.

So strong.

Situ Miaomiao couldn't help but think of Situ Zheng's eight-pack abs.

No matter how I think about it, I feel that my nose is hot and hot, and I am going to have a nosebleed.

Situ Zheng's good figure is definitely comparable to that of European and American athletes.

It was so good.

Si Yi Miaomiao blushed, and immediately let go of her hand, "Yes, I'm sorry." Her face was so red that it looked like it could bleed.

"I didn't do it on purpose." Si Yi Miaomiao retracted her hand and moved her body to the side. She raised her hand and rubbed her head vigorously.

"Damn it." She thought about yesterday when she and Si Yi came out of the hotel, and the two of them went to the bar afterwards.

Si Yi was wearing a wedding dress and didn't care about other people's eyes. He held a bottle of wine and said to Si Yi in a daze, "I'm happy today, Si Yi, just want to get drunk."

Si Yi nodded with a rare smile, "Okay, I'll accompany you."

He brought two wine glasses, took the wine bottle from Si Yi Miaomiao's hand, and filled the two glasses with wine, "Come on."

He pushed a glass of wine in front of Si Yi Miao Miao, and brought another glass himself.

"Drink." Si Yi Miaomiao happily raised his glass and drank it down.

"Good wine." Si Yi Miaomiao put the wine glass on the table, pointed to his own glass, "Come, have another glass."

Si Yi started to pour another glass of wine for Si Yi Miaomiao. "

Si Yi Miao Miao swallowed it in another gulp.

After a few glasses of wine, she was a little drunk.

She put the cup on the table vigorously, pointed to Si Yizheng's chest, "Si Yizheng, I am so happy today."

"Oh." Si Yi raised his eyebrows in a daze, "Why are you so happy?"

Si Yi stood up, lifted her skirt, and circled around Si Yi in a daze, "Am I pretty today?"

Si Yi sipped the wine slowly and nodded lightly, "Pretty."

Si Yi meowed a silly smile, "Of course, this dress was designed by a famous foreign designer."

Si Yi twitched the corner of his mouth in displeasure, "I can find you any famous designer."

Si Yi meowed around and sat back on the chair, "But no matter how beautifully dressed I am, I'm not happy because I don't love A Yan at all."

Si Yi meowed and cried, "I'm sorry for A Yan." She raised her hand and made a gesture of four, "It's been four years, I can't fall in love with A Yan in four years, Am I a failure."

Si Yi meowed a wry smile at Si Yi, "Come, drink."

She poured herself another glass of wine and drank it in a few sips.

Si Yi sat there in a daze, with nameless emotions flashing in his black eyes, drinking lightly, without saying a word.