Didn’t Expect That, Did You?

    Shao Cixin suddenly didn't understand the meaning of Wen Zhihan's words.

    It sounds like there are words in the words, hiding a thousand words, but Wen Zhihan's tone is the same as always, making people trance, thinking that those are just illusions.

    "You are..."

    Shao Cixin tried to figure out her thoughts.

    "Your profession?"

    She can't think of any other explanation now.

    She did not deny the answer.

    Shao Cixin fully understood.

    She presets the scene of the TV series, but the protagonists in the TV series all fall in love in the end.

    She said she was the protagonist, but Wen Zhihan said that she was not, so isn't this just trying to separate the relationship and draw a clear line!

    Never fall in love, I understand.

    "Don't worry," Shao Cixin said reliably, "I can understand.

    "Let's go, let's go home, it's windy and cold."

    The voice landed, a hand stretched out in front of her eyes, and her ring finger was wearing the wedding ring they chose.

    Shao Cixin's gaze moved along the hand to Wen Zhihan's face.

    I saw Wen Zhihan smiling gently: "Your heels are high, I will lead you."

    Shao Ci didn't think much, and put her hand in her palm.

    "Thank you Mr. Wen."

    Wen Zhihan smiled: "You're welcome."

    Hands are clasped, there is no temperature.

    Wen Zhihan said: "Your hands are cold again, remember to keep warm when you go back."

    Shao Cixin respectfully exchanges: "The weather is cold, of course my hands will become cold. Your hands are also cold, so remember to keep warm when you go back."

    Wen Zhihan responded softly.

    Shao Cixin nodded, put her other hand in her pocket, and walked side by side with her.

    The sound of the upper stepping on the trail is one after another, gentle and rhythmic.

    The light of the street lamp shone on the two of them, as if the estrangement between them was virtually eliminated, adding a bit of intimacy

    They are like a couple who just finished a date, or a newlywed wife in a sweet period.

    "Do you think we have become a little closer?" Shao Cixin suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.

    Perhaps it started from the moment Wen Zhihan handed her warm water, or maybe it was the moment Wen Zhihan took the initiative to pull her, they seemed to suddenly become less distant and polite than before .

    Not a friend, but a closer relationship than a stranger.

    "Yes." Wen Zhihan replied.

    Shao Cixin looked at her, and at the hands they were holding together.

    Seeing that she didn't let go of her hand, her desire to talk increased a little bit.

    How boring it would be to not talk along the way, she didn't like boredom, and began to boldly look for words.

    Wen Zhihan has a good temper and responds patiently.

    "Wen Zhihan, we are holding hands."

    "Hmm, so?"

    "Why aren't you shy this time?"

    “…”

    "I think you're a little cute when you're shy."

    Wen Zhihan chuckled softly when she heard the words, and the smile hung on her lips for a long time.

    Seeing this, Shao Ci laughed inexplicably.

    The two were very harmonious along the way, until they separated at the gate of the community where Shao Cixin lived.

    "See you next time." Wen Zhihan said softly.

    "Mmmm," Shao Cixin stood at the gate of the community, "I'll see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau next time."

    Wen Zhihan smiled: "Yes."

    Shao Cixin waved her hand: "Go, drive carefully, good night."

    Wen Zhihan: "Good night."

    After Shao Cixin returned home, she sent the photo of her wedding ring to Liang Xuefei and the family group chat, and she went to sleep happily in front of them for a while.

    Shao Heng and Lu Lan are more convinced that she likes Wen Zhihan.

    …

    Wen Xingyun and his wife will return to China next Monday.

    They were supposed to be back this weekend, but due to the delay, the flight was rescheduled to next Monday.

    Wen Zhihan agreed with them that he would bring Shao Cixin home to see them on Tuesday, intending to let them adjust and rest after returning.

    This Thursday, Wen Zhihan is going to return to Wen's house ahead of schedule.

    After the afternoon meeting and the project, she drove home from get off work, wearing the wedding ring she bought with Shao Cixin the day before yesterday on the ring finger of her left hand.

    Guan Yan can see her wearing a ring to work every day these two days.

    Wearing a wedding ring is very convenient to block peach blossoms.

    This ring was naturally seen by Wen Yu.

    She was waiting for Wen Zhihan to come home and ask her about the marriage, but she didn't expect that the moment she saw the wedding ring, her emotions would show signs of losing control.

    She is not happy.

    She knew what the wedding ring on Wen Zhihan's hand meant.

    Standing on the stairs, Wen Yu looked at her sister on the first floor coldly, with a sneer on the corner of her lips, she still didn't have a good tone for her: "Have you bought a wedding ring?"

    Wen Zhihan calmly replied, "Yes."

    She sat on the white sofa in the living room, took the warm tea from the housekeeper Aunt Dong with a smile, and said without raising her head: "If you want to see, you can come down and see, if you get closer, you can see it. clearer."

    "No need, what's so good about a broken ring."

    After listening to Wen Zhihan, the smile on his face did not increase or decrease, and he raised his hand to look.

    "I think it looks good.

    "The eye of kindness is good."

    It's hard.

    The gentle fist is hard.

    —Is she showing love to me now? But she and Cixin have a fart affection to show! !

    She didn't know why, but when she thought of Shao Cixin and Wen Zhihan getting married, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

    I can't help it...I can't help but stab Wen Zhihan.

    "Warmly cold."

    Wen Zhihan looked up at her slowly.

    She said coldly, "I don't believe you married Shao Cixin because you like it, and I don't believe you would help an unrelated person for no reason."

    Wen Zhihan raised his eyebrows and held his chin, his expression changed: "Why not?"

    She snorted coldly: "It's ridiculous, what kind of philanthropist are you Wen Zhihan?

    Bodhisattva?

    Wen Zhihan raised the cup ear with a smile and responded with an impeccable gentle smile: "Yes, I am a Bodhisattva."

    It is a bodhisattva who must reduce the price of vegetables, bring umbrellas when it rains, seasoning packets for instant noodles, and all fund stocks.

    Wen Yu: "…"

    She even put gold on herself!

    "Wen Zhihan," Wen Yu suddenly opened his mind, "You're not using this to coerce Cixin into marrying you, right?"

    The Shao family is in a passive position in this matter, and Shao Cixin is such a filial child... Maybe Wen Zhihan really took advantage of it!

    The more she thought about it, the more logical it became, the more she thought it was the truth.

    Wen Zhihan was unmoved and drank tea calmly.

    The decision she made does not need to be explained to Wen Yu word by word.

    Wen Yu looked at her with contempt in her eyes: "Wen Zhihan, to use this method, you are so contemptible and despicable, you have no conscience at all!"

    The voice fell to the ground, and the one who responded to her first was Wen Zhihan's eyes.

    The beautiful blue eyes have changed from the past to gentleness.

    She was so frightened that her fingertips trembled, and her five fingers clenched into fists.

    Wen Zhihan put down the teacup, his tone was calm but without a trace of emotion: "The most unqualified person in the Wen family to talk about conscience - only you."

    "You are talking nonsense!"

    Wen Yu dislikes this statement very much.

    The two faced each other at a distance, and the atmosphere was anxious.

    Which is strong and which is weak, but it is clear at a glance.

    But Aunt Dong was still worried, for fear that the two young ladies would have a conflict again.

     Fortunately, Wen Zhihan quickly stopped this boring confrontation.

    She got up and gently asked Aunt Dong a few words, changing quickly without appearing stiff, as if she was born to be able to control her emotions so freely.

    "Aunt Dong, I'll leave the family affairs to you. I'll go back to my room to rest, and I have to go to work tomorrow."

    "Okay, Mr. Wen—that's right, Mr. Wen."

    Aunt Dong stopped her.

    "What does Miss Shao like to eat? We can prepare earlier."

    Hearing Shao Cixin's address, Wen Yu looked at Aunt Dong unconsciously.

    Ready?

    She is coming to Wen's house?

    Wen Zhihan smiled softly: "Don't worry, you don't have to be busy with this matter, my dad said to cook by himself."

    Aunt Dong understands.

    Their masters have good cooking skills, and it was with this skill that they captured the hearts of their wives.

    Wen Zhihan turned and went upstairs.

    When passing by Wen Yu, I suddenly heard a sentence: "Ci Xin doesn't like you."

    Stopping, she looked at the person beside her without changing her face.

    Wen Yu turned her head to meet her gaze, and repeated: "Cixin doesn't like you."

    It's like telling her, but also telling myself.

    How can the love that belongs to her become someone else's in a blink of an eye?

    Wen Zhihan remembered what Shao Cixin said about the character, smiled and threw it out calmly: "But she said she loved me so much that I couldn't breathe."

    "?"

    Wen Yu did not believe it: "Impossible, you lied, she clearly likes me so much."

    How long has it been since they broke up, how could Shao Cixin love Wen Zhihan so much that she couldn't breathe!

    Three year olds will not be fooled by this!

    Wen Zhihan suddenly looked at her with a sad and ridiculous look.

    Since you care so much, why didn't you cherish it in the first place?

    Wen Zhihan raised his hand and patted her shoulder, reminding: "You two have broken up."

    After saying that, she walked away without looking back.

    Wen Zhihan's words were very peaceful, but like a needle pierced into Wen Yu's heart, the pain made her breathless.

    At the same time, she was soberly aware of one thing—

    She began to care about Shao Cixin.

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    The author has something to say:  The countdown to the rebirth of the scumbag—

    Is my sister cool, do you love it?

    Love is useless, she has a wife to mess with!

    Die laughing.

    When I wrote the sentence "But she said she loved me so much that I couldn't breathe", I somehow felt a little tea.

    Then I wish Xinxin a cup of tea (?) as soon as possible!

    Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: utsuriki, Chang Jinlu, Momo · love you, mariyao, Anti. Xiaochen unboxing, pigeon virtue 1;

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: Shanshi 29 bottles; Twelve 23 bottles; Sanyi classmates, Pepsi Cola Ke, Red Harrier_Yaoyaoyao, Momo·Love you what da, 10 bottles of Jiayin; 5 bottles of Xuanxuan; 2 bottles of Musui; 1 bottle of housekeeper A's cat, orange is not only orange, mulberry, and space-time star dust;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!