Shao Cixin was both surprised and reasonable that Chen Suling was Wen Zhihan's admirer.
That is Wen Zhihan, how normal is it for such a good person to be liked by others
Moreover, if Wen Zhihan is so kind to everyone, then the hearts of others will not be able to escape...
Shao Ci thought, "So that's why Chen Suling wrote the interview for you in person."
Wen Zhihan asked, "How do you know?"
Shao Cixin: "Sister Rong said."
Wen Zhihan couldn't help but explain one more sentence: "Ming Xin, there is nothing between me and her."
When Shao Cixin heard this, her heart couldn't help itching, making her want to ask more, don't waste this good opportunity.
"Really? Nothing?"
Live like a gossip eater.
"Really, nothing." Wen Zhigan replied in such a soft and convincing voice.
When Shao Ci heard the words, the corners of her lips unconsciously waved into a smile that she didn't even notice.
She thinks too, if there is really anything between Wen Zhihan and Chen Suling, then the photo on the marriage certificate is not her and Wen Zhihan, but Chen Suling and Wen Zhihan.
She believed Wen Zhihan's words and wentssips freely.
"How long has she been chasing you?"
"I don't remember."
"Then she knows that you won't be particularly angry when you suddenly get married?"
"do not know."
"Why don't you know anything..."
This melon is really unpleasant to eat.
Wen Zhihan heard this muttering, and couldn't help laughing: "Cixin, I don't like her, and I don't want to give her a chance. It's okay to not know her.
"Besides, we're married, wouldn't you be angry if I knew the other woman like the back of my hand?"
"Then I will indeed be angry..." Shao Cixin replied unconsciously.
She remembered the source of all evil and Wen Yu.
Look, look, her fake wife knows to keep a distance from other women after marriage, while her real wife tightly holds the mistress's hand and tells her that they are true love.
There is a big difference between a normal person and a scumbag.
Suddenly, Shao Cixin reacted.
"No, no, you know others well, why am I angry? That's your business, I can't control it.
"Wen Zhihan, don't get me wrong, I just assumed that position according to your context, and I didn't mean to think badly about you!"
Wen Zhihan held the phone and was silent for a moment.
After a few seconds, she lowered her eyes and smiled.
"I'm also assuming, you don't have to take it to heart."
…
At nine o'clock in the evening, Shao Cixin went home after her acting class.
Take the elevator, open the door, take off the scarf and change into slippers, and shout into the house, "I'm back."
Hearing the voice, Wen Zhihan, who was sitting in the living room, turned his head to look in the direction of the entrance. When he saw her coming back, he curved his lips and smiled: "Thank you."
Shao Cixin took off half of her coat and stood there looking at her.
Wen Zhihan held a goblet between his slender fingers, and the red wine swayed gently in the glass.
The long hair was held casually with red clips, revealing a fair and delicate back of the neck, and a few strands of black hair hung lazily on the cheeks, charming and cold.
Those blue eyes were as deep and moving as always, attracting Shao Cixin's footsteps like magic.
Shao Cixin walked towards her unexpectedly, leaned over and kissed the lips that were not red.
She is always easily moved by her looks.
"Wen Zhihan, you are so beautiful."
They stared at each other.
Shao Cixin saw the spreading gentle smile in her eyes, and then saw her put the goblet on the table, and turned to hold her hand.
Under her guidance, she walked around the sofa and sat on her lap, intimate.
Shao Cixin sat obediently, neither taking the initiative nor fleeing.
Suddenly, there was an inexplicable feeling in her heart, and she was looking forward to Wen Zhihan and her.
She thought she wanted it, but didn't think about it.
However, Wen Zhihan had no plans to ask her at all.
She took her two hands and rubbed them, as if trying to add some warmth to her.
"Is it cold outside?"
"Yeah," Shao Ci replied obediently, and even stretched out her face involuntarily, "My face is also very cold, I don't believe you can touch it."
Wen Zhihan raised his hand and touched it.
This face was as ice-cold as frost and snow, and the tip of his nose was red with cold, making him look pitiful.
Suddenly there was a bit of distress in Wen Zhihan's eyes: "Go and take a hot bath to warm up your body."
Shao Cixin looked down at her eyes.
She seems to be a little drunk, her eyes are soaked in a little drunk, lazy and gentle.
Shao Cixin's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, desire/desire burst out, and took root in her heart. The slender roots wrapped around her whole heart, making her heart itch.
She couldn't help but said softly, "Sister, I want to..."
"Go take a shower," Wen Zhihan replied with a smile, kissing her lips, "I'll wait for you in the room."
Shao Cixin immediately jumped off her lap, happily looking for pajamas.
No one can refuse to post with the beautiful sister, and the debt repayment cannot be delayed!
Wen Zhihan looked back at her back, her slightly drunk eyes were as gentle as water, and she seemed to be worried.
Compassionate, I want you too.
Always wanted to.
…
Shao Cixin straddled Wen Zhihan's left leg, hugged her, and rubbed with her intimately.
His ears rubbed against his temples, and his red lips touched the snow shoulders.
Resist the lingering, integrated, inseparable.
Shao Cixin's breathing blew on Wen Zhihan's ears, chaotic, rapid, and no longer as peaceful as usual.
She grabbed Wen Zhihan's wrist, led her, and hooked her.
She wants more from her, wants her to fill the gap in her heart.
Her last life was unhappy, and her marriage was a failure.
In this life, she wants to be more dashing, she wants whatever she wants, and it's time to have fun, and she doesn't care about anything else.
No, no, she doesn't seem to be able to ignore Wen Zhihan.
"Warm Chill..."
She hugged her tightly, as if she didn't want to be separated from her.
"Aren't you happy?"
Wen Zhihan kissed her ecstatically, her slender fingers stained with the temperature that belonged to her.
"Why do you ask?"
It was Shao Cixin's tender voice who answered her, and then she heard Shao Cixin say, "I rarely watch you drink... Did something unpleasant happen to you?"
Wen Zhihan did not speak.
Shao Cixin held her face, kissed her for a while, and stared straight into her eyes.
"Wen Zhihan, we are friends, and friends can talk to each other, so if you're not happy just tell me, I'm willing to share anything for you."
"Compassion..."
"Wen Zhihan, I really hope you can always be happy and happy."
Shao Cixin kissed her, and then said sincerely: "Really..."
It's like she's afraid she won't believe it.
Wen Zhihan couldn't help bending his beautiful eyes and smiling sincerely.
"I'm so glad to have met you, thank you, loving kindness."
Then she proved her gratitude to Shao Cixin with her actions.
Spring is surging, boundless.
Shao Cixin was like a summer surf being suddenly sent to the highest point, and her mood was agitated.
After this mood passed, she was so tired that she lay on the bed, thin sweat oozing from the back of her neck, and her chest heaving up and down.
Wen Zhihan leaned over to approach her, was hugged and kissed by her, comforted and aroused by her dishonest hand.
"Compassion..." The voice was full of impatience.
Shao Cixin smiled, rolled over and pressed the person under her body, bit her ear and asked, "Sister Senior really has nothing on her mind?"
Wen Zhihan gently stroked her hair: "No, I just want to drink..."
Shao Cixin didn't ask anymore: "Okay then, you can call me next time, and I can accompany you to drink."
Maintaining the balance of each relationship depends on the efforts of both parties.
She didn't want to endure Wen Zhihan's favor in vain. There is no one-way friendship in this world. Even if she can't help Wen Zhihan, she can at least accompany her.
Wen Zhihan looked at her determined eyes, smiled and said, "Okay."
The two wiped out another debt.
Shao Ci is happy both physically and mentally, no matter how much money they still owe, it's good to live together in the current mode.
She couldn't deny that with Wen Zhihan, no matter what.
"Good night," Shao Cixin said. After she said something, she remembered something, then turned to Wen Zhihan and said, "Wen Zhihan, I'm also very happy to meet you."
Wen Zhihan looked at her tenderly after hearing the words, then reached out and touched her head.
"Good night."
…
Today is Sunday, warm and sunny.
Shao Cixin went out early in the morning to take an acting class.
Wen Zhihan slept until he woke up naturally, woke up for breakfast, and after finishing his work emails, he chatted with Xu Zhouzhou and the others in the group chat.
Chatting and chatting, she received a message from Chen Suling.
She was previously invited to be interviewed by Wenzhe. In order to facilitate contact, she saved Chen Suling's contact information, but after the cooperation ended, she basically did not take the initiative to send a message.
Especially after Chen Suling confessed to her.
Her refusal was to keep her distance.
[Chen Suling]: Are you free? Is it convenient to come out and meet
Wen Zhihan didn't want to agree at first, but remembering what Shao Cixin said yesterday, he agreed again.
For Shao Cixin, she had to go to the appointment.
[Wen Zhihan]: Yes, location
Chen Suling sent an address, it was a coffee shop.
Wen Zhihan got up to change clothes.
…
Chen Suling sat in an inconspicuous corner, drinking coffee quietly.
With a soft sound of wind chimes, the coffee door was pushed open.
She looked up and saw the person in her memory that could affect her heartbeat.
Long time no see, Wen Zhihan still looks the same, but looks better.
The extra difference is that she now has a ring and a bracelet on her hand.
Chen Suling had never seen her wear a bracelet before, nor did she ever see her wearing a ring, let alone that she would get married like this...
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Chen Suling put down the coffee, and the rusher smiled slightly, and there was a bit of bitterness in the smile that could not be concealed.
"When you have time to meet, is it because Miss Shao is not at home? Or... for other reasons?"
Wen Zhihan was in no hurry to answer her question, and first corrected her address: "Mr. Chen, you should call my family Cixin Mrs. Wen."
Chen Suling twitched the corners of her lips, her smile not real: "What if I don't?"
Wen Zhihan didn't change his face, and said gently, "meaningless persistence can't change the fact that the dust has settled."
"… "
Chen Suling bit her lip.
The person in front of him was still gentle and friendly, and he didn't seem to have any shrewdness or aggression.
But she knew that Wen Zhihan was like a misty fog that people could never grasp or see through, especially now.
She still didn't understand how she got married all of a sudden.
"Wen Zhihan, what are you thinking about?"
Chen Suling didn't hold back his own questions.
"When the Shaw Brothers were in trouble, they took the initiative to propose marriage. What do you want to do? I don't believe it when others say that you and Shao Ci are in love."
Wen Zhihan suddenly smiled and asked warmly, "Why don't you believe it?"
Chen Suling frowned and said her stubbornness: "Because I don't believe you like her, and you are a businessman."
A marriage without warning, a sudden love affair.
The keenness she has accumulated over the years made her feel that Wen Zhihan's purpose is not so simple, and she will not regard Wen Zhihan as a Bodhisattva who purifies the world.
Wen Zhihan is a businessman, a cunning fox, but not a philanthropist, and the last thing a businessman can do is make himself suffer.
Chen Suling couldn't deny that it was her liking that made her more convinced that Wen Zhihan married with a purpose.
Moreover, she was more willing to hear Wen Zhihan's statement that he wanted to invade the Shaw Brothers group rather than a love affair.
She couldn't accept the fact that Wen Zhihan had a sweetheart, it was really too sudden.
"Is it possible?" Chen Suling suddenly opened his mind, "What do you have to hold in Shao Cixin's hands?"
After Wen Zhihan heard this, he was neither angry nor annoyed, but felt a little funny.
She slowly rubbed the wedding ring in her hand and said with a smile, "If liking someone is a handle to you, then I do have the handle in her hands."
Chen Suling was startled when she heard the words: "What did you say?"
Wen Zhihan looked into her eyes: "I said, I like her."
Chen Suling's face was full of disbelief.
Wen Zhihan was still calm.
Yes, she proposed marriage not for intricate interests, but simply out of liking.
This love began in the youthful years of youth, and has continued to the present, simple but careful.
And that girl who is always full of vigor has already become an indelible light in her life.
She didn't care whether Chen Suling would let Shao Cixin know her intentions, because even if she knew, she would still be able to pass the test.
At this moment, she just wanted to let Chen Suling understand her love for Shao Cixin and retreat.
"Don't you want to hear the truth and want to know why I want to marry
"I'll tell you right now, because I like loving kindness, especially, more than you think, so everything I do is for marrying her, for her.
"This is the handle that I am willing to give her to her and hold in her hand."
After speaking, she smiled slightly and said calmly, "Mr. Chen still have any questions?"
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