Shao Cixin didn't expect that her name would one day bring her such embarrassment.
People have lived for a long time, and sure enough, they can encounter any misunderstandings.
Wen Zhihan really didn't expect that Shao Cixin could misunderstand the name, it was really cute and funny.
But she still had to say what she had to say.
Shao Cixin was running so fast on a pair of high heels, she was afraid that she would slap her feet and hurt her.
Although it is a dream scene that Mingyue rushes towards her in her heart, but if Mingyue is wearing high heels, then Mingyue should come honestly.
"Didn't you slap your feet when you came here?" Wen Zhihan asked softly.
Shao Ci recovered from the embarrassment and replied, "No, how could I run so fast when I'm about to get sick."
Wen Zhihan smiled softly and clenched her hand: "I'm afraid you'll be brave and don't say it."
Shao Ci couldn't help looking into her eyes.
His thoughts were suddenly pulled back to the previous life by these words.
At that time, her and Wen Yu's marriage could not be said to be happy, and it was all supported by her wishful thinking.
But she never let Shao Heng and Lu Lan know that she was unhappy. She was afraid that they would be worried, and that her father, who had relied on the Wen family to survive this disaster, would feel guilty and blame himself.
She even disguised herself in front of Wen Zhihan, her sister.
Once, she stood at the door and watched Wen Yu leave.
There was no sweet goodbye, no reluctance to look back, just a dry handshake, and Wen Yu left without looking back.
She stayed where she was, with the cold wind blowing, like a ridiculous and infatuated wife stone.
When she turned around, she found that Wen Zhihan was standing not far behind her, watching her silently for some time.
Wen Zhihan handed her a shawl.
"It's cold, keep warm."
She didn't know at the time whether she should take the shawl or not.
Her wife didn't like this sister, but she didn't have any ill will towards her, she was even gentle—more gentle than her wife.
But she should not reject Wen Zhihan's kindness outright.
"thanks."
She eventually caught it, but didn't put it on.
She walked into the room with her feet up, and when she passed Wen Zhihan, she suddenly heard her say, "You are not happy."
Take a step.
Four eyes facing each other.
"She treats you badly?" Wen Zhihan asked, "Didn't she like you?"
Her voice was as gentle and sweet as ever, but at the moment she was a little confused, as if a certain cognition had been subverted.
Shao Cixin looked at her blue eyes and didn't answer immediately.
Like it
Of course I like it.
Otherwise, why would Wen Yu propose to her, why would he agree to marry her
She believes that there is like... She believes.
She looked at the person in front of her.
Those blue eyes are clear and charming, like the unfathomable ocean, which cannot be seen through at a glance.
She has no ill will towards her, but she is not in a state of trust.
"Of course I do," she replied with a smile. "My wife doesn't like who I like?"
Wen Zhihan didn't speak any more, just looked at her like that, with a faint light in his eyes.
After a while, she heard her say: "Mingxin, don't force yourself."
She could see her unhappiness.
But she dared not admit it.
"How can I be reluctant, sister, you think too much.
"I'll go back to my room and go to bed first, so I won't talk anymore."
She hurriedly avoided Wen Zhihan's gaze, clenched her shawl and walked away quickly, as if she was running away.
At that time, she rejected Wen Zhihan's kindness, even if it was just ordinary care.
When his thoughts returned to reality, Shao Cixin looked at the person in front of him again.
Wen Zhihan is still the same Wen Zhihan.
Gentle, meticulous, and considerate, he can still see through the fragile disguise of others at a glance.
But today, their relationship is very different.
This time, she will no longer refuse Wen Zhihan's kindness, and will no longer be alienated from Wen Zhihan.
She wants to be close to her and become the one and only person in her heart.
"I won't be brave."
Shao Ci Xin returned to hold Wen Zhihan's hand and held it tightly in the palm of his hand.
"Wen Zhihan, I said that I am willing to share my emotions and thoughts with you, whether it is joy or sorrow."
The light in Wen Zhihan's eyes flickered slightly.
She saw it, and Shao Cixin was walking towards her on her own initiative.
Her perseverance was not in vain.
Maybe if you persist, you can hear the echo.
"So, don't be afraid that I'll be brave, and if I really slapped my feet, I'd limping and yelling at you for pain!" Shao Cixin said it for granted.
Wen Zhihan's beautiful eyes are lightly curved, like a crescent moon on the horizon, bright and moving.
"Alright then, let's go home.
"Don't run, walk slowly."
She emphasized it again seriously.
"Know it."
"good."
Shao Cixin looked at the hands that the two held together, and simply hugged Wen Zhihan's arm, almost sticking her whole body to her.
She couldn't help but want to stick to her, tight, never to be separated again.
His palms were empty, and his arms were surrounded by people.
Wen Zhihan tilted his head slightly: "Huh? What's wrong?"
Shao Cixin glanced at the exit, and said wisely, "I'm afraid that someone is filming outside, so it looks more intimate.
"What's the matter, you don't like it? If you don't like it, I'll let go."
Wen Zhihan quickly held down the person with his eyes and hands: "I don't like it, so that's fine, keep it."
Shao Cixin hugged her arm tightly with a smile.
—Very well, she let me keep it, she will get used to me treating her like this!
Wen Zhihan sighed in his heart, a little disappointed.
She thought she was doing this because she wanted to cling to her...
…
Spacious and clean living room.
The bright chandeliers illuminated the corners of the room, and also illuminated the beautiful eyebrows of the two of them.
The ambiguity is silent, and the hot desire/desire grows wildly.
Wen Zhihan sat on the sofa and raised his head to offer his kiss.
Shao Cixin straddled her lap, her long red dress covering her slender and beautiful hands.
They greedily plundered each other's breath, attacked the city and plundered the land, and wanted to take the other party as their own.
Wen Zhihan raised his hand, grabbed the white zipper, and pulled down while kissing Shao Cixin's neck.
The movements are gentle and gentle, like the prelude to spring.
"Warm Chill..."
Shao Ci called her name emotionally.
"I'm here."
"The live broadcast... Are you really going to leave it to me to decide?"
"Well, what's wrong?"
"No, I just didn't expect..."
Wen Zhihan lifted up those charming eyes and caught Shao Cixin's gaze tightly, making her unable to escape.
She asked softly, "I didn't expect anything?"
Shao Cixin lowered her eyebrows and eyes, and her eyes glittered, disturbing her mind.
The red dress slipped off gently, and lay lazily on Haobai's arm, with all kinds of styles, charming and charming.
She bent her eyes and smiled: "I didn't expect you to leave this matter to me to decide..."
"You're not afraid that I will set a time for you randomly, and arrange some things that you don't have."
"Not afraid."
"Um?"
"We Cixin is a measured child."
No matter how troublesome Shao Cixin is, it will not make people feel that she is unreliable, it will only make people want to get close to her and learn more about her.
That's her charm, and it's her charm that draws her deeply.
Shao Cixin's heart softened instantly.
She likes every gentle appearance of Wen Zhihan, likes Wen Zhihan's gentle and sure tone when affirming herself, and prefers Wen Zhihan's unconditional trust.
She is willing to give her all to her.
But she is not a measured person.
If you are measured, you will not be tempted.
If there is a sense of proportion, Xiao Xiao will not miss her half a point.
When she met her, she had already lost her sense of proportion.
"Wen Zhihan," she held her face, frowning lightly, "if I become immoderate one day, will you... hate me?"
Wen Zhihan said without hesitation, "No."
Shao Ci was stunned for a while: "You didn't even ask me what kind of thing I was, so you answered like that?"
Wen Zhihan looked at her and smiled: "Because there is no need to ask."
"Mei Xin, I will never be able to hate you, it's a fact."
Shao Ci was stunned, suppressed the surging emotions, and asked softly, "Why?"
Wen Zhihan looked up at her, stroked her face, and said nothing.
Because you are the most precious moon in my heart, and it is my long-term desire and wishful thinking.
It's too late for me to love you, how can I hate you, and how can I hate you
She smiled.
"No why."
Shao Cixin was suddenly speechless.
She didn't know what to say to deserve such precious attention.
This is unreasonable belief.
It is unique to a person.
It is a gentle pampas reed and a rock of firmness.
She pursed her lips, thought about it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but sighed plainly and ordinary: "Wen Zhihan, you are really good...
"I'm so sorry, why didn't I just be friends with you in high school? That way we'll know each other for a longer and longer time..."
"It's okay," Wen Zhihan reassured softly, "it's not too late."
As long as you are by my side, it's never too late.
Shao Cixin's heart was completely attacked.
Holding a heart that was satisfied by sweet words, she was inspired again.
With Wen Zhihan's words, she is even more courageous!
- Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen, if you tease me like this, if you don't fall in love with me in the future, it will be very difficult to end it!
"Wen Zhihan, I have to kiss you fiercely to show my emotion!"
After an hour and a half.
Shao Cixin hugged Wen Zhihan's neck and looked lazily at the sofa under them.
"I just bought two new sets of sofa covers the other day, just in time for..."
Wen Zhihan smiled and kissed her ear gently, her voice still gentle and soft: "Then let's change the sheets in the room by the way."
Shao Cixin got itchy ears from the kiss, and couldn't help laughing: "Our President Wen, it's really good."
Wen Zhihan chuckled and said, "Ci Xin can't be done anymore?"
Shao Cixin immediately said: "How is it possible, where is this, a woman can't say she can't do it!"
Wen Zhihan touched the back of her neck with a smile: "Let's go back to the room."
When Shao Cixin heard the words, she immediately wrapped her waist tighter and hugged her person tightly.
"You take me back," she buried her head in Wen Zhihan's neck, her voice getting lower and lower, "My legs are a little weak, I don't want to walk..."
Wen Zhihan kissed her with a smile: "Okay."
Then there are people who are too lazy to walk back to the room responsively.
As soon as Shao Cixin got back to the bed, she immediately got up again.
She pressed Wen Zhihan under her body and sat on top of her, smiling a bit evil.
"Mr. Wen, Ye is still growing, but I can't be the only one with weak legs."
There is so much more to do in the long night.
No one wants to go to bed early tonight.
…
On Saturday, the official announcement of the live broadcast time of "Diary of Love After Marriage" will be at 8:00 pm on Sunday.
Fans enthusiastically expressed their expectations in the comment area.
Especially the CP fans who "review the old and intimate".
[@tongnan inn]: I can see President Wen's beauty again, I'm happy!
[@七夏城一女]: Ah, ah, ah, here, here, my destined CP to review the old and intimate!
[@You want to take off? ]: Open now, I want to chat with Wen Gu Xin Xin! I want to live stream and eat dog food!
Wen Yu also saw the news of the live broadcast without any surprise.
She was suddenly very confused.
It’s okay to be on a variety show, and now you want to start a live broadcast
Are Shao Cixin and Wen Zhihan going to be locked up
Is this Shao Cixin's idea
wrong.
She then thought of Wen Zhihan's calculating smile.
Wen Zhihan is obviously plotting against Shao Cixin, and this matter is probably her idea. She wants to rely on the public to tie Shao Cixin to her side!
This is so insidious!
The more Wen Yu thought about it, the more worried he felt for Shao Cixin.
No, she must make a phone call to remind Shao Cixin to be wary of Wen Zhihan!
…
Wen Zhihan was looking at work materials in the living room.
Not far from her was Shao Cixin's mobile phone, while Shao Cixin herself was taking a bath.
After a while, she suddenly heard singing coming from the bathroom.
It sounds very happy to sing, it's all emotion, no skill, and it's not in tune at all.
She glanced back in the direction of the bathroom, couldn't help smiling, turned back and continued to read the information.
Cute schoolgirls are cute in everything.
Out of tune is cute too.
Shao Cixin is enjoying her status as a bathroom singer.
She was really happy.
Because Wen Zhihan wanted to live stream with her, and because of what Wen Zhihan said.
Even if two days have passed, as long as she thinks of it, she will still be heartbroken and happy.
She is important and special to Wen Zhihan.
She believes that if things go on like this, they will be able to squeeze out a little bit of possibility no matter what.
As long as it is possible, she dares to seize the opportunity and enlarge it infinitely.
There was no way, she couldn't refuse, that was Wen Zhihan!
Wen Zhihan himself was looking at the work materials without knowing anything at this time.
At this moment, the phone that Shao Cixin had left on the sofa rang.
There is a WeChat call request.
Note: Scumbag.
Wen Zhihan frowned slightly when he saw the note, and had already vaguely guessed who it was.
After thinking for a moment, she picked up the phone and made an assertion to help Shao Cixin answer the call.
"Hey?"
A familiar voice came from the receiver, and was caught off guard and interrupted Wen Yu's words that rolled to his lips.
She glanced at the phone screen again, and confirmed again and again that it was Shao Cixin's number.
—Damn, why did Wen Zhihan answer the phone? ?
"why you?"
Wen Yu frowned, looking unhappy.
"What about compassion?!"
Hearing this title, a brief but dangerous tone slipped out of Wen Zhihan's nose: "Huh?"
Can't you even shout a simple word like "sister-in-law"
Wen Yu immediately understood the subtext: "..."
But she still didn't want to shout, so she asked directly and succinctly: "What about her?"
Wen Zhihan slowly turned the page of the information in his hand: "Who? Make it clear."
Wen Yu: "… "
Wen Zhihan: "Did you find the wrong person? Then I'll hang up."
Wen Yu gritted his teeth: "I'm looking for your wife! What is she doing, why did you answer the phone!"
Wen Zhihan curled the corners of his lips in satisfaction.
Closing the document in his hand, he turned his head and glanced at the bathroom door, and he could vaguely hear the indistinct singing mixed with the sound of water.
She suddenly remembered the night Shao Cixin celebrated her birthday, so she calmly replied Wen Yu—
"She's creating."
Wen Yu: "???"
When did she learn this skill? ?
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