Didn’t Expect That, Did You?

Chapter 89: 089 Love Letters

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Shao Cixin sat in the passenger seat and looked at her Best Actress Award trophy, her eyes were shining like stars, and her mouth couldn't stop with excitement.

"Best Actress... I got Best Actress too!

"From today onwards, I can also be called a movie queen!

"Well, Shao Cixin, you really have something."

Wen Zhihan was driving the car, listening to her boast, took time to look at her, and found that she was touching her chin, her face showing affirmation of herself.

Wen Zhihan felt dumbfounded.

It was the first time she saw someone praise herself like this, it was funny and cute.

But she was also very happy.

I am glad that Shao Cixin is still alive and has a new life.

I am glad that Shao Cixin not only continued to act, but also fulfilled her dream and won an honor that she never had in her previous life.

I am glad that they meet again, that they will have the same heart in this world, and spend the long years together side by side.

Compared with the unhappy Shao Cixin in the previous life, she still wanted to see the smiling Shao Cixin like this now.

At least it proves that she is happy.

Their car stopped at the intersection, waiting for the traffic lights to change.

"Mercy."

Shao Ci raised her head in response.

She saw Wen Zhihan leaning over, her eyes and lips were full of tenderness.

Without hesitation, she embraced this tenderness that was hers alone.

In the warm air of silence, they exchanged a kiss.

Wen Zhihan caressed her face gently, even her fingertips seemed to be cherished by her, gentle and touching.

She wished her loving-kindness could be so happy forever.

Shao Cixin turned her head and kissed her palm, rubbed her hand and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Zhihan said softly with a smile: "It's nothing, just seeing you happy makes me happy too.

"Our loving kindness must be so happy all the time, and stop being unhappy as in the previous life."

Shao Cixin laughed lightly when he heard the words,

I want to kiss her, but I have to stay honest because of the traffic lights.

Seeing her driving, I felt proud and happy.

"With you here, I won't be unhappy anymore."

Wen Zhihan is different. Wen Zhihan loves her more than anyone else.

She supports her cause and supports her every fantasy.

She will also accompany her to make trouble, neither will she find her childish nor annoying, she will always be hopelessly cute in her heart.

They are the other half of each other's soul.

Meeting her, falling in love with her, couldn't be more complete.

"I love you, Zhihan."

At this moment, she didn't want to say anything, just wanted to confess to Wen Zhihan again.

Wen Zhihan turned his head to look into her eyes, smiled and turned his head back.

"I love you too," she responded.

Shao Cixin kept looking at her, motionless.

The trophy for the best actress is in her hand, and the person she loves is right in front of her. What else does she lack in her life? Nothing is missing.

Many shortcomings of the previous life are fulfilled in this life.

Reborn, opening a new chapter in her life, meeting Wen Zhihan, falling in love with Wen Zhihan, this is the meaning of her rebirth.

She looked at Wen Zhihan with a sweet face.

Looking at it, she suddenly remembered what they were missing.

-wedding.

In her last life, she and Wen Yu had a grand wedding, how could she be so silent in this life

It's okay to be a fake wife before, but now it's true how can you not make up for it!

If she wanted to give it, she would give the best to Wen Zhihan, much better than Wen Yu!

All in all, her wife, Wen Zhihan, can't do anything wrong!

She looked at Wen Zhihan again.

Wen Zhihan knew nothing and was focusing on driving.

She suddenly had an idea in her heart, and smiled and looked forward.

She wants to give her another surprise!

As for what kind of surprise, she has to slowly think about it. Anyway, her wife is here, and she will never be separated. She has time to think about it.

The day after returning home was the same as usual.

As soon as the two entered the door and put away the trophy, they started a family meeting to promote emotional harmony.

Shao Cixin lifted up her long skirt, revealing a pair of cold white slender legs.

With his knees slightly bent, he sat on Wen Zhihan's lap with his legs spread open against the soft sofa.

The wide skirt covers the legs of the two, like a blooming rose, and the petals stretch out layer by layer, which is gorgeous and beautiful.

Wen Zhihan raised his hand slowly, and the dark blue dress fell on her cold white wrist, revealing a gleaming white lightly.

The aroma on their bodies melted into the air at the moment, wrapping them tightly and never separating again.

Shao Cixin lifted her long hair and lowered her eyes to kiss her.

With soft lips and warm love, he repeats what he has done countless times in the past.

They will never get bored of being close to each other.

Reunion is not easy to come by, and love is not easy to come by. The person in front of you is a treasure in the world, and no one can compare it.

Shao Cixin raised her fingers and rolled up Wen Zhihan's long hair, and kissed her eyebrows and neck.

She kissed and said, "Are you going to work tomorrow?"

Wen Zhihan hugged her, leaned back on the back of the chair, revealing a beautiful neck, and let her bite.

She replied softly under her provocation: "Yeah."

There is a taste of desire/desire in the tone.

Shao Cixin couldn't help sighing.

Wen Zhihan asked, "What's wrong?"

Shao Cixin hugged her and said regretfully, "I don't want you to go to work, but it's not good for me to be a demon concubine who always brings harm to the country and the people. This will damage my image as Shao."

Wen Zhihan couldn't help laughing, and his eyes were shining brightly to comfort her: "I'll be back early tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay." Shao Ci responded briskly.

Then he sat up straight again, lowered his eyes and meditated, as if he felt that this was not enough.

Wen Zhihan lowered his eyes and glanced at her hand, then looked at her eyes again.

If her fingers weren't unbuttoning her clothes, she'd have to believe she was really thinking.

The buttons were untied one by one, and when the last one was reached, Shao Cixin happily decided, "I'll go find you tomorrow afternoon.

"The proprietress is delighted to have won the award today. Please have afternoon tea. How about we go out to have a big meal when you get off work?"

Wen Zhihan has no objection: "Okay."

Shao Cixin smiled and rolled her eyes.

She has already thought about what afternoon tea desserts she will prepare for the employees of the two companies tomorrow.

In front of her, she has to pay attention to her own "desserts".

While speaking, she has neatly helped Wen Zhihan to untangle her body, and her eyes are full of her flawless white skin.

She raised her lips, smiled, and leaned over to kiss her beautiful lover.

"Then that's fine~" The voice was sweet like a spoiled child.

Wen Zhihan nodded lightly: "Well, we agreed..."

The last word was swallowed by Shao Cixin.

Necks rubbing together, breath dazzling.

Long fingers hooked together, winking eyes like silk.

Shao Cixin grabbed Wen Zhihan's hand and stretched it out to the zipper behind her, her voice charming and moving: "Sister, help me take it off.

"Sister, want me to..."

Wen Zhihan no longer restrained, put the person on the sofa, kissed deeply, and released his desire.

In front of Shao Cixin, she was destined to be unable to have a pure heart and few desires.

Wen Zhihan went to work in the morning.

Shao Cixin stayed in bed at home and slept until she woke up naturally.

The first thing she did when she woke up was to call the cake shop and place two large orders, one for Guang Lan and one for Shaw Brothers.

Then call my father again, send a surprise, and ask him to find someone to connect with in the afternoon.

After that, he started eating and exercising slowly, and in the afternoon, he dressed up and went out to meet his Mrs. Shao.

Wen Zhihan is in a meeting.

The person in charge of picking up Shao Cixin was another secretary, surnamed He.

Secretary He likes the afternoon tea brought by Shao Cixin the most, and has eaten it many times, so he is very fond of their Mrs. Wen and smiles when he sees her.

"Mr. Wen is still in the meeting, and it is estimated that it will take ten minutes to end.

"I'm just outside, ma'am, you can call me if you have anything."

Shao Cixin smiled back: "It's okay, I'll just wait for her in the office, you can go too busy, it's hard work."

Xiao He nodded, walked out meekly, and closed the door thoughtfully.

There was only one person left in the office.

Shao Cixin sat and played with the phone for a while, but Wen Zhihan didn't come back when she got tired of playing with the phone.

She stood up, turned to Wen Zhihan's bookshelf in a bored manner, took out a book casually, flipped through it, and carefully put it back in place.

Turning around, his eyes fell on the desk.

Wen Zhihan's desk is white, with three movable cabinets below.

A keyhole is embedded in the movable cabinet on the top, which is supposed to hold the most important things.

Shao Cixin looked at these movable cabinets and inexplicably thought of their high school.

Their high school desks are also white, similar to the color of the desk in front of them.

The desk drawers are used to store books, stationery, snacks, and anything can be stuffed in it—plus there are people stuffing love letters in it.

Through the white desk in front of him, Shao Cixin could vaguely see Wen Zhihan's desk.

For a beautiful lady like her Mrs. Shao, there are bound to be many love letters in the drawer.

She suddenly felt pity.

When she returned the discipline book to Wen Zhihan, she was too obedient and honest, she didn't touch anything, and didn't read anything, otherwise she might have seen the grand occasion of the drawer full of love letters!

At this moment, the door of the office was opened-Wen Zhihan came back.

"When did you arrive?"

Wen Zhihan put down the document, stretched out his hand to greet his lover who was walking towards him, his expression was affectionate and gentle.

"Has my compassion been waiting for a long time?"

Shao Cixin hugged her waist and shook her head: "Not long."

Then he asked with a smile: "Our beautiful Senior Sister Wen received love letters every day when she was in school. Have you received any love letters in the drawer now

"Even if there is only one?"

Wen Zhihan remembered that he had answered this question a long time ago.

But she still didn't mind answering again: "No, they dare not write or put it."

She pressed her forehead to Shao Cixin, and her voice was gentle and charming: "Do you want to write me a letter?"

Suddenly mentioning this topic, she also became interested.

After reading so many people's love letters, she has never seen what Shao Cixin's love letters look like.

"Has Cixin ever written a love letter?"

"No," Shao Cixin raised her head extremely smugly, "I don't need to write, my face is the best love letter."

Her parents made her so beautiful, not for her to be rejected!

Wen Zhihan couldn't help laughing.

Shao Cixin looked at her, raised her hand and fiddled with the black ribbon adorning her neckline: "Do you want it?"

Wen Zhihan: "Huh?"

Shao Ci smiled and said, "I'll write it for you if you want. My wife's requirements must be met."

Wen Zhihan heard the words, held her hand and kissed it, and responded warmly, "Well, I want it."

Shao Cixin agreed very happily.

Isn't it just a love letter, she wrote it!

Even if it were ten or one hundred, as long as Wen Zhihan wanted it, she would write it!

"But my writing skills are average, and I can't write particularly literary and beautiful letters. You can't dislike me."

Wen Zhihan smiled and hugged her into his arms.

"As long as it is written by you, I like whatever it is written."

Shao Cixin felt more and more that she could not live up to Wen Zhihan.

She must write this love letter well to make up for the years they missed.

Shao Cixin started writing after choosing the beautiful envelopes and stationery she liked.

She hadn't written many letters, so she was very unfamiliar in this regard, but what she promised Wen Zhihan would definitely be done, and she would never let pigeons go.

She consulted professionals about writing this letter—her parents.

Shao Heng was Lu Lan who wrote letters to chase after him.

The paper is short and the love is long, and there is love in the pen.

Shao Heng's writing skills are strong, and his letters are sincere and moving.

Shao Cixin took the letter he wrote to Lu Lan and wanted to learn a thing or two, but in terms of literary literacy, she really couldn't compare to her father who loved to read since childhood.

She has never been so fond of reading since she was a child, relying on her brain to do whatever she wants.

In the end, Lu Lan showed her the way.

"Write what you want to write," Lu Lan said on the phone. "The letter is not about the more gorgeous the words and sentences, the better. It is about the simplicity of the truth and the sharing of love. As long as they like each other, even if it's just writing a meal. Small things can also be enjoyed with relish.

"So, don't worry about whether the words are beautiful or not, as long as you express your thoughts and make the other party feel your thoughts, that is the most suitable word and the most suitable sentence."

Shao Cixin sat at the desk and heard Lu Lan's words, her heart suddenly became enlightened.

Letters focus on expression, beautiful sentences are expressions, and straightforward sentences are also expressions. It should be what it should be, just write it according to your own style, why should you force yourself to change your appearance

Wen Zhihan couldn't be clearer what she looked like.

"Thank you Mom, I know how to write."

She moved her fingers, thinking like a spring.

Lu Lan answered softly on the phone, and asked another question: "Are you writing to Hanhan?"

Shao Ci replied with a sweet smile: "Yes, I am writing a letter to Han Han.

"If I don't write for Hanhan, wouldn't it be bad?"

Lu Lan: "Naughty.

"After reading your father's letter, remember to bring it back, but you are not allowed to break it for me."

Shao Cixin said playfully: "Then how can I break it? This is a love letter written by Chairman Shao, and it is worth thousands of dollars. When I read it, I always read it with gloves!"

Lu Lan was amused by her, and after chatting with her for a while, she hung up the phone without disturbing her to write a love letter to his wife.

She stretched her hands and feet, rubbed her fists, and started to recklessly with a pen.

She wants to write what she wants, wherever she wants to write, no skills, all feelings!

On a clear, sunny afternoon, Mrs. Wen visited Mr. Wen's office again.

Wen Zhihan came back from the conference room and opened the door of the office to see Shao Cixin squatting behind her desk, not knowing what she was doing.

Seeing her coming back, Shao Cixin stuck out half of her head and asked, "Wen Zhihan, which of your two drawers should I put?"

Sending love letters in high school doesn't have to be a drawer.

Wen Zhihan immediately connected to her brain circuit, and said with a smile, "Anything is fine, whatever Cixin wants to put."

When Shao Cixin heard the words, she motioned for her to turn around.

Even when it comes to giving love letters, she wants to add a little fun and let her guess which drawer she puts in it.

After putting it away, she got up and walked to Wen Zhihan's side and kissed her.

"Are you going home late tonight?"

"Well, don't wait for me for dinner, eat first, don't be hungry."

"Well, then I'll go home first, and pay attention to safety when driving."

"Okay—wait."

Wen Zhihan reached out and took the person into his arms: "Is Cixin going back now?"

Shao Ci nodded firmly: "I'm gone, you look good at the letter."

He covered his lips and said shyly: "And this is the first love letter I wrote. You are embarrassed to see it in front of me."

Although she is thick-skinned, there are times when a girl is shy.

"Oh, I also prepared a fun little game for you."

"What fun little game?"

"You can guess which drawer the love letter is in~ If you guessed there is a love letter, if you haven't guessed it, guess again and you'll be in!"

After listening to Wen Zhihan, he smiled and gently rubbed the back of her hand with his fingertips: "Although I really want to read the letter now, I want to be kind and stay with me for a while.

"Stay a little longer, and I'll read the letter when you're gone, okay?"

Shao Cixin had no way of rejecting her like this.

Behaving well and behaving pitifully, and being terribly gentle, it would be too cruel for her not to stay!

"Well, since my wife wants me to stay so much, I'll stay with her for a while.

"Are you tired from the meeting? Sit down and I'll rub your shoulders for you."

Wen Zhihan said that if he hoped that Shao Cixin would accompany him, he would really let her accompany him, and he didn't touch the letter the whole time.

After Shao Cixin left, she went to sign for her love letter.

In the two drawers, she immediately found the one where the love letter was, as if she and Shao Ci had a heart-to-heart connection.

The envelope is light pink with a small heart drawn on it.

It was painted by Shao Cixin.

Wen Zhihan opened the envelope, sat on the office chair, unfolded the letter, and read it carefully—

Dear Sister Wen:

Hi.

I am Shao Cixin, a student of Class 1 and 2 of Senior High School, the Shao Cixin who will be caught by you every time he violates the school rules and regulations. After many years, I finally understand your intentions, and I especially like your Shao Cixin—your Mrs. Wen .

To be honest, before writing this letter, I wrote and scrapped a lot of letter paper. Some are half-written in a mess; some are written with too many typos; some are purely written waste, and their emotional expressions are not in place.

The letter in front of you is the result I finally sorted out. If you think I use rough and direct words and the sentences are not beautiful enough, please don't mind, because I just want to tell you how much I love you.

Wen Zhihan gently rolled his eyes and looked down word by word, line by line.

There are three letters, and they are all folded in order. It can be seen that the writer has a lot of emotions on the paper, and he wrote a lot without knowing it.

Shao Cixin wrote in the letter how she saw her in high school.

She wasn't paying any attention to her.

When she sees her remembering people's names, she will unconsciously take a detour.

When she saw her laugh, she would unconsciously stop and say to the people around her, "Sister, take a good look."

She will also discuss her ideal type with the people around her when she is stopped to confess, and guess what kind of person can be worthy of her.

She would also not bear to leave when she was sitting alone on the stone chair, and took the initiative to walk up to her and ask her to eat chocolate.

When she secretly liked her, she was also paying attention to her, but she was not yet enlightened, and the affection came too late...

Wen Zhihan gradually became fascinated.

The letter was extremely sincere, and between the lines were Shao Cixin's love and remorse for her.

She is regretting that she failed to fall in love with her earlier and respond to her heart.

The letters turned over one after another, and soon only the last one remained.

Wen Zhihan's eyes also fell to the end along with those words—

Chi Chi, I still feel that my love is too late, but I am very glad that we finally have the same heart, it is better than you and I miss it again.

I'm glad you like me, glad you didn't give up on me, so I want to be nice to you, nice, nice, better than anyone.

So at the end of this letter, I want to ask you one thing:

Wen Zhihan, would you like to marry Shao Cixin and have a grand wedding with her

Wen Zhihan was slightly startled, obviously not expecting this ending.

Shao Cixin is proposing to her... This is a marriage proposal that is many years late.

At this time, she suddenly lost her words and didn't know how to respond.

During the years of secret love, she never thought that she would one day be proposed by Shao Cixin, who she liked.

After sitting for a while, she picked up the phone on the table and dialed the secretary outside.

Wen Zhihan worked overtime at the company today and stayed a while longer. When he got home, Shao Cixin had already lay down and fell asleep.

Shao Cixin was in a daze, as if he had something on his mind that he couldn't let go of. He couldn't sleep peacefully until she lay beside her.

"came back… "

Shao Ci instinctively drilled into her arms.

Knowing that she was worried about herself again, Wen Zhihan helped her cover her while comforting her: "Well, I came back safely.

"Don't worry, go to sleep, good night."

She dropped an affectionate kiss on Shao Ci's hair.

Shao Cixin bent her lips, replied "good night", and fell asleep in a daze.

On the second day, there were no clouds, and the sky was clear.

The alarm clock rang unintentionally in this fine weather.

Wen Zhihan opened his eyes, reached out to turn off the alarm clock, looked down at the person in his arms, touched her head, and kissed her forehead again.

"Ming Xin, good morning," she said in a hoarse and soft voice, "I'm getting up, you go to bed obediently."

Shao Ci moved unwillingly, pulled and held her hand and refused to let her go, and even acted coquettishly: "I want to kiss..."

Wen Zhihan smiled and kissed her.

"One more kiss..."

Wen Zhihan kissed her again.

"Well, it's not enough, I still need to..."

So Wen Zhihan dotingly hugged her and kissed her for a while.

After being tired and crooked for a while, Shao Cixin reluctantly let him go.

After Wen Zhihan finished washing, she came back after changing clothes and covered her with the quilt, leaned over and kissed the end of her eyes: "I'm going out."

Shao Cixin raised her confused face, hummed and said, "Mr. Wen, you won't be able to leave if you kiss me again..."

Wen Zhihan heard the words, kissed her again, and helped her straighten her messy hair: "Mrs. Wen is so cute, I can't help it."

Shao Cixin was coaxed happily by her, sat up and hugged her: "Be careful on the road, send me a message at the company."

Warm and cold should be fine.

The young couple reluctantly parted.

Wen Zhihan put something on the bedside table before leaving.

Shao Cixin got back into the bed again, didn't notice it, and didn't fall asleep immediately. She had to wait for the news that Wen Zhihan had arrived at the company safely.

Ten minutes later, the phone rang a message prompt tone.

She immediately climbed out of the bed and looked for her mobile phone, which was the message that Wen Zhihan had arrived safely.

After putting down the phone, she finally saw something on the bedside table - an envelope.

On the cover is written in beautiful fonts: Reply to Mrs. Wen.

reply!

Shao Ci woke up immediately.

Wen Zhihan came back too late yesterday, and she hadn't had time to ask her if she wanted to get married.

She sat up hurriedly, carefully opened the envelope, and unfolded the letter.

Wen Zhihan wrote her a reply seriously.

There is still a unique gentleness between the lines, and the tenderness is wrapped around every word, which is intuitively presented in front of her eyes.

She said that she was very happy that she still remembered things from high school, and that she was very happy that her high school also paid attention to her.

She said that she did not regret that her love came too late, it was never too late between them.

She also responded to her marriage proposal, saying—

I would love to marry the girl I love.

Shao Cixin's sleepiness completely dissipated, and excitedly got up from the bed and ran laps in the room.

Although they had been married for more than two years, she could not control her ecstasy at this moment.

Wen Zhihan promised her!

They are getting married! !

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