441 Then what do you want to see!
"I..." She was about to answer, suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps from the stairs, and Xiao Moye had already walked down the stairs.
When he saw Duan Tang, Xiao Moye's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he smiled slightly, as if not surprised, "It's a coincidence that Lieutenant Colonel Duan is also here."
"Yes, it's a coincidence indeed." Duan Tang replied indifferently.
Xiao Moye walked to Chu Huan's side, and affectionately hugged Chu Huan's waist, invisibly declaring a kind of possession.
Chu Huan twisted her body, but Xiao Moye's arms were so tight that she didn't mean to loosen it at all.
"If Lieutenant Colonel Duan wants to leave me next time, I hope I won't use this boring phone call again." Xiao Moye said to Duan Tang.
Duan Tang's eyes met the opponent without evasiveness, "But it's very effective, isn't it?"
"Yes, but it's effective once, it doesn't mean it can be effective a second time." Xiao Moye hummed a little, then lowered his head to Chu Huan in his arms and said, "Go and change the wedding dress first, and choose it later. Ring."
"Yeah." Chu Huan replied, lifting the hem of the wedding dress and walking towards the dressing room. She was full of what Xiao Moye had just said. The phone call... Was it from Duan Tang? Is it to lead him upstairs
"Chu Huan." Duan Tang's voice suddenly resounded behind her, also stopping Chu Huan's footsteps. "Remember, I will wait."
After saying this, he stopped making any noises, and she, never had the courage to look back, just lifted the skirt again and quickly walked into the dressing room.
The palm of his hand was all wet, and Chu Huan's heart had an indescribable sense of complexity.
After changing clothes and removing makeup, Chu Huan walked back to Xiao Moye's side and found that Duan Tang was no longer there. Xiao Moye didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, just took her hand and walked towards the parking lot outside the bridal shop.
Inside the black Mercedes, he carefully fastened her seat belt and then started the car. As the car drove steadily on the road, Chu Huan tilted his head slightly, looking at Xiao Moye's side as usual.
His expression looked too ordinary, as if nothing had happened. She didn't know. After she walked into the locker room, Duan Tang said something to him, or said nothing, and left.
"Want to listen to some music?" Qing Ya asked softly.
"Oh, good." Chu Huan felt that her voice at the moment seemed to stutter a little.
Slender fingers pressed the music switch in the car. The melodious music immediately surrounded the car. The music discs in Xiao Moye's car were all music that Chu Huan liked to listen to.
The tune at this moment is also a song that Chu Huan has often listened to since she became pregnant. When she listens to it, she always feels relieved, but now, she feels that her mood is even more cramped, as if the air is condensed. There was a silence.
The car drove all the way to the door of the Jewelry Shop. Xiao Moye drove the car into the parking space and was unfastening the seat belt to get off the car. Chu Huan finally couldn't help but asked, "Don't you ask me Duan Tang came to me, and I Did you say something?"
The movement of his hand stopped suddenly, his eyelashes raised, and his deep eyes were staring at her, "You want me—Ask you?" His words were very slow, and she could hear every word very slowly. Clear.
"I..." She suddenly felt that her lips were very dry, and his eyes made her heart feel uneasy for no reason.
He stared at her, pressed his hands on her seat, and leaned toward him. The male breath sprayed on her face with a burning heat, "Then what do you want me to ask? Huan! "His thin lips are slightly raised, the arc is beautiful and graceful, "Ask you every word Duan Tang said to you? What do you think in your heart? Ask you what is he waiting for you?" His voice, Very gentle, like a whisper among lovers, "Do you really want me to ask?"
Her face was hot, and his eyes made her unable to say a word for a while. His lips are smiling, smiling so gracefully and so softly, but she feels distressed, and it hurts so much that she wants to shed tears.
Lowering her head, she stared at her left hand and the ring on her finger.
After getting out of the car, Xiao Moye embraced Chu Huan and entered the VIP room of the jewelry store. The store manager brought out several top-quality rings that had already been prepared, each of which was uniquely beautiful and dazzling.
He tried every ring on her finger and asked gently, "Which one do you like?"
"All good." She replied absent-mindedly, still thinking of what he had just said in her mind.
"If you don't like it, then choose another one." Xiao Moye said.
"No, these rings are all very beautiful, I like them all." She said hurriedly, but... her own mood is just a problem, and now she is not in the mood to choose a wedding ring at all! "I, I have something to tell you!" She bit her lip and said.
"What?" He stared at her thoughtfully, and then the manager who stood aside backed away.
In the huge VIP room, there were only two people, she and him.
Chu Huan raised his head and fixedly looked at the corner of his lips and said, "I don't like the smile you just laughed in the car. You obviously didn't want to laugh. Why did you want to laugh?!"
He was startled slightly, lowered his eyes, and glanced away, "Then what kind of expression do you want to see me? Do you want to see me angry and angry, or want to see me cold and violent, or yes, yes Want to see me overwhelming you, and keep asking you?" If it was before, he might do it.
But his happiness, so close to him, so close to him, he didn't want to or dare to do the slightest damage.
Her eyes saw his hands clenched into fists tightly, and she knew that he was trying to restrain some kind of impulse. You can't escape. If you escape, everything will be the same as before. It will only deepen his doubts, will only make him uneasy, and it will only make him feel more distressed.
Raising her hand, she took his hand, breaking his fingers one by one. His brows frowned slightly, and he seemed a little surprised at her behavior.
Chu Huan lowered his head and broke Xiao Moye seriously, breaking Xiao Moye's hand from a fist to a spread. Then she put her little hand in his palm and shook hands, "I... I want to see your truest expression, whether it is angry, angry or smiling, I hope it is the truest. Mo Ye, I don't want you In front of me, I have to wear a mask carefully, and I don’t want to wear a mask in front of you."