Cai Jingming first glanced at Zhu Zhu in the car with confusion. When he noticed her expression of listening to him attentively, he suddenly understood what Zhu Zhu meant.

He closed his eyes, this woman always made him speechless with anger!
"I still have some things to finish."

He looked like he didn't care much, and without waiting for Zhu Zhu's reaction, he opened the car door from the back seat and got in.

"..."

Zhu Zhu looked into the rear seat in the rearview mirror and turned around without starting the car.

Did he think she was mentally retarded? He couldn't even tell what she meant?

But when Cai Jingming got into the car, she had no idea for a moment and sighed secretly:

"If there's anything else you haven't taken, tell me and I'll bring it down to you later."

She tapped the steering wheel with her black-dyed nails to hide her irritability:

"I'm ready to move back to my parents' place. No one will live here anymore."

In fact, she had already stayed at home last night. The reason why she came here today was because she forgot to pick up another spare mobile phone.

There were several clients there who had just contacted her, otherwise she wouldn't have been blocked in the garage by Cai Jingming.

Cai Jingming's eyes fell on her slender white fingers. He swallowed involuntarily and raised his head to look in the rearview mirror.

The two people's eyes met, as if they were provoking or competing. Anyone who didn't know could probably see the sparks between the two pairs of eyes.

In the end, Zhu Zhu was defeated first. She looked away and looked at her fingers:

"Tell me your purpose."

Whatever compensation she wanted, as long as Zhu Zhu could come up with it, she really didn't want to have anything to do with this man anymore.

"Sleep again."

……

The next day, Qi Chao arrived at Wen's community just after arriving at ten o'clock.

Wen Xiaohan's home is in a relatively old community. Four members of the family live in a 110-square-meter room with three bedrooms and two living rooms.

The small high-rise buildings built earlier were only six floors high, but the public area was small.

The room Wen Xiaohan lives in is only 14 to 15 square meters, but it has a 1.5-meter bed, a six-door to-the-top wardrobe, and a desk that can be used for both dressing and reading. It's actually pretty decent. Spacious.

She had already received a call from Qi Chao, put on her coat and was about to go downstairs.

"Is Xiao Qi here? Why don't you let him come upstairs?"

Her mother works in the community and sometimes has to work overtime on weekends. Especially since the Spring Festival is approaching recently, she is even more busy.

This morning she went to the office as usual, leaving Wen Xiaohan and her grandparents alone at home.

She couldn't sleep in, so after breakfast, she went back to the bedroom and took out a book to read.

During this time, her mother would come to her room to check on her from time to time, until she found that she was getting ready to go out.

"He has something to do, I just went down to give him something."

She took out a book about basketball that she had prepared long ago:

"The students at his school wanted to use it, so I asked someone to bring it to him."

Her grandma didn't know much about reading, especially foreign languages, and couldn't understand it, but her grandma still took the book from her hand and handed it to her grandpa to read before letting it go.

After closing the door, she breathed a sigh of relief and then walked downstairs.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

The temperature in Shanghai is relatively low in November. Although it is not cold enough to wear a down jacket, you will still freeze if you stand at the door of an unshielded community.

She stepped forward and went to the small park not far from the community.

Qi Chao was a little surprised that Wen Xiaohan would ask him to meet in the park outside, but he could see that Wen Xiaohan was not in a good mood, so he thought of teasing her.

"Let me tell you a joke that my friend experienced."

Without waiting for Wen Xiaohan to refuse, he continued:

"In the middle of the night when my friend just picked up his new car, it suddenly thundered and rained outside. He was awakened and ran downstairs." After saying this, he paused and asked Wen Xiaohan:

"Do you know why he gets up and runs in the middle of the night?"

"..."

Wen Xiaohan had heard similar jokes and didn't think it was funny at this time, but thinking about what he was going to say later, he still asked:
"What are you running for?"

Qi Chao smiled:

"The parking lot above their community is relatively low, so he thought of running downstairs to put the new car in the underground garage."

The expression on his face paused, as if he had remembered something:

"He ran very fast, regardless of getting wet. In the thunderstorm, he picked up his newly bought bicycle and ran towards the garage."

"Haha, isn't it funny?"

"..."

Wen Xiaohan twitched the corners of his mouth and did not laugh.

The two of them also arrived outside the small park. She stood still and glanced at the old man and lady who were exercising not far away.

Qi Chao obviously felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and his originally smiling face turned serious.

Wen Xiaohan turned around and stood side by side with him. Without looking at his face, her voice was a little low:
"Qi Chao, we have known each other for half a year, right?"

Hearing Qi Chao turning around, she faced him:

"I tried, but,"

He sighed, twitched the corners of his lips, and gave a stiff smile:
"We still don't seem to be a good fit."

To be honest, Qi Chaoren is very good, with a good personality and patience. Although he is very talkative, he is quite down-to-earth and is a good marriage partner.

But just because he was so down-to-earth, she always felt that something was missing between them.

As long as she thought about marrying a down-to-earth person like Qi Chao, she had already foreseen that her life after marriage would be a stagnant water.

There is no passion, no ups and downs, except for firewood, rice, oil and salt, just spinning around the children's stove.

She didn't know what would happen ten or eight years later, but at least now she knew that this was not the marriage she wanted.

She stopped looking at Qi Chao and moved her eyes away.

In fact, no one knows that she is not a good girl.

She was severely disciplined by her grandparents since she was a child, which made her appear well-behaved but secretly she was extremely rebellious.

It's just that no one except her mother should know this.

No, Huahua and Zhuzhu should have made some guesses, otherwise, how could the three of them become good friends.

Wen Xiaohan curled her lips when she thought of Zhu Zhu and Wen Minghua, who had similar tastes to her.

"..."

When Wen Xiaohan started to speak, Qi Chao looked at her seriously and naturally did not ignore her expression.

As for what Wen Xiaohan said about the inappropriateness of the two of them, he automatically ignored it:

"Is there something I didn't do well?"

Since he met and got along with Wen Xiaohan, he has been very satisfied with Wen Xiaohan.

Wen Xiaohan has a good personality, looks gentle but is actually strong. The most important thing is that he really likes this girl.

He originally thought that they would soon talk about marriage. After all, the elders in both their families had been urging them.

But he never expected that Wen Xiaohan would break up with him so suddenly.

No, it wasn't sudden. At least in the past month, he could clearly feel that Wen Xiaohan had become a lot colder towards him.

But why, wasn't it good before?


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