my black moonlight girlfriend

Chapter 382 The Husband I Chose, Even Crying

Chapter 382 The Husband I Chose, Even Crying

Xin Wan smiled and led him into the shop.

Wei Shuhong was arranging the paint, and when she saw him, she called him "Mr. Su".

He nodded and sat down on the tea table behind the screen.

"What would you like to drink?" Xin Wan asked him standing in front of a cabinet of tea pots.

"Whatever you want." He is indeed not particular about tea, and he doesn't like to drink it, "Don't make it bitter."

Xin Wan shot him a look, the American style was so bitter, didn't he drink one cup after another?
He took Jin Junmei, sat opposite him, took off the bracelet on his wrist, put it aside, and started making tea for him.

There are some pastries on the tea table, including his favorite Jinsha crisp.

He took one and ate it slowly, watching Xin Wan make the tea skillfully, his eyes were all focused on her fair and slender fingers.

In the store, there is faint flute music, and a white smoke of agarwood is curling up.

Her emerald bracelet is as blue as a small lake.

"That's Polygonum indigo, it's the source of the blue color." She brought a small cup of tea to him.

He keenly grasped the word Huaqing, "Then is there any allusion between it and our store name?"

She smiled slightly, "Of course there are."

He immediately became interested, "Let's listen to it." Swallowing half of the golden sand crisps in a hurry, he choked so much that he poured tea quickly. The tea was still hot and he didn't care, but it was hot and choked. .

Xin Wan was speechless, she was already in her thirties, how could she be calm at all!

Bringing him cold water finally calmed him down, his eyes were red from tossing, and he still didn't forget to listen to the story, "Go on."

She had no choice but to sit down again and took a sip of tea, "I also heard from my grandma. It is true that our family has been making paints for generations, but Huaqingtang started from my grandfather. When I was young, my grandfather My great-grandfather brought me into the industry and worked as an apprentice in a paint factory. Later, when the paint factory couldn’t continue, my grandfather decided to continue this craft. He wanted to open a workshop by himself. What was the name? At that time, my grandmother was still a Students who learn to paint often go to the paint factory to buy paint with their teachers. After getting acquainted with each other, they fell in love with my grandpa. When I chose the name of the store, it happened to be my grandma’s birthday. My grandpa was thinking about what gift to give her At that time, there were a lot of people growing Polygonum indigo. My grandfather dyed a piece of cloth with Polygonum indigo and made a cheongsam for my grandma. Grandma was very happy. The color dyed by Polygonum indigo is called indigo. We paint , also called Huaqing, so my grandfather named the shop Huaqingtang.”

Her storytelling voice is soft and soft, slowly blending into the misty flute sound, like the sound of a spring in an empty mountain, or like the rain in a light night. Listening to it, my heart calms down.

The pulse of aloes is so quiet that it no longer curls up.

He suddenly understood why he liked to sit at the tea table and chat with her even though he obviously didn't like drinking tea.

Quiet.

Everyone only knows that he likes to laugh, cry and make trouble, but no one knows that sometimes laughing and making trouble are just to cover up the panic and fear in his heart.

He's consistently rowdy, but he also has "sometimes."

In fact, the more flustered and frightened the more noisy, as if no one could see through it, as if they could even deceive themselves.

But concealment can only be concealment forever, and only quietness can introspect.

And he, only at such a time can he completely calm down.

at times like this.

in front of her.

You don't even need to say anything, as long as you are in front of her, listening to her talking carefully and seeing her doing her things in an orderly manner, the floating dust in your heart will slowly settle down.

"Wanwan." He took her hand, and gently stroked the smooth skin on the back of her hand with his thumb, "I'm very touched."

Moved, not just because of the story.

She looked at him quietly for a while before asking, "What's on your mind?"

"..." He smiled wryly. Ever since he was a child, he had never kept anything from her.

"Is the company not doing well?"

Therefore, he was not surprised at all by what she said, and nodded.

Make no secrets.

Just like when she was a child, she asked him sternly: Didn't pass the exam?Didn't write homework?The text is silent?Made Uncle Su angry again...

He never kept the countless questions from her, and he nodded whenever he asked them.

Thinking of this, he suddenly laughed. From this point of view, it seems that he was miserable when he was a child, and he didn't do many good things.

She was slightly taken aback, why did she smile again?
The gloom in his heart was swept away, and the brilliance gathered in his eyes again, "Niuniu, do you believe me? I will definitely work hard and earn a bright future for the company."

"Letter." She replied without hesitation.

This time it was his turn to be surprised, "So trust me?"

She nodded, "I have to believe it, I have spent all the money in the bottom of the box. If you don't earn money, the whole family is drinking northwest wind!"

He looked at her, and suddenly giggled silly, he really liked this kind of feeling of being indistinguishable from each other.

"Why are you becoming more and more like a fool!" She couldn't help but angrily said.

So he smiled even more like an idiot, and held her hand tightly, "As long as it's yours, whether it's your idiot or Prince Charming, it's all yours!"

Xin Wan pulled out her hand and glared at him, "I don't want to be foolish!"

"Then it's too late for you to regret it now. The husband you chose yourself will live on even while crying." His smile was simple and clear, reaching to the bottom of his eyes, "Niu Niu, we must be like grandpa and grandma, always be so good, okay lifetime."

"..." The sudden love words came without warning, and Xin Wan was embarrassed by him.

"Niuniu, I'm really very glad to have married you. Really, only you can understand me, my relationship with Sangzi and Lanzi, and our career." He will never be in trouble.

"That's not true." Xin Wan continued his words, "I don't even think about it, how hard I tried to pull you guys into adults."

He listened and laughed, don't say it, it was really she who pulled them up, otherwise, they might have done some ridiculous things.

There seemed to be someone coming from outside the screen.

"Are there any guests?" He didn't really want her to entertain others at this time.

Xin Wan listened, "No, it's a food delivery."

"Ordered takeaway?"

As soon as he finished asking, Wei Shuhong came over and handed Xin Wan a cup of milk tea, "Sister Xin, yours." After giving it, Wei Shuhong left, as if afraid of becoming a light bulb.

He felt strange, "Don't you like drinking this?"

Xin Wan felt a little helpless, "Do you want to drink?" Wei Shuhong insisted on her helping to make up the bill, what could she do?
"Then give it to me." He has been addicted to sweets since he was a child, and he never refuses anyone who comes with sweets. After taking it, he gulped down half a cup, and then opened the door to the new world, his eyes widened in shock, "So it's so delicious! I've always I want to drink, but I am a big man and I am embarrassed."

Xin Wan gave him a white look: You also know that you, a big man, would be uncomfortable drinking milk tea?

"It's so delicious, the two of us will buy it later." He took a sip of milk tea, a sip of Jinsha crisp, and another sip of Jinjunmei, sweeping away the previous haze, and was extremely happy.

Milk tea really cures all diseases!
She had already envisioned the scene of going back with him to get milk tea every day from today onwards, and she really felt that she answered his words: the husband she chose will live on crying...

 Originally, I wanted to change He Sheng today, why is it so late!For the questions in the previous chapter, if you answered Indigo, you are right, please contact the administrator, and there will be prizes.

  
 
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