Didn’t Expect That, Did You?

    Wen Zhihan knew that Shao Ci's heart and brain circuits had always jumped, but he didn't expect it to jump out like this.

    Sleeping in the study, it's a shame she wants it...

    Shao Cixin looked at her question mark and typed another line: [Am I wrong? Your house only has a bed in the bedroom and study, so you can't let me sleep on the sofa! ]

    [Mr. Wen]: I will not let you sleep on the sofa, nor will I let you sleep in the study

    [Mr. Wen]: But Cixin, why do you think I will let you sleep in the study?

    Shao Cixin answered that she was righteous.

    [Shao Cixin]: It's even more impossible to sleep in your room

    Wen Zhihan looked at these lines and felt helpless and funny.

    The truth is not wrong, but the words are not on point.

    She really doesn't think that way at all...

    Then Wen Zhihan saw Shao Cixin send a sentence.

    [Ci Xin]: Did you transform the side bed when I was filming!

    Wen Zhihan: "?"

    Great idea.

    Shao Ci sent out a question full of anticipation, and then saw Wen Zhihan replying two words to herself: [No]

    Shao Cixin: "…"

    I was looking forward to it, and I thought there was a surprise.

    [Mr. Wen]: No side sleeping, no study or sofa

    [Mr. Wen]: You can sleep in the same room with me, it is convenient

    Shao Cixin stared at the word "convenient", and the whole conversation seemed to take on a certain color.

    The scale of their speech is getting bigger and bigger now.

    She couldn't help but want to tease each other again.

    [Shao Cixin]: Senior, what is the convenience?

    Then she saw Wen Zhihan replied with five words.

    [Wen Zong]: Everything is convenient

    Across the screen, Shao Cixin seemed to be able to see her gentle appearance when she replied with a smile.

    Now Shao Cixin can't be rectified: "?"

    In addition to debt repayment, what else is convenient?

    She typed a question in the input field, and before she was finished, she saw Wen Zhihan send a question ahead of her.

    [Mr. Wen]: Are you going back to Fengcheng?

    Shao Cixin deleted all the words she had just typed, and typed in reply to her words: [Well, it was finished today, and now I have to rush back]

    [Mr. Wen]: Do you need me to pick you up?

    [Shao Cixin]: No, my agent and they are here

    [Shao Cixin]: I plan to go home first, pack my things and then move to your place.

    [Mr. Wen]: You can call me anytime if you need my help

    [Mr. Wen]: Once you get home, remember to send a message to report safety

    [Shao Cixin]: Yes

    This ends their chat.

    Shao Cixin looked at the screen and suddenly felt a little awkward in her heart.

    —Did I just have a question for her?

    …

    On the second day of returning to Fengcheng, Rong Ya gave Shao Cixin most of the day off, and went out to rehearse the show at night.

    Shao Cixin slept directly, then got up to eat and pack her things.

    As a bright and bright star, clothes and jewelry are essential.

    Some time ago, the brand sent a lot of clothes to her, and Rong Ya put them in her home. She has not opened several large boxes. She is going to take it to Wen Zhihan's house to unpack it.

    I took all the things I wanted to bring, Shao Cixin sat on the living room carpet and packed the things.

    Rao was because she felt that she was merciful when she cleaned up, and finally sorted out several large boxes of things.

    Looking at the boxes around her, she was suddenly very fortunate that the cloakroom of Wen Zhihan's house was big enough, otherwise she wouldn't be able to hold her beautiful babies.

    She picked up her phone and took a photo of the box.

    After the filming, she remembered that she hadn't updated her Moments for a long time, so she picked and picked from the ample inventory of conjugal love, and chose the sweetest-looking updated Moments, with the same text as always Sweet and greasy.

    The two parents were the first to like her.

    Wen Zhihan came late, and cooperated with the comments to show her affection.

    Wen Yu never appeared from the beginning to the end, and I don't know if I was so excited that I didn't want to leave a message, or I didn't see it.

    Shao Cixin leaned against the sofa, on a whim, and wanted to find Wen Zhihan while she was free now.

    [Shao Cixin]: President Wen, I want to ask you about someone

    [Mr. Wen]: Who?

    [Shao Cixin]: Your sister, gentle

    [General Manager Wen]:?

    [Shao Cixin]: It's like this, she didn't bother me in the past few months when I was filming, and I didn't see her on my Moments

    [Shao Cixin]: Is this too honest? Is she that honest?

    [Shao Cixin]: Did something happen?

    Shao Cixin watched Wen Zhihan's input state change and changed, and after a while she sent a message: [I thought you had forgotten her]

    Inexplicably, Shao Cixin produced several subtexts in this sentence.

    Are you asking me about my sister who doesn't deal with me?

    I haven't seen you mention him for so long, I really thought you forgot her.

    Didn't you say you don't like her, why are you still caring about her?

    Do you still have her in your heart?

    Each subtext has a different context, whether it is plain or questioning, or it makes people imagined.

    Across the screen, Shao Cixin suddenly lost her judgment, not sure what the person on the other side of the screen meant.

    She couldn't help but think of the past.

    In the past, Wen Bodhisattva said "you can't use me too much" because of his tenderness, obviously he didn't like her and went back to choose a scumbag and beat her in the face.

    Thinking about this, she felt as if she had encountered a delicate proposition.

    She first excluded the last two subtexts very carefully.

    They're not in a relationship, so what are they doing?

    After completing the elimination method, she immediately proved her innocence.

      Get ready to do something, catch me off guard

    Wen Zhihan looked at the large series of clarifications on the screen of the mobile phone, and only replied after a while.

    —I arranged for her to go to work.

    Shao Cixin was stunned when she saw these eight characters.

    Work?

    Who?

     Warm? ?

    My God, this second lady who only used to eat and wait for death in the money pile actually went to work? ? ?

    Then Wen Zhihan sent another sentence: [She is usually too busy]

    When people are idle, they can do anything.

    For example, to trouble your sister-in-law.

    Shao Cixin: "…"

    No wonder the number of times she sees Wen Yu has decreased significantly... or the Bodhisattva has a trick.

    …

    Light Lan Investment.

    Several employees quietly passed a department with documents in their hands.

    Across the glass, they could still see the second lady of the Wen family sitting at the workstation.

    Slightly curly short hair, long eyelashes that fall silently, and beautiful facial features.

    She sat on the spot without saying a word, only the pen in her hand was moving, and the whole person was cold and arrogant like a mountain snow lotus that can only be seen from a distance.

    Everyone took a peek and left, and then began to discuss in high spirits.

    "Hey, it's really pretty, and it's very temperamental!"

    "I have to say, the looks of their family are really amazing, and I am envious of their real names."

     "Looking at how serious she is writing, I don't know what she is writing, Mr. Wen won't arrange a lot of work for her, right?"

    "Well, a lot of arrangements."

    "?"

    "Really or not, I thought she was here to hang out and not really need to work."

    "I don't understand, I don't understand, maybe, maybe we Wen always want to train our sister."

    "Ah...that's really well-intentioned."

    Wen Yu couldn't hear the discussion outside, she only focused on drawing Wen Zhihan's name on the paper.

    I had to ask her to come to work, and even gave her a lot of work, saying that she should learn from scratch.

    Not only that, but every job must be handed over to Wen Zhihan himself. If a little unqualified, he will be called back and redone. Asking is to strive for perfection and not sloppy.

    After reading those documents, Wen Xingyun nodded and said that Wen Zhihan did the right thing, let her follow her studies, and cut off her path to rescue soldiers.

    In addition, Wen Zhihan has the final say on major and minor matters of the Wen family, and the most terrible thing is that even her source of income belongs to Wen Zhihan!

    So she could only come to work every day, and the time was arranged to be extra fulfilling.

    Now she doesn't even have a chance to go out, and even less time to send messages to Shao Cixin!

    She originally wanted to visit the class and continue to save Shao Cixin!

    Compared with the Wen Zhihan in this life, the Wen Zhihan in the previous life was simply beautiful.

    At least Wen Zhihan did not force her to go to work in her previous life, let alone threaten her with financial resources!

    In short, Wen Zhihan, her mortal enemy!

    She hates Wen Zhihan!

    …

    Shao Cixin has been busy rehearsing these days.

    Because of time constraints, sometimes she even forgot to eat.

    During this time, Wen Zhihan would also chat with her, telling her to eat well no matter how busy she was at work.

    She just said she didn't have time, and said that she would have a late night snack to make up after rehearsal at night.

    Every time they finished talking and put down the phone in a hurry, they never chatted for more than five minutes.

    And they haven't met since she returned to Fengcheng.

    On this day, she rehearsed until the early morning.

    To say goodbye to everyone, she turned to get her things, ready to leave.

    As soon as she put on her coat, a little girl ran into the dance studio excitedly and said to her, "Sister Cixin, your wife is here!"

    Shao Ci heart moved: "?"

    Warmly cold?

    The little girl said lightly: "She's waiting for you outside!"

    Shao Cixin speeded up instantly, picked up her backpack and hurried out.

    Briskly walked down the familiar long hallway, reached out and pushed open the door close at hand—it was snowing.

    Shao Cixin stopped.

    The figure she was familiar with was standing under the light at this time, looking up at the snowy scene quietly, the beige long trench coat was gently bulged by the night wind, and the golden glasses were flowing with metal Icy light.

    As beautiful as a painting.

    Wen Zhihan heard the voice, looked back at her, and asked with a smile, "Is the rehearsal over?"

    For some reason, Shao Ci felt a little hot in her heart.

    She touched her ear and asked, "Why are you here?"

    Wen Zhihan stretched out his hand to her with a very gentle tone: "Come and pick up my wife from get off work."

    Shao Ci faintly heard the gang of people behind him roaring, and obediently took her hand and walked in front of her.

    After closing the door, Shao Cixin said in surprise, "Wen Zhihan, didn't you come here on purpose?"

    Look at her glasses again: "Wait, did you just get off work?"

     Wen Zhihan nodded after hearing this.

    "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something together?"

    "Okay," Shao Ci should be brisk, "walk around, I'm starving!"

    Wen Zhihan said yes, and took advantage of the situation to pull her hand into his pocket and put it there.

    Shao Cixin glanced at her pocket and then at her.

    Wen Zhihan calmly said: "Your hands are very cold."

    Shao Cixin is very puzzled: "You also said that your hands are cold too."

    Wen Zhihan was neither angry nor annoyed, and smiled softly: "That's just the time to warm up together."

    Shao Cixin said nothing.

    She found that Wen Zhihan was very concerned about her warmth.

    But when she thinks about the character of the other party, she doesn't think there is any problem. Maybe Wen Zhihan cares so much about everyone.

    The two are ready to leave.

    The people inside were still looking at their wife and wife with interest.

    Because I rarely see them, I thought it would be interesting to see them in the same frame.

    Then Shao Cixin saw Wen Zhihan nodding at the person inside, saying hello, and leading her away very naturally.

    Shao Cixin looked at the pocket unconsciously.

    They are holding each other's hands, warming each other little by little.

    The chill of winter suddenly became insignificant at this moment.

    Shao Ci thought of something, opened the phone with her free hand, pulled out the photo she had taken before and handed it to Wen Zhihan, saying, "Wen Zhihan, this is what I packed up and moved a few days ago. Do you feel a lot of things that come to your home?

    "This is all my clothes and jewelry. If you think it's too much, I can take less, but these are my favorite beautiful babies..."

    The last sentence is obviously coquettish, selling poor taste.

    Wen Zhihan glanced at it and said warmly: "Bring it over if you like it, we have enough cloakrooms at home, you can handle it as you like."

    Our home…

    Shao Cixin suddenly laughed: "Wen Zhihan, don't you think we are no different from ordinary wives?"

    "That's still there," Wen Zhihan said, "each one is missing something."

    "What's missing?" Shao Ci asked curiously.

    Wen Zhihan looked at the road ahead, and said softly, "They lacked an agreement, and we..."

    She looked sideways at Shao Cixin beside her.

    "One less emotion."

    Shao Cixin looked at those beautiful eyes, and suddenly there was a hint of unbearableness in her heart, which made her inexplicably not want to continue this topic.

     Looking away, she changed the subject: "Wen Zhihan, what shall we eat?"

    Wen Zhihan also withdrew his gaze and said in his usual tone: "It's fine.

    "I listen to you."

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