Didn’t Expect That, Did You?

    Shao Cixin was both surprised and reasonable that Chen Suling was Wen Zhihan's admirer.

    That is Wen Zhihan, how normal is it for such a good person to be liked by others?

    And, if Wen Zhihan treats everyone so well, then the hearts of others will not escape...

    Shao Ci said: "So that's why Chen Suling wrote the interview for you in person."

    Wen Zhihan asked: "How do you know?"

    Shao Cixin: "Sister Rong said."

    Wen Zhihan couldn't help but explain: "Mei Xin, there is nothing between me and her."

    When Shao Cixin heard this, her heart couldn't help itching, making her want to ask more, don't waste this good opportunity.

    "Really? Nothing?"

    Like a gossip eater.

    "Really, nothing." Wen Zhigan replied in this way, her voice was gentle and convincing.

    When Shao Ci heard the words, the corners of her lips twitched into a smile that she didn't even notice.

    She thinks too, if there is really something between Wen Zhihan and Chen Suling, then the photo on the marriage certificate is not her and Wen Zhihan, but Chen Suling and Wen Zhihan.

    She believed Wen Zhihan's words and wentssips freely.

    "How long has she been chasing you?"

    "No credit."

    "Then she won't be particularly angry when you know you suddenly get married?"

    "Don't know."

    "Why don't you know anything..."

    This melon is really unpleasant to eat.

    Wen Zhihan heard this muttering, and couldn't help laughing: "Cixin, I don't like her, and I don't want to give her a chance, it's okay to not know her.

    "Besides, we're married, wouldn't you be offended if I knew the other woman well?"

    "Then I will indeed be angry..." Shao Cixin replied unconsciously.

    She remembered the source of all evil again.

      .

    There is a big difference between a normal person and a scumbag.

    Suddenly, Shao Cixin reacted.

    "No, no, you know others well, why am I angry? That's your business, I can't control it.

    Wen Zhihan held the phone and was silent for a moment.

    After a few seconds, she lowered her eyes and smiled.

    "I'm also assuming, you don't have to take it to heart."

    …

     At nine o'clock in the evening, Shao Cixin went home after her performance class.

    Take the elevator, open the door, take off the scarf and change into slippers, and shout into the room, "I'm back."

    Hearing the voice, Wen Zhihan, who was sitting in the living room, looked back in the direction of the porch. When she saw her coming back, she curled her lips and smiled: "Thank you."

    Shao Cixin took off half of her coat and stood there looking at her.

    Wen Zhihan held a goblet between her slender fingers, and the red wine swayed gently in the glass.

     Those blue eyes are as deep and moving as always, attracting Shao Cixin's footsteps like magic.

    Shao Cixin walked towards her, leaning over and kissing her lips that were not red.

    She was always impressed by her looks.

    "Wen Zhihan, you are so beautiful."

    They stared at each other.

    Shao Cixin saw the gentle smile spreading in her eyes, and then saw her put the goblet on the table, and turned to hold her hand.

    Under her guidance, she walked around the sofa and sat on her lap, intimate.

    Shao Cixin sat obediently, neither taking the initiative nor running away.

     Her heart suddenly felt inexplicable, and she was looking forward to Wen Zhihan and her.

    She thought she wanted it, but didn't think about it.

    However, Wen Zhihan didn't want her at all.

    She held her hands and rubbed them, as if trying to add some warmth to her.

    "Is it cold outside?"

     "Yeah," Shao Ci replied obediently, and even couldn't help but stretch out her face, "My face is also very cold, I don't believe you can touch it."

    Wen Zhihan raised his hand and touched it.

    This face was as ice-cold as frost and snow, and the tip of her nose was red with cold, making her look pitiful.

    Wen Zhihan's eyes suddenly became more distressed: "Go and take a hot bath to warm up your body."

    Shao Cixin looked down at her eyes.

    She seems to be a little drunk, her eyes are soaked in a little drunk, lazy and gentle.

    Shao Cixin's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, desire/desire burst out, took root in her heart, and the slender roots wrapped around her whole heart, making her heart itch unbearably.

    She couldn't help but said softly, "Sister, I want to..."

    "Go take a bath," Wen Zhihan smiled and kissed her lips, and responded, "I'll wait for you in the room."

    Shao Cixin immediately jumped off her lap, happily looking for pajamas.

    No one can refuse to post with the beautiful sister, the debt repayment cannot be delayed!

    Wen Zhihan looked back at her back, her slightly drunk eyes were as gentle as water, and she seemed to be preoccupied.

    Love, I want you too.

    I always wanted to.

    …

    Shao Cixin sat on Wen Zhihan's left leg, hugged her, and rubbed with her intimately.

    Ears and temples rubbed, red lips on the snow shoulders.

    Death lingering, integrated and inseparable.

    Shao Cixin's breathing was beside Wen Zhihan's ears, it was chaotic and rapid, and there was no peace as usual.

    She grabbed Wen Zhihan's wrist, led her, and hooked her.

    She wants more from her and wants her to fill the gap in her heart.

    Her last life was unhappy, and her marriage was a failure.

    In this life, she wants to be more dashing, she wants whatever she wants, and she has fun in time, and doesn't care about anything else.

    No, no, she doesn't seem to be able to ignore Wen Zhihan.

    "Warm Chill..."

    She hugged her tightly, as if unwilling to part with her.

    "Are you upset?"

    Wen Zhihan kissed her passionately, her slender fingers stained with her own temperature.

    "Why do you ask?"

    It was Shao Cixin's tender voice who answered her, and then she heard Shao Cixin say: "I rarely watch you drink...Did you encounter something unpleasant?"

    Wen Zhihan did not speak.

    Shao Cixin cupped her face, kissed her for a while, and stared straight into her eyes.

    "Wen Zhihan, we are friends, and friends can talk to each other, so if you're not happy just tell me, I'm willing to share anything for you."

    "Metta..."

    "Wen Zhihan, I really hope you can always be happy and happy."

    Shao Ci kissed her heartily, and said sincerely: "Really..."

    As if afraid of her not believing.

    Wen Zhihan can't help but bend her beautiful eyes and smile sincerely.

    "It's a pleasure to meet you, thank you, loving kindness."

    Then she proved her gratitude to Shao Cixin with her actions.

    Spring is surging and boundless.

    Shao Cixin was like a summer surf being suddenly sent to the highest point, and her mood was agitated.

    Wen Zhihan leaned over and approached her, hugged and kissed by her, comforted by her dishonest hand, and aroused desire.

    "Love..." The voice was full of impatience.

    Shao Cixin smiled, rolled over and pressed the person under her body, bit her ear and asked, "Sister Senior really has nothing to worry about?"

    Wen Zhihan gently stroked her hair: "No, I just want to drink..."

    Shao Cixin no longer asked, "Well then, you can call me next time, and I can accompany you to drink."

    Maintaining the balance of each relationship depends on the efforts of both parties.

    She doesn't want to suffer from Wen Zhihan in vain. There is no one-way friendship in this world. Even if she can't solve Wen Zhihan's worries, she can at least accompany her.

    Wen Zhihan looked at her determined eyes, smiled and said, "Okay."

    The two eliminated another debt.

    Shao Ci is happy both physically and mentally, no matter how much money they still owe, it's good to live together in the current mode.

    She can't deny that with Wen Zhihan, no matter what.

    "Good night," Shao Cixin said. After she said something, she remembered something, then turned to Wen Zhihan and said, "Wen Zhihan, I'm also very happy to meet you."

    Wen Zhihan looked at her tenderly after hearing the words, then reached out and touched her head.

    "Good night."

    …

    Today is Sunday, warm and sunny.

    Shao Cixin went out early in the morning to take an acting class.

    Wen Zhihan slept until he woke up naturally, woke up to have breakfast, finished working emails, and chatted with Xu Zhouzhou and the others in the group chat.

    While chatting, she received a message from Chen Suling.

    I was previously invited to be interviewed by "Wen Zhe". In order to facilitate contact, she saved Chen Suling's contact information, but after the cooperation ended, she basically did not take the initiative to send a message.

    Especially after Chen Suling confessed to her.

    Her refusal was keeping her distance.

    [Chen Suling]: Are you free? Is it convenient to come out and meet?

    Wen Zhihan didn't want to agree at first, but remembering what Shao Cixin said yesterday, he agreed again.

    For Shao Cixin, she must go to the appointment.

    [Warm Chill]: Yes, location

    Chen Suling sent an address, it's a coffee shop.

    Wen Zhihan got up to change clothes.

    …

    Chen Suling sat in an inconspicuous corner, drinking coffee quietly.

    With the sound of a wind chime, the coffee door was pushed open.

    She looked up and saw the person in her memory that could affect her heartbeat.

    Long time no see, Wen Zhihan still looks the same, but looks better.

    In addition, she now has a ring and a bracelet on her hand.

    Chen Suling had never seen her wear a bracelet before, nor a ring, let alone that she would get married like this...

    "Long time no see."

    Chen Suling put down the coffee, the rusher smiled slightly, and there was a bit of bitterness in the smile.

    "I have time to meet, is it because Miss Shao is not at home? Or...for other reasons?"

    Wen Zhihan was in no hurry to answer her question, and first corrected her address: "Mr. Chen, you should call my family Cixin Mrs. Wen."

    Chen Suling twitched the corners of her lips, her smile not real: "What if I don't?"

    Wen Zhihan did not change his face, and said mildly: "meaningless persistence cannot change the fact that the dust has settled."

    “…”

    Chen Suling bit her lip.

    The person in front of him still looks gentle and friendly, and he doesn't seem to be shrewd or aggressive.

    But she knows that Wen Zhihan is like a misty fog, which can never be grasped or seen through, especially now.

    She still doesn't understand how she got married all of a sudden.

    "Wen Zhihan, what are you thinking about?"

    Chen Suling no longer held back her problems.

    "When the Shaw Brothers were in trouble and offered to marry, what do you want to do? People say that you and Shao Ci are in love, but I don't believe it."

    Wen Zhihan suddenly smiled and asked warmly, "Why don't you believe it?"

    Chen Suling frowned and said her stubbornness: "Because I don't believe you like her, and you are a businessman."

    A marriage without warning, a sudden love affair.

    The keenness she has accumulated over the years made her feel that Wen Zhihan's purpose is not so simple, and she will not regard Wen Zhihan as a Bodhisattva who purifies the world.

    Wen Zhihan is a businessman, a cunning fox, but not a philanthropist, and the last thing a businessman can do is make himself suffer.

    Chen Suling couldn't deny that it was her liking that made her more convinced that Wen Zhihan married with a purpose.

    Moreover, she prefers to hear that Wen Zhihan is trying to invade the Shaw Group rather than being in love.

    She couldn't accept the fact that Wen Zhihan had a sweetheart, it was really too sudden.

    "Is it impossible," Chen Suling suddenly opened his mind, "What do you have to hold in Shao Cixin's hands?"

    After hearing this, Wen Zhihan was neither angry nor annoyed, but felt a little funny.

    She slowly rubbed the wedding ring in her hand, and said with a smile: "If it is a handle for you to like someone, then I do have the handle in her hands."

    Chen Suling was startled: "What did you say?"

    Wen Zhihan looked into her eyes: "I said, I like her."

    Chen Suling was full of disbelief.

    Wen Zhihan is still calm.

    Yes, she proposed marriage not for intricate interests, but just for love.

    This love began in my youthful youth and has continued to the present, simple but careful.

    And that girl who is always full of vigor has long become an indelible light in her life.

    She didn't care whether Chen Suling would let Shao Cixin know her intentions, because even if she knew, she could still pass the test.

    At this moment, she just wanted to let Chen Suling understand her love for Shao Cixin and retreat.

    "Don't you want to hear the truth and want to know why I want to marry?

    "I'll tell you now, because I like loving kindness, especially, more than you think, so everything I do is to marry her, for her.

    "This is the handle I am willing to give to her and be held in her hand."

    After she finished speaking, she smiled and said calmly, "Mr. Chen, do you have any questions?"

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