Didn’t Expect That, Did You?

    Shao Cixin did not expect that her name would one day bring her such embarrassment.

    As people live for a long time, they can encounter any misunderstanding.

    Wen Zhihan really didn't expect Shao Cixin to misunderstand the name, it's really cute and funny.

    But she had to say what she had to say.

    Shao Cixin was running so fast on a pair of high heels, she was afraid that her feet would swell and hurt.

    "Didn't you slap your feet when you came here?" Wen Zhihan asked softly.

    Shao Ci recovered from her embarrassment, and replied, "No, how could I run so fast when I'm going to get sick."

    Wen Zhihan smiled softly and clenched her hand: "I'm afraid you will be brave and don't say it."

    Shao Ci couldn't help looking into her eyes.

    My mind was suddenly pulled back to the previous life by this sentence.

    At that time, her marriage with Wen Yu could not be said to be happy, it was all supported by her wishful thinking.

    But she never let Shao Heng and Lu Lan know that she was unhappy, she was afraid that they would worry, and that her father who depended on the Wen family to survive this disaster would feel guilty and blame himself.

    She even pretends to be in front of Wen Zhihan.

    Once, she stood at the door and watched Wen Yu leave.

    She stayed where she was, the cold wind blew, like a ridiculous and infatuated wife stone.

    When she turned around, she found Wen Zhihan standing not far behind her, watching her silently for some time.

    Wen Zhihan handed her a shawl.

    "It's cold, keep warm."

    She didn't know whether she should take the shawl or not.

    Her wife doesn't like this sister, but this sister is not malicious to her, even gentle - gentler than her wife.

    But she should not reject Wen Zhihan's kindness outright.

    "Thank you."

    She eventually caught it, but didn't put it on.

    She stepped into the house and passed Wen Zhihan when she suddenly heard her say, "You are not happy."

    Stop.

    Fight eyes.

    "She treats you badly?" Wen Zhihan asked, "Didn't she like you?"

    Her voice was as gentle and sweet as ever, but at the moment she was a little confused, as if a certain cognition had been subverted.

    Shao Cixin looked at her blue eyes and did not answer immediately.

    Like it?

    Of course.

    Otherwise, why would Wen Yu propose to her, why would she agree to marry her?

    She believes there is a like...she believes.

    She looked at the person in front of her.

     Those blue eyes are clear and charming, like an unfathomable ocean, which cannot be seen through at a glance.

    She didn't have any ill will towards her, but she didn't trust her.

    "Of course I do," she replied with a smile, "My wife doesn't like who I like?"

    Wen Zhihan didn't speak any more, just looked at her like that, his eyes faint.

    After a while, she heard her say: "Be kind, don't force yourself."

    She could see her unhappiness.

    But she dared not admit it.

    "I can't be reluctant, sister, you think too much.

    "I'll go back to my room to sleep first, so I won't talk anymore."

    She hurriedly avoided Wen Zhihan's gaze, clenched her shawl and walked away quickly, as if she was running away.

    At that time, she rejected Wen Zhihan's kindness, even if it was just ordinary care.

    Thinking back to reality, Shao Cixin looked at the person in front of her again.

    The coldness of warmth is still the coldness of warmth.

    Gentle, meticulous, considerate, and still able to see through the vulnerable disguise of others at a glance.

    But today, their relationship is very different.

    This time, she will no longer reject Wen Zhihan's kindness, and she will no longer be alienated from Wen Zhihan.

    She wants to be close to her and become the one and only person in her heart.

    "I won't be brave."

    Shao Ci returned to hold Wen Zhihan's hand and held it tightly in the palm of her hand.

    "Wen Zhihan, I said that I would like to share my emotions and thoughts with you, whether happy or sad."

    The light in Wen Zhihan's eyes flickered slightly.

    She saw it, and Shao Cixin was walking towards her.

    Her perseverance was not in vain.

    Persevere and persevere, and you can hear the echo.

    "So, don't be afraid that I'll be brave, and if I really slap my feet, I'll limping and yelling at you for pain!" Shao Cixin said it for granted.

    "Fine, let's go home.

    "Don't run, walk slowly."

    She emphasized it again seriously.

    "Got it."

    "Good."

    Shao Cixin looked at the hands that the two held together, and simply wrapped Wen Zhihan's arm, almost sticking her whole body to her.

    She couldn't help but want to cling to her, tight, and never part again.

    The palm of the hand is empty, and the arm is surrounded by people.

    Wen Zhihan nodded slightly: "Huh? What's wrong?"

    Shao Cixin glanced at the exit, and said wisely: "I'm afraid that someone is filming outside, so it looks more intimate.

    "What's the matter, you don't like it? If you don't like it, I'll let go."

    Wen Zhihan quickly held down the person: "I don't like it, that's fine, keep it."

    Shao Cixin hugged her arm with a smile.

    —Very well, she let me keep it, she will get used to me treating her like this!

    Wen Zhihan sighed in his heart, a little disappointed.

    She thought she was doing this because she wanted to cling to her...

    …

    Spacious and clean living room.

    The bright chandelier illuminates the corners of the room, and also illuminates the beautiful eyebrows of the two.

    The ambiguity is silent, watering the hot desire/desire to grow wildly.

    Wen Zhihan sat on the sofa, raised his head and offered his kiss.

    Shao Cixin straddled her lap, her red dress covering her slender and beautiful hands.

    They greedily plundered each other's breath, attacked the city and plundered the land, and wanted to take the other party as their own.

    Wen Zhihan raised his hand, grabbed the white zipper, and pulled down while kissing Shao Cixin's neck.

    The movements are gentle and gentle, like the prelude to spring.

    "Warm Chill..."

    Shao Ci called her name emotionally.

    "I'm here."

    "The live broadcast...Are you really going to leave it to me to decide?"

    "Well, what's wrong?"

    "No, just didn't expect..."

    Wen Zhihan lifted up those charming eyes, tightly hooking Shao Cixin's gaze, making her unable to escape.

    She asked softly, "What did you expect?"

    Shao Cixin lowered her brows and eyes, her eyes glittering, disturbing her mind.

    She squinted and smiled: "I didn't expect you to leave this matter to me to decide..."

    "You are not afraid that I will set a time for you, and arrange some things that you don't have."

    "Don't be afraid."

    "Huh?"

    "Our Metta is a measured child."

    No matter how troublesome Shao Cixin is, it will not make people feel that she is unreliable, it will only make people want to get close to her and learn more about her.

    This is her charm, and she is deeply attracted to her charm.

    Shao Cixin's heart softened instantly.

    She likes every gentle appearance of Wen Zhihan, likes Wen Zhihan's gentle and firm tone when affirming herself, and prefers Wen Zhihan's unconditional trust.

    She is willing to give her all to her.

    But she is not a measured person.

    If you are measured, you will not be tempted.

    If there is a sense of proportion, I will not miss her half.

    Meet her, she has long been out of proportion.

    "Wen Zhihan," she cupped her face and frowned, "If I become immoderate one day, will you... hate me?"

    Wen Zhihan said without hesitation, "No."

    Shao Ci was stunned: "You didn't even ask me what I was, so I just answered like that?"

    Wen Zhihan looked at her and smiled: "Because there is no need to ask."

    "Mattitude, I will never be able to hate you, that's a fact."

    Shao Ci was stunned, suppressed the surging emotions, and asked softly, "Why?"

    Wen Zhihan looked up at her, stroked her face, and said nothing.

    Because you are the most precious moon in my heart, and my longing for and wishful thinking.

    I love you too late, how can I hate you, and how can I hate you?

    She smiled.

    "No why."

    Shao Cixin was suddenly speechless.

    She didn't know what to say to deserve such precious attention.

    This is unreasonable belief.

    It is something unique to a person.

    It is a gentle pampas grass and a firm rock.

    "I'm so sorry, why didn't I be friends with you directly in high school? This way we will know each other for a longer and longer time..."

    "It's okay," Wen Zhihan said softly, "it's not too late."

    As long as you're by my side, it's never too late.

    Shao Cixin's heart was completely destroyed.

    She was inspired again with a heart satisfied by sweet words.

    With these words of Wen Zhihan, she is even more courageous!

    —Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen, if you tease me like this, it will be difficult to end a relationship if you don’t fall in love with me in the future!

    "Wen Zhihan, I have to kiss you fiercely to show my touch!"

    In an hour and a half.

    Shao Cixin hugged Wen Zhihan's neck and looked lazily at the sofa under them.

    "I just bought two new sets of sofa covers the other day, just in time to..."

    Wen Zhihan smiled and kissed her ear gently, her voice was still gentle and soft: "Then let's change the sheets in the room by the way."

    Shao Cixin felt itchy ears after being kissed, and couldn't help laughing: "Our President Wen, it's really good."

    Wen Zhihan chuckled lightly: "Ci Xin can't be done anymore?"

    Shao Cixin immediately said: "How is it possible, where is this, a woman can't say she can't!"

    Wen Zhihan touched the back of her neck with a smile: "Let's go back to the room."

     When Shao Ci heard the words, she immediately wrapped her waist tighter and hugged her person tightly.

    "You take me back," she buried her head in Wen Zhihan's neck, her voice getting lower and lower, "My legs are a little weak, I don't want to walk..."

    Wen Zhihan kissed her with a smile: "Okay."

    Then there are people who are too lazy to walk back to the room.

    As soon as Shao Cixin got back to the bed, she immediately got up again.

    She pressed Wen Zhihan under her body and sat on her, smiling a bit evil.

    "Mr. Wen, the night is still growing, so I can't be the only one with weak legs."

    Long night, there are many things that can be done.

    No one wants to go to bed early tonight.

    …

    On Saturday, the official announcement of the "Post-Marriage Love Diary" will be live at 8:00 pm on Sunday.

    Fans expressed their enthusiasm in the comment area.

    Especially the CP fans who "review the old and know the heart".

    [@tongnan inn]: I can see Mr. Wen's beauty again, I'm happy!

    [@Are you going to take off? ]: Open now, I want to chat with Wen Gu Xin Xin! I want to live stream and eat dog food!

    Wen Yu also saw the news of the live broadcast without any surprise.

    She was immediately confused.

    It’s okay to be on a variety show, but now you want to start a live broadcast?

    Are Shao Cixin and Wen Zhihan going to be locked?

    Is this Shao Cixin's idea?

    Not true.

    She then thought of Wen Zhihan's calculating smile.

    Wen Zhihan is obviously plotting against Shao Cixin, this is probably her idea, she wants to rely on the public to tie Shao Cixin to her side!

    This is so sinister!

    The more Wen Yu thought about it, the more worried she became for Shao Cixin.

    No, she must make a phone call to remind Shao Cixin to be wary of Wen Zhihan!

    …

    Wen Zhihan is looking at work materials in the living room.

    There is Shao Cixin's mobile phone not far beside her, and Shao Cixin herself is taking a bath.

    After a while, she suddenly heard singing coming from the bathroom.

    It sounds very happy to sing, it's all emotion, no skill, and it's not in tune at all.

    She looked back at the direction of the bathroom, couldn't help smiling, turned back and continued to read the information.

    A cute school girl is cute in everything.

    Out of tune is cute too.

    Shao Cixin is enjoying her status as a bathroom singer.

    She was really happy.

    Because Wen Zhihan wants to live with her, and because of what Wen Zhihan said.

    Even two days have passed, as long as she thinks of it, she will still be heartbroken and happy.

    She is important and special to Wen Zhihan.

    She believes that if things go on like this, they can squeeze out a little bit of possibility.

    As long as there is a chance, she dares to seize the opportunity and enlarge it infinitely.

    There is no way, she can't refuse, that is Wen Zhihan!

    Wen Zhihan himself was looking at the work materials without knowing anything.

    At this moment, the phone that Shao Cixin left on the sofa rang.

    There is a WeChat call request.

    Note: Scumbag.

    Wen Zhihan frowned slightly when he saw the note, and had already vaguely guessed who it was.

    Thinking for a moment, she picked up her mobile phone and made an assertion to help Shao Cixin answer the call.

    "Hello?"

    The familiar voice came from the receiver, and was caught off guard and interrupted Wen Yu's words that rolled to his lips.

    She took another look at the screen of her mobile phone and confirmed again and again that it was Shao Cixin's number.

    —Damn, why did Wen Zhihan answer the phone? ? ?

    "How are you?"

    Wen Yu frowned, looking unhappy.

    "What about loving-kindness?!"

    Hearing this title, Wen Zhihan slipped out a brief but dangerous tone: "Huh?"

    Can't you even shout a simple word like "sister-in-law"?

    I understand this subtext: "…"

    But she still didn't want to shout, so she simply asked: "What about her?"

    Wen Zhihan slowly turned the page of the information in his hand: "Who? Make it clear."

    Wen Yu: "…"

    Wen Zhihan: "Did you find the wrong person? Then I'll hang up."

    Wen Yu gritted her teeth: "I'm looking for your wife! What is she doing, why did you answer the phone!"

    Wen Zhihan curled the corners of her lips in satisfaction.

    She suddenly remembered the night Shao Cixin celebrated her birthday, so she calmly replied Wen Yu—

    "She's creating."

    Wen Yu: "???"

    When did she learn this skill? ? ?

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