Didn’t Expect That, Did You?

    Shao Cixin sat in the passenger seat and looked at her Best Actress Award trophy, her eyes were shining like stars, and her mouth couldn't stop with excitement.

    "Best Actress...I got Best Actress too!

    "From today onwards, I can also be called a queen!

    "Well, Shao Cixin, you really have something."

    Wen Zhihan drove the car, listened to her boast, took time to look at her, and found that she was touching her chin, her face showing affirmation of herself.

    Wen Zhihan was dumbfounded.

    It was the first time she saw someone praise herself like this, it was funny and cute.

    But she was happy too.

    I am glad that Shao Cixin is still alive and has a new life.

    I am glad that Shao Cixin not only continued to act, but also fulfilled her dream and won the honor that she did not have time to get in her previous life.

    I am glad that they meet again.

    Compared to the gloomy Shao Cixin in the previous life, she still wanted to see the smiling Shao Cixin like this now.

    At least it proves that she is happy.

    Their car stopped at the intersection, waiting for the traffic lights to change.

    "Metta."

    Shao Ci raised her head in response.

    She saw Wen Zhihan leaning over, her eyes and lips were full of tenderness.

    She greeted this tenderness that belonged to her without hesitation.

    In the silent warm air, they exchanged a kiss.

    Wen Zhihan caressed her face gently, even her fingertips seemed to be cherished by her, gentle and touching.

    She wished her loving-kindness would always be so happy.

    Shao Ci kissed her palm, rubbed her hand and asked, "What's wrong?"

    Wen Zhihan said softly with a smile: "It's nothing, just seeing you happy makes me happy too.

    "Our loving hearts must be so happy all the time, and not be as unhappy as in the previous life."

    Shao Cixin laughed lightly,

    I want to kiss her, but I have to stay honest because of the traffic light.

    Seeing her driving, I feel proud and happy.

    "With you, I won't be unhappy anymore."

    Wen Zhihan is different, Wen Zhihan loves her more than anyone else.

    She supports her career and her every fantasy.

    She will accompany her to make trouble, neither will she find her childish nor annoying, she will always be hopelessly cute in her heart.

    They are the other half of each other's soul.

    Meeting her, falling in love with her, couldn't be more complete.

    "I love you, Chihan."

    At this moment, she didn't want to say anything, just wanted to confess to Wen Zhihan again.

    Wen Zhihan turned her head to look into her eyes, smiled and turned her head back.

    "I love you too," she responded.

    Shao Cixin kept looking at her, motionless.

      Nothing is missing.

    The many shortcomings of the previous life are fulfilled in this life.

    Reborn, open a new chapter in life, meet Wen Zhihan, fall in love with Wen Zhihan, this is the meaning of her rebirth.

    She looked at Wen Zhihan with a sweet face.

    Looking at it, she suddenly remembered what they were missing.

    —Wedding.

    In her last life, she and Wen Yu had a grand wedding, how could she be so silent in this life?

    It’s okay to be a fake wife before, how can you not make up for it now!

    If she wants to give it, she will give Wen Zhihan the best, much better than Wen Yu!

    In short, her wife is Wen Zhihan, nothing can be bad!

    She looked at Wen Zhihan again.

    Wen Zhihan didn't know anything and was focusing on driving.

    She suddenly had an idea in her heart, and smiled and looked forward.

    She has another surprise for her!

    As for what kind of surprise, she has to think slowly, anyway, the wife is here, forever and ever, she has time to think.

    …

    The days after returning home were as usual.

    As soon as the two entered the door and put away the trophy, they started a family meeting to promote emotional harmony.

    Shao Cixin lifted up her long skirt, revealing a pair of cold white slender legs.

    The knees are slightly bent, and the soft sofa is supported, and the legs are spread and sit on Wen Zhihan's legs.

    The wide skirt covers the legs of the two, like a blooming rose, the petals stretch out layer by layer, gorgeous and beautiful.

    Wen Zhihan raised his hand slowly, and the dark blue dress fell on her cold white wrist, revealing a gleaming white lightly.

    The fragrance of their bodies melts into the air at the moment, wrapping them tightly and never separating.

    Shao Cixin lifted her long hair, lowered her eyes and kissed her.

    With soft lips and warm love, I have done countless things in the past.

     They will never get bored of being close to each other.

    Reunion is hard-won, love is hard-won, the person in front of you is the treasure in the world, no one can compare.

    Shao Cixin raised her fingers, rolled up Wen Zhihan's long hair, and kissed her eyebrows and neck.

    She kissed and said, "Are you going to work tomorrow?"

    Wen Zhihan hugged her, leaned back on the back of the chair, revealing a beautiful neck, let her kiss her and let her bite.

    She replied softly under her provocation: "Yeah."

    The tone has a taste of desire.

    Shao Cixin couldn't help sighing.

    Wen Zhihan asked: "What's wrong?"

    Shao Cixin hugged her and said sadly, "I don't want you to go to work, but it's not good for me to be a demon concubine who always brings harm to the country and the people. This will damage my image as someone Shao."

    Wen Zhihan couldn't help laughing, and comforted her with bright eyes: "I'll be back early tomorrow, okay?"

    "Okay." Shao Ci responded briskly.

    Then sat up straight again, lowered her eyes and meditated, as if she felt that this was not enough.

    Wen Zhihan glanced down at her hand and looked at her eyes again.

    If her fingers are not unbuttoning her clothes, she will believe she is really thinking.

    "The proprietress is delighted to have won the award today, please have afternoon tea, how about we go out for dinner after you get off work?"

    Wen Zhihan has no objection: "Okay."

    Shao Cixin smiled and rolled her eyes.

    She has already decided what afternoon tea desserts she will prepare for the employees of the two companies tomorrow.

    In front of her, she has to pay attention to her own "desserts".

    While speaking, she has neatly helped Wen Zhihan to untangle her body, and her eyes are full of her flawless white skin.

    She raised her lips, smiled and said, leaning over to kiss her beautiful lover.

    "Then say that~" The voice was sweet like a spoiled child.

    Wen Zhihan nodded lightly: "Well, we agreed..."

    The last word was swallowed by Shao Cixin.

    Long fingers hook each other and wink like silk.

    Shao Cixin grabbed Wen Zhihan's hand and stretched out the zipper behind her, her voice charming and moving: "Sister, help me take it off.

    "Sister, want me..."

    Wen Zhihan no longer restrained, put people on the sofa, kissed deeply, and released desire.

    In front of Shao Cixin, she is destined to be unable to clear her mind.

    …

    Wen Zhihan went to work in the morning.

    Shao Cixin stayed in bed at home until she woke up naturally.

    The first thing she woke up was to call the cake shop and place two large orders, one for Guang Lan and one for Shaw Brothers.

    Then call my father again, send a surprise, and ask him to find someone to meet him in the afternoon.

    After that, I started eating and exercising slowly, and in the afternoon, I dressed up and went out to meet my Mrs. Shao.

    Wen Zhihan is in a meeting.

    Another secretary, surnamed He, was in charge of picking up Shao Cixin.

    Secretary He likes the afternoon tea brought by Shao Cixin most, and has eaten it many times, so he is very fond of their Mrs. Wen, and smiles when he sees her.

     "Mr. Wen is still in the meeting, and it is estimated that it will take ten minutes to end.

    "I'm just outside, ma'am, call me if you have anything."

    Shao Cixin smiled back: "It's okay, I'll just wait for her in the office, you can go too busy, it's hard work."

    Xiao He nodded, walked out meekly, and closed the door thoughtfully.

    There is only one person left in the office.

    Shao Cixin sat and played with the phone for a while, and she was tired of playing with the phone and Wen Zhihan still didn't come back.

    She stood up, turned to Wen Zhihan's bookshelf in a bored manner, took out a book, flipped through it casually, and carefully put it back in place.

    Turn around and look at the desk.

    Wen Zhihan's desk is white with three movable cabinets below.

    There is a keyhole embedded in the movable cabinet on the top, I think it is the most important thing.

    Shao Cixin looked at these movable cabinets and inexplicably thought of their high school.

    The desks in their high school are also white, which is similar to the color of the desk in front of them.

    The drawers of the desks are used for books, stationery, snacks, anything can be stolen - and there will be people stuffing love letters in them.

    Through the white desk in front of her, Shao Cixin could vaguely see Wen Zhihan's desk.

    A beautiful lady like her Mrs. Shao must have a lot of love letters in her drawer.

    She suddenly felt a little pity.

    When she returned the discipline book to Wen Zhihan, she was too obedient and honest, she didn't touch anything, didn't read anything, otherwise she might have seen the grand occasion of the drawer full of love letters!

    At this moment, the door of the office was opened-Wen Zhihan came back.

    "When did you arrive?"

    Wen Zhihan put down the document, stretched out his hand to greet the lover who came towards him, his expression was affectionate, gentle and moving.

    "Has my loving-kindness been waiting for a long time?"

    Shao Cixin hugged her waist and shook her head: "Not long."

    Then with a smile, she asked: "Our pretty sister Wen received love letters every day when she was in school, have you ever received love letters in the drawer?

    "Even only one?"

    Wen Zhihan remembered that he had answered this question a long time ago.

    But she didn't mind answering again: "No, they don't dare to write or put it."

    She pressed her forehead to Shao Cixin, her voice soft and charming: "Do you want to write me a letter?"

    Suddenly mentioning this topic, she also became interested.

     After reading so many people's love letters, she has never seen what Shao Cixin's love letters look like.

    "Has Cixin ever written a love letter?"

    "No," Shao Cixin raised her head extremely smugly, "I don't need to write, my face is the best love letter."

    Her parents made her so beautiful, not for her to be rejected!

    Wen Zhihan couldn't help laughing.

    Shao Cixin looked at her, raised her hand and fiddled with the black ribbon adorning her neckline: "Do you want it?"

    Wen Zhihan: "Huh?"

    Shao Ci smiled: "If you want, I will write it for you. My wife's requirements must be met."

    Wen Zhihan heard the words, held her hand and kissed her, and responded warmly: "Well, I want it."

    Shao Cixin agreed very happily.

    Isn't it a love letter, she wrote it!

    Even if it is ten or one hundred, as long as Wen Zhihan wants, she will write it!

    "But my writing skills are average. I can't write particularly literary and beautiful letters. You can't despise me."

    Wen Zhihan smiled and embraced her.

    "As long as it's written by you, I like whatever it is written."

    Shao Cixin felt more and more that she could not live up to Wen Zhihan.

    She must write this love letter well to make up for the years they missed.

    …

    Shao Cixin chose the beautiful envelope and letter paper she liked before she started writing.

    She didn't write much letters, so she was very unfamiliar in this regard, but what she promised Wen Zhihan would definitely be done, and she would never put pigeons.

    Writing this letter, she consulted a professional—her parents.

    Shao Heng was Lu Lan who wrote letters back then.

    The paper is short and the love is long, and the pen is full of love.

    Shao Heng has strong writing skills, and his letters are sincere and moving.

    Shao Cixin took the letter he wrote to Lu Lan and wanted to learn a thing or two, but in terms of literary literacy, she really couldn't compare to her father who loved to read books since she was a child.

    She didn't like reading so much since she was a child, she did whatever she wanted with her brain.

    In the end, Lu Lan showed her the way.

    "Write what you want," Lu Lan said on the phone. "The letter is not about the more ornate the words and sentences, the better. It is about the simplicity of the truth and the sharing of love. I like it, even if it is just a small thing about eating, I can enjoy it with relish.

    "So, don't worry about whether those words are beautiful or not, as long as you express your thoughts and let the other party feel your thoughts, that is the most suitable word and the most suitable sentence."

    Shao Cixin sat at the desk, listening to Lu Lan's words, her heart suddenly became enlightened.

    A letter focuses on expression, a beautiful sentence is an expression, and a straightforward sentence is also an expression. It is what it should be, just write it according to your own style, why force yourself to change your appearance?

    Wen Zhihan couldn't be clearer.

    "Thank you mom, I know how to write."

    She moved her fingers, thinking like a spring.

    Lu Lan answered softly on the phone, and asked another question: "Are you writing to Hanhan?"

    Shao Ci smiled sweetly and replied, "Yes, I am writing to Hanhan.

    "If I don't write for Hanhan, wouldn't it be bad?"

    Lu Lan: "Naughty.

    "After reading your father's letter, remember to bring it back, but you are not allowed to break it for me."

    Shao Cixin said playfully: "Then how can I break it? This is a love letter written by Chairman Shao, and it is worth a thousand dollars. When I read it, I always read it with gloves!"

    Lu Lan was amused by her. After chatting with her for a while, she hung up the phone without disturbing her to write a love letter to his wife.

    She stretched her hands and feet, rubbed her hands, and started to write.

    She wants to write what she thinks, wherever she wants to write, no skills, all feelings!

    …

    On a clear, sunny afternoon, Mrs. Wen visited Mr. Wen's office again.

    Wen Zhihan came back from the conference room and opened the door of the office to see Shao Cixin squatting behind her desk, not sure what she was doing.

    Seeing her back, Shao Cixin stuck out half of her head and asked, "Wen Zhihan, which of your two drawers should I put?"

    There is no drawer to send love letters in high school.

    Wen Zhihan immediately connected to her brain circuit, and said with a smile, "Anything is fine, whatever you want with compassion."

    Shao Ci heard the words and motioned her to turn around.

    Even when it comes to giving love letters, she has to add a little more fun and let her guess which drawer she put it in.

    After putting it away, she got up and walked to Wen Zhihan's side and kissed her.

    "Are you going home late tonight?"

    "Well, don't wait for me for dinner, eat first, don't be hungry."

    "Well, then I'll go home first, be careful when driving."

    "Okay—wait."

    Wen Zhihan reached out and hugged the person into his arms: "Is Cixin going back now?"

    Shao Ci nodded firmly: "I'm gone, you look good."

    Although she is thick-skinned, there are times when a girl is shy.

    "Oh, I also prepared a fun little game for you."

    "What fun games?"

    "You can guess which drawer the love letter is in~ If you guessed there is a love letter, if you don't guess it, guess it again!"

    Wen Zhihan smiled and gently rubbed the back of her hand with her fingertips: "Although I really want to read the letter now, I want to be kind and stay with me for a while.

    "Stay a little longer, and I'll read the letter when you're gone, okay?"

    Shao Cixin had no way of rejecting her like this.

    Being good and pitiful, but also terribly gentle, it would be too cruel for her not to stay!

    "Well, since my wife wants me to stay so much, I'll stay with her for a while.

    "Are you tired from the meeting? Sit down and I'll rub your shoulders for you."

    Wen Zhihan said that she hoped that Shao Cixin would accompany him, so she would accompany him, and he never touched the letter.

    When Shao Cixin left, she went to sign for her love letter.

    Two drawers, she immediately found the one where the love letter was, as if she had a heart-to-heart with Shao Ci.

    The envelope is a light pink with a small heart drawn on it.

    It was painted by Shao Cixin.

    Wen Zhihan opened the envelope, sat on the office chair, unfolded the letter, and read it carefully—

    Dear Sister Wen:

    Hello.

    I'm Shao Cixin, a student in Class 1 and 2 of Senior High School, the Shao Cixin who will be caught by you every time she violates the school rules and regulations. After many years, I finally understand your intentions, and I like it very much. Your Shao Cixin—your Mrs. Wen.

    To be honest, before writing this letter, I wrote a lot of letter paper. Some are half-written in a mess; some are written with too many typos; some are purely written waste, and their emotional expressions are not in place.

    This letter in front of you is the result I finally sorted out. If you think I use rough and direct words and the sentences are not beautiful enough, please don't mind, because I just want to tell you how much I love you.

    …

    Wen Zhihan gently rolled his eyes and looked down word by word, line by line.

    There are three letters, and they are all folded in order. It can be seen that the writer has a lot of emotions on the paper, and he wrote a lot without knowing it.

    Shao Cixin wrote about her in her high school eyes in the letter.

    She doesn't care about her at all.

    When she sees her remembering people's names, she will unconsciously take a detour.

    When she saw her laughing, she would unconsciously stop and say to the people around her, "Sister, look good."

    She will also discuss her ideal type with the people around her when she is stopped to confess, and guess what kind of person can be worthy of her.

    She also couldn't bear to leave when she was sitting alone on the stone chair, and took the initiative to step up and ask her to eat chocolate.

    When she secretly likes her, she is also paying attention to her, but she is not yet enlightened, and the affection comes too late...

    Wen Zhihan gradually became fascinated.

    The letter is very sincere, and between the lines is Shao Cixin's love and remorse for her.

    She is regretting that she failed to fall in love with her earlier and respond to her heart.

    Letters turned over one after another, and soon only the last one remained.

    Wen Zhihan's eyes followed those words to the end—

    To this day, I still feel that I fell in love too late, but I am very glad that we finally have the same heart, it is better than you and I miss it again.

    I'm glad you like me, I'm glad you didn't give up on me, so I want to be nice to you, nice, nice, better than anyone.

    So at the end of this letter, I would like to ask you something:

    Wen Zhihan, would you like to marry Shao Cixin and have a grand wedding with her?

    Wen Zhihan was slightly startled, obviously not expecting this ending.

    Shao Cixin is proposing to her... This is a marriage proposal that has been late for many years.

    At this time, she suddenly lost her words and didn't know how to respond.

    In those years of secret love, she never thought that she would one day be proposed by Shao Cixin, who she liked.

    Sitting for a while, she picked up the phone on the table and dialed the secretary outside.

    …

    Wen Zhihan was working overtime at the company today and stayed a while longer. When she got home, Shao Cixin was already lying down and sleeping.

    Shao Cixin fell into a drowsy sleep, as if she had something on her mind and couldn't let it go. She couldn't sleep peacefully until she lay beside her.

    "It's back..."

    Shao Ci instinctively drilled into her arms.

    Wen Zhihan knew that she was worrying about herself again, so she helped her cover her while comforting her: "Well, I came back safely.

    "Don't worry, go to sleep, good night."

    She dropped an affectionate kiss on Shao Ci's hair clump.

    Shao Ci bent her lips, replied "good night", and fell asleep in a daze.

    On the second day, it was cloudless and the sky was clear.

    The alarm clock sounded unintentionally in this fine weather.

    Wen Zhihan opened his eyes, reached out to turn off the alarm clock, looked down at the person in his arms, touched her head, and kissed her forehead.

    "Mercy, good morning," she said hoarsely and softly, "I'm getting up, you go to sleep."

    Shao Ci moved her body unwillingly, pulled and held her hand not to let her go, and even acted coquettishly: "I want to kiss..."

    Wen Zhihan smiled and kissed her.

    "One more kiss..."

    Wen Zhihan kissed her again.

    "Well, it's not enough, I need to..."

    So Wen Zhihan hugged and kissed her dotingly for a while.

    It took a while for Shao Cixin to let him go.

    Wen Zhihan finished taking a shower, then came back after changing clothes, covered her with the quilt, leaned over and kissed the end of her eyes: "I'm going out."

    Shao Cixin raised her confused face and said with a smile, "Mr. Wen, if you kiss me again, you won't be able to leave..."

    Wen Zhihan heard the words, kissed her again, and helped her straighten her sleepless hair: "Mrs. Wen is so cute, I can't help it."

    Shao Cixin was coaxed into happiness by her, sat up and hugged her: "Be careful on the road, send me a message at the company."

     Warm and cold should be good.

    The young couple parted reluctantly.

    Wen Zhihan put something on the bedside table before leaving.

    Shao Cixin crawled back into the bed again, didn't notice, and didn't fall asleep immediately, she had to wait for the news that Wen Zhihan arrived safely at the company before going to sleep.

    Ten minutes later, the phone beeps a message tone.

    She immediately crawled out of the bed to look for her mobile phone, which was the message that Wen Zhihan had arrived safely.

    After putting down the phone, she finally saw something on the bedside table - an envelope.

    The cover is written in beautiful font: Reply to Mrs. Wen.

    Reply!

    Shao Ci woke up immediately.

    Wen Zhihan came back too late yesterday, she hadn't had time to ask her if she wanted to get married.

    She sat up hurriedly, carefully opened the envelope, and unfolded the letter.

    Wen Zhihan wrote her a reply seriously.

    There is still a unique gentleness between the lines, and the tenderness is wrapped around every word, which is intuitively presented in front of her eyes.

    She said she was very happy that she still remembered things from high school, and she was glad that her high school also paid attention to her.

    She said she did not regret that her love came too late, it was never too late between them.

    She also responded to her proposal, saying—

    I would love to marry the girl I love.

    Shao Cixin's drowsiness completely dissipated, and excitedly got up from the bed and ran around the room.

    Although they have been married for more than two years, she is still ecstatic at this moment.

    Wen Zhihan promised her!

    They are getting married!

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