Нежный поцелуй молодого мастера Мо: жена, ты не примешь? - Глава 253.
Chapter 253 I heard that it can only be given to one
Чи Хуан поджала губы и ничего не сказала.
“I think Miss Chi is still very young, less than 22 years old… I shouldn’t be in a hurry to get married, it’s better to wait a few more years…”
Chi Huan lowered his eyes and said lightly, “Could it be that if he disagrees one day, we can’t get married one day?”
Although she is not in a hurry to get married, it is different from not being in a hurry to get married.
For example, when you are in a relationship with a man, you have not reached the stage of getting married. It is a completely different concept to show that you don’t want to marry.
Wen Yi’s fingers clasped the goblet and smiled softly, “You can wait…”
Chi Huan didn’t understand what to wait.
The man beside him sneered lowly, “Wait for him to die?”
............
On the way back, Chi Huan looked at the street lights outside the window through the glass of the car.
Snow fell in the dim light, as beautiful as a picture in a movie.
She leaned her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes, smelling the trustworthy breath of him.
My heart murmured, I really hope to be together forever like this.
Chi Huan was immersed in this sad sweetness, and the car stopped suddenly.
Отчаявшись.
She opened her eyes and looked at the strange street outside. It was obvious that she hadn’t arrived home yet. She sat up straight, looked at the man who was lowering her head and unbuckling the seat belt, and asked inexplicably, “What are you doing?”
Mo Shiqian glanced at her and said lightly, “Buy something and wait for me in the car.”
"Я пойду с тобой."
A faint smile appeared on the man’s lips, and his eyes were full of warm colors, “It’s cold outside, sit down in the car.”
Chi Huan looked at him and said, “Then you hurry up.”
"ОК."
He pushed the car door and got out of the car. Chi Huan looked at his figure, slender and tall, and at a glance, he felt an infinite sense of security, and occasionally snowflakes fell on his shoulders.
Chi Huan sat in the car, boringly guessing what he wanted to buy for parking…
Because she rarely sees what he buys in person. There are people who are responsible for the clothes and daily necessities or other things at home. Sometimes when she goes shopping, she also makes up for some needs.
Until… he folded back with two flowers.
Bright red roses, snow-covered streets, handsome deserted men.
Each is different, but strangely harmonious.
In the snowy days of deep winter, it is like a lens in a movie.
Mo Shiqian returned to the car and handed her the flower, “Take it, go back and replace it.”
Чи Хуан, «…»
She took the flower, the expression on her face was difficult to express.
Mo Shiqian was a master at observing words and expressions. Seeing that there was no “joy” on her face, he curled his eyebrows and asked, “Don’t like it?”
Isn’t she a pity that the flowers withered?
If you don’t like it, you will die if you die.
Chi Huan lowered his head and smelled it, and said without a smile, “No, I just think it’s rare for you to express the behavior of sending flowers in various simple ways.”
It was taken out of the dish last time.
This time… also very simple, very casual, very lively, very down-to-earth.
Мо Шицянь, «…»
He glanced at her, started the engine, and said faintly, “Didn’t you die in that sad spring and hurt your flower early in the morning?”
Chi Huan pouted her lips, she didn’t have the sadness of spring and autumn, the thoughts of women in love, straight men really didn’t understand.
She stretched out her hand and fiddled with it casually, “But it will die too, am I going to mourn the spring and hurt the autumn again?”
“Well, flowers will die.”
She had a sudden stop and turned her head to look at her, “Mo Shiqian.”
"ОК."
“Do you know that there are flowers on the market called eternal flowers?”
She thought he didn’t know, but in the next second she heard his faint words, “I know.”
Чи Хуан, «…»
The tip of her nose touched the petals, and she said dullly, “Then why don’t you give it to me?”
"Вам это нравится?"
“I heard that it can only be given to one person in a lifetime.”
She used to have no feeling for these things, but she had inexplicable expectations on Mo Shiqian.
The man who was driving looked sideways at her and said lightly, “You believe this too? I can buy it as many times as I want to give it away.”
Чи Хуан, «…»
Сделайте глубокий вдох и успокойтесь.
Well, calm down, don’t be angry with straight guys, he just doesn’t understand the fun, not angry.
A more pragmatic man just doesn’t understand romance.
That’s it, as long as he treats her well in every detail of his life.
She thought so, but she still turned her head out of the window angrily.
She brought it all up, even if she thought so in her heart, what about giving her a box as she wanted?
Low emotional intelligence, irritating.
About seeing her anger, the man proactively said, “Eternal Life Flower, is it really immortal?”
“No, but it will last a long time.”
“The average immortal life takes three years, and if it takes five years longer, you will still die.”
«...»
Chi Huan didn’t want to talk to him.
The man’s indifferent and methodical voice resounded in the car again, “There is no flower in this world that does not die, but as long as I live a day, you can always have roses in full bloom in your living room.”
Unexpectedly, her heart beat suddenly.
Then it was bang bang bang, like a drum.
She pursed her lips, her unhappiness disappeared, and her heart was so sweet.
She raised her hand to touch the petals again, and the corners of her lips rose unconsciously, “Then you must remember that the flowers will be replaced when they are dry.”? Mo Shiqian raised her eyebrows slightly while listening to her brisk voice, “I like it so much. greasy?”
The woman held the flower, turned her head to look at his profile, and said with a smile, “As long as I like you all day, I will never get tired.”
She leaned over and gave him a kiss on the cheek, with shining stars in her eyes.
Mo Shiqian held the steering wheel with one hand, and stretched out the other hand to touch her head, with a smile on his thin lips, “Little girl.”
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Gust stopped at the parking lot of No. 10 Mansion, and the man opened the car door for her as a gentleman.
As soon as she dropped one foot to the ground, she saw the mother and daughter walking towards them behind Mo Shiqian.
Chi Huan’s charming face immediately became indifferent.
Mo Shiqian looked at her face and followed her gaze at the two people behind him.
Mrs. Larry and Beth.
Mrs. Larry looked at the girl under the wings of a tall man with complicated eyes. She held two blooming roses in her hands, her eyes as bright as stars and her face as peach blossoms.
«Хуаньхуань».
Chi Huan’s eyes flicked over them, and one hand was put on the man’s arm, “Let’s go.”
? Mo Shiqian didn’t speak, only hummed.
Mrs. Larry stepped forward and stood in front of them. She was still meticulous in her makeup and hair, but her expression was helpless and dim. She said in a nearly pleading tone, “A few minutes, I will just say a few words, OK?”
“What you said, I have no desire to hear a word,” Chi Huan looked at her faintly, “Furthermore, I remember that I said very clearly last time, don’t call me Huanhuan, madam, you are a top student at Harvard, so simple Is it so hard to remember?”
Мне нравится жениться на милой жене: Мо Шао, пожалуйста, собери это осторожно: () Когда милая жена выходит замуж: Мо Шао, самое быстрое литературное обновление, написанное нежным почерком.