Doting wife self-marriage

Chapter 155 Marriage Proposal (3)
Su Zimo was taken aback by the restless male voice from the receiver, "Huh?"

"I know where Weiran has gone. She and Song Chenyi went to Shanghai."

When the name came to Su Zimo's ears again, even he himself didn't realize that his expression softened a little.He just couldn't be happier after hearing the second half of Xue Fei's words.

Did Xiao Ran really fall in love with that unfathomable man who talks and laughs well?
This kind of recognition made his heart shrink violently, and he remembered the inexplicable anger that immediately surged in his heart when he saw the two people kissing in the dark night.

Why is he so angry?Why doesn't he like that man named Song Chenyi appearing beside her?

Didn't he always care about her?His thoughts drifted back to the distant memories, he couldn't remember when and why, he leaned over and kissed the trembling woman, making her close those beautiful eyes obediently.

She doesn't know how to kiss lightly, so he has to teach her step by step.

That was the only time, since then, because of many things, he didn't have a very good face towards her.But now, he doesn't even know what he wants.Is it really because he doesn't love Weiran, but is also jealous of her falling in love with someone else?

The cold and proud handsome face was stained with tiredness, fingers pinched the wrinkles between the brows, and gently closed his eyes.

The girl in the impression followed others, and he stood behind them.He really wanted to catch up and pull back the woman who should belong to her, but the woman behind him kept looking at him with an aggrieved expression, making him unable to lift one foot anymore, and could only watch helplessly as the woman gradually left his sight. Two people.

forget it.

Wan Qing needs his care, this is what he promised, the woman he loves.

"Well, I got it." The tepid tone made Xue Fei slightly puzzled, hadn't this man been depressed because of Weiran and Song Chenyi before?How could it be such a calm tone now.

"Xue Fei, don't investigate that matter."

If you said you were puzzled just now, you should be surprised now.

"why?"

Do not check?Why didn't Zimo check it?That stinky woman Xu Wanqing must have had something unknown in the past two years outside, didn't Zimo himself doubt it?Why did you suddenly say no to check?
Su Zimo breathed a sigh of relief, and said calmly, "She's pregnant." So he didn't want to investigate anymore, he believed that Wan Qing really loved him.

Pregnant?Xue Fei couldn't digest this sentence on the other end of the phone, Zimo still touched her...

"You will regret this."

Xue Fei hung up the phone with a 'snap' after he finished speaking this threatening sentence, and he will not bother to care about such nonsense from now on.He expressed that he was disappointed, very angry, and very angry!This is the burst of strong hatred towards Su Zimo.

Staring blankly at the mobile phone in front of him, Su Zimo smiled self-deprecatingly, and walked towards his Hummer.

Even if he really regretted it in the future, then he has nothing to do, at least now he can only do this...

Situ Hua's house was bought in a villa area in Shanghai, so the surrounding area is relatively clean.The atmosphere of the Spring Festival is strong, and the outside is full of joyful scenes.

"I didn't expect you to be able to cook."

Wei Ran leaned back on the chair, looking at Song Chenyi with satisfaction but surprise.

Looking back at her with obvious doting in her elegant black eyes, "If you like, I can do it every day."

The scorching gaze looked at Weiran motionlessly, forcing her pretty fair face to blush.Seeing her shyly turning her face away, Song Chenyi stood up in satisfaction and began to clear the tableware.

It doesn't seem very good to eat without cooking.

"I'll come too." Wei Ran stood up from her seat in embarrassment, reaching out her hand to help Song Chenyi clean up.

Just as soon as he picked up a dish, Song Chenyi kept pulling it away. "Don't move, I'll be fine. Your hands are for drawing, so you need to take good care of them." He said with a serious face, but he couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard Weiran.

After everything was tidied up, and after spending a long time in the villa, Song Chenyi took Weiran to the famous Nanjing Road in Shanghai.

Cloudy with occasional wind gusts.

In the eyes of countless foreigners who come to Shanghai for tourism, the center of Shanghai must be the bustling Nanjing Road that has been reported countless times by TV programs.Compared with the desolation around the villa area, Nanjing Road is particularly lively.

The flagship stores of Giordano and Baleno are flashing huge idea screens, and in the gold and silver buildings all over the street, the gold chains are getting thicker and thicker.Countless pedestrians raised their cameras, and the flashes flashed together.

It's just that there are many figures selling roses on such a bustling street.Clusters of roses add a lot of beauty and romance to Nanjing Road, and even the subtle fragrance of roses floats in the air.

"Today is Valentine's Day."

Song Chenyi glanced at the roses with his handsome eyes, turned his head to Weiran and said with an appropriate smile, unexpectedly she also spoke suddenly.

The second day of the Lunar New Year coincides with 2, everyone is still on holiday, no wonder there are more and more people on the street.

Weiran looks around with great interest at the grand scene on the street.There are people of all ages on the street where people come and go, and the flower sellers are in the middle of the pedestrian street.Some people are holding a flower basket in their hands, which is full of beautiful red roses, and each rose is wrapped in exquisite transparent wrapping paper.And some people sell a whole bouquet, they put roses on the ground, and keep shouting to passers-by on the side of the road.

"Handsome sir and beautiful lady, do you need to buy roses?"

A boy in his early twenties stopped Song Chenyi and Weiran. He was holding a small bucket of roses in one hand and a large bouquet in the other. Looking at Weiran, his eyes suddenly burst into astonishment.

Super punctual beauty!
Song Chenyi gave Weiran all eyes on him, he should still look like a college student, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, with a tall and thin figure, he looked polite.

The bright red roses stand in front of Weiran, seeming to make her face red too.Turning his head slightly to look at Song Chenyi, what he saw was a trace of displeasure on the taut lip line, which made Weiran very puzzled.

Why do you look so angry?
Of course Song Chenyi was not happy, but this little bastard looked so immature, how dare he look at his woman so recklessly?Turning sideways, blocking Weiran by his side, Song Chenyi put his big arms around Weiran, and continued walking forward without saying a word.

If you want him to buy flowers, don't even think about it.

(End of this chapter)