sweet love

Chapter 28 When will you marry Xixi as your daughter-in-law?
Tang Zhihuan opened his hands, turned his back to her, and said in a helpless tone, "Come up."

"Thank you." Song Xixi stared at Tang Zhihuan's back, her already fast heart beat even faster, as if she was about to jump out.

Tang Zhihuan sighed deeply, and walked back resignedly to her fate behind her back.

With his back facing the sun, Song Xixi stared at the shadows cuddling together on the ground, and laughed foolishly.

"What are you laughing at?" the man asked, his voice vibrating and resonating with the girl behind him.

"Teacher Tang, do you like me that much?"

The man didn't stop, he still walked steadily on the narrow road, but after thinking for a while, he said lightly: "We are married, can we still leave?"

Song Xixi stuck out her tongue, and the sound of her own heartbeat filled her ears.

When they got near the neighborhood, Song Xixi struggled to get Tang Zhihuan to let her down. After all, it would be bad if the neighbors saw her. Tang Zhihuan lifted her up behind her back, and didn't let go: "No one stays on weekends to eat melons."

"..."

That's because he didn't know the gossip ability of the uncles and aunts in their community.

Ever since she was young, she and Chen Shaoyu played downstairs, and when grandpa and aunt were around, she would joke and say, "Shaoyu, when will you marry Xixi as your wife?"

When he was young, Chen Shaoyu was ignorant and would stare at them: "Song Xixi often steals my snacks, so I don't want her to be my daughter-in-law!"

Later, when she grew up, Chen Shaoyu often lowered her head shyly and said nothing, but she hugged Chen Shaoyu's shoulders heartlessly: "Don't talk nonsense, he is my buddy! I have to pay for his wife!"

"Hey, hey, it's gone!"

Tang Zhihuan carried Song Xixi on his back and didn't enter the gate of the community, and continued to walk forward. Song Xixi patted him on the shoulder: "Did you forget the way, go in the community!"

"Go to the supermarket to buy some food, there is nothing to eat at home."

Only then did Song Xixi obediently shut her mouth. The passers-by looked at them with strange eyes, and Song Xixi felt a sense of excitement in her heart.

It's like right now, she is walking the red carpet with Tang Zhihuan.

After buying vegetables in the fruit and vegetable section, Tang Zhihuan pushed Song Xixi to the washing area.

It was the first time that someone pushed him into the shopping cart when he was so big, Song Xixi raised his head and looked at the man who was completely unaffected by any strange eyes, "What do you want to buy?"

The man looked down at her. Even from Song Xixi's angle, Tang Zhihuan's face was pretty, even if it was facing her nostrils, it was pretty, and he didn't have a double chin!
"Okay, I'll change the toothpaste for you. I don't like that taste very much."

"..."

Song Xixi's face was hot in an instant, and she covered her cheek with her hand.

When the man saw her cute behavior, she laughed at him after all.

After choosing the toothpaste, Tang Zhihuan rewarded Song Xixi with an ice cream at the checkout, and continued to carry her back to the community.

At the entrance of the supermarket, I met Chen Shaoyu.

"Song Xixi, what's wrong with you?"

"I want you to take care of it!" Song Xixi was holding something in one hand, eating ice cream in the other, and glanced at the other side with her little face.

When I saw Chen Shaoyu, I remembered that she was a week late, and that Xu Jingyu asked her parents to go to school on Monday.

"You two...?"

When Chen Shaoyu saw the vegetables Song Xixi was carrying, surprise flashed in his eyes, and then his eyes darkened instantly.

"Let's go, if you don't go, my ice cream will drip on your neck..."

Tang Zhihuan smiled dotingly, nodded briefly towards Chen Shaoyu, and then walked towards the community lightly and steadily with Song Xixi on his back.

There was no one around, the sun was a little bright, Tang Zhihuan was a little thirsty: "Song Xixi, give me a bite of ice cream."

"Nah~" Hearing this, Song Xixi hugged his neck tightly and leaned over to stick to his back, feeding the ice cream to his mouth.

It's ice-cold and creamy, like Song Xixi in a daze

"Ms. Tang, is the ice cream delicious?"

"Well, it's delicious."

"Then if you eat my ice cream, can you do me a favor?" The girl's coquettish voice was sweet and soft, and she swayed her arms around Tang Zhihuan's neck from side to side.

Tang Zhihuan paused, with a bit of doubt in his tone: "Song Xixi, the ice cream obviously cost my money, okay?"

(End of this chapter)