Her Sniper

Wen's poems are almost deserted.

Even the glasses are too late to snatch back from Cheng Xiao's hands, take off the hat shoes straight to the door of the meeting.

A black Maybach, like a cheetah in the dark, was parked in the shade of the tree at the entrance of the meeting. After reading it for a long time, Wen Shishi finally determined that it was Mr. sniper's car, and hurried over there.

Mr. sniper, still wearing the white mask, helped her open the front passenger's door and looked at her with a smile: "how can you run so fast? Is there a tiger after you

Holding Mr. sniper's hand, Wen Shishi easily jumped into the car and slammed the door.

What nerve is Cheng Xiaogang?

Suddenly take away her black frame glasses, and suddenly say that kind of strange words.

Wen Shishi didn't want to make a fuss. She calmed down and said with a smile, "no, I'm afraid you've been waiting for a long time, so I trotted all the way."

Mr. sniper picked an eyebrow, but he didn't ask any more questions. He started the car.

This is her first time in Mr. sniper's car. The car is very clean and tidy. There is no unnecessary decoration. It is low-key and powerful, which is in line with his character.

"How was your first day at work today?"

Wen Shishi nodded: "it's not bad, although the leader's temper is not very good, but it's also high standards and strict requirements, which is understandable."

Mr. sniper was also happy for her: "as long as you like it, keep doing it. Poetry, I have said for a long time that you should be more confident. Your life is not only about cooking and washing clothes. You are still young, and there is a big world waiting for you to discover. "

Wen Shishi pulled his lips, and a warm breeze flowed in his heart.

There is a big difference between people. When Fu Yicheng marries her, he takes her as a nanny who doesn't have to pay her salary. However, Mr. sniper supports her, encourages her and takes her into a life she has never had before -

"that I think I can coordinate

"Coordinate what?"

Wen replied, "work and life. I love this job. I can do it well and I can take care of you. "

"We can get part-time jobs to do housework. You don't have to do everything by yourself."

"But you gave me a lot of money and saved my uncle Mr. sniper, in my heart, I always regard you as my benefactor, my noble man, pulling me out of the dark when I was in the most desperate situation. But I really can't think of any way to repay you. Only housework is what I'm good at... "

Mr. sniper interrupted her: "poetry, what I need is never your reward."

"Then you..."

"What I want is your heart, your people. I want you to have children for me. I want you to live happily and do what you want to do. Do you understand?"

Wen Shishi's nose is a little sour.

She bit her lip and looked at him with her spare light.

Mr sniper has the most angular jaw line in the world.

Although the upper half of his face was blocked by the mask, it could still be seen that he was absolutely good-looking.

Wen Shishi really can't understand why such a handsome and golden man would take a fancy to an ordinary woman of second marriage?

The story of the prince falling in love with Cinderella is a fairy tale. When she was a child, it's all right to look at it. At her age, she has been devastated by the society and her mother-in-law. It's not that she is pessimistic, but that she really doesn't understand.

"Shishi, what are you afraid of?"

Wen Shishi shook his head: "I don't know. I don't know anything about you. Our only contact is room 2307 of Hilton Hotel. If you suddenly disappear one day, I don't know where to find you. "

There seems to be a repressive atmosphere in the air.

Wen Shishi explained: "I don't want to force you to take off your mask. I don't want to touch your privacy. I just I'm afraid I'll give my heart and end up being abandoned. I've tried it once. I know how desperate that feeling is. "

Silence.

At night in the city center, Maybach shuttles through the streets, and the air in the car seems to solidify.

Wen Shishi lowered her head and scolded herself for being insatiable.

Mr. sniper is too kind to her. She should be content.

"Poetry." Sniper whispered her name.

Wen Shishi raised his head: "hmm?"

"Do you really want to know?"

Wen Shishi hesitated for a moment, but he still couldn't help asking: "what's the matter Is that ok? "

Mr. sniper's fingers tapped on the steering wheel, as if he were making a final thought, and then said, "if you want to know, there's nothing wrong with it."

A heart seems to hang in the throat, beating.

Wen Shishi held her hands tightly and said, "I want to know."At least after knowing the truth, she can also make a good decision, what kind of mentality should she have to face his good future.

"You It's like an old friend of mine. " Mr. sniper said.

It's like a head of ice water pouring down from the head.

A trace of loneliness flashed in Wen's eyes, "old friend? Is it someone you loved? "

"Yes," Mr. sniper said, "I loved her. I loved her very much."

"Well Why don't you stay with her? It's What happened to her? "

Mr. sniper shook his head with a bitter smile: "no, she's fine, but she's married."

Wen Shishi's smile is also a little dry, saying that there is no trace of heartache is false. She once thought that there are countless possibilities, but did not expect that the truth should be like this.

She's just a substitute.

But fortunately, Mr. sniper was at least honest and told her the truth before she gave him a heart.

Although the truth is cruel.

"You should fight for it," Wen Shishi lowered her head, and her eyes were a little sour. "Maybe if you were more active at the beginning, she would choose you."

Mr. sniper seemed to fall into the memory, and his eyes began to dim: "yes, if I could have been more brave, maybe I would not have been like this with her now."

"Mr. sniper, you still love her, don't you?"

"Yes, I still love it."

"If I mean, if, if she changes her mind and comes back to you, what would you do with me? "

Mr. sniper glanced at her and rubbed her hair fondly: "instead of worrying about what we have, why don't we think about what we eat in the evening? How about the Japanese food store Meng Xiaoxia took you to eat? "

He didn't want a direct answer.

Wen Shishi understands that he is changing the topic.

She laughed, but the smile soon disappeared to her lips. She turned to look out of the window: "I can do anything, anything."

It's Mr. sniper's meticulous care and love that makes her lose her mind. Only in this way can she really think that she has weight in his heart.

Wen Shishi gave a wry smile, laughing at his excessive strength.

The Fu family had not taught her enough, and she was still in delusion.

"Shishi, did you cry?"

She stubbornly wiped her face with her hand: "no, I found a job I like, and the salary is very good. Why should I cry?"