Honey Marriage: Mr.Yuan spoils deeply

"Joanne, warm!" Shawcher in his white coat waved to the man standing at the railing.

Looking at Xiao Che standing below with a light smile, he also waved: "when will it end?"

"When I'm done taking notes. You wait for me in the pavilion outside Pointed to the east side of the hall.

"Yes."

As he walked, he thought about the train of thought that had just been interrupted.

It's over ten o'clock last night. They're still together? I didn't see yuan Tianqing painting so late in Murdoch before? Is it the same as before that they

Are they in the same room, even if he's still in her arms? The last time I vaguely saw the picture, it was clearly engraved in her mind, and Zishan's words that she would never leave were more like a fierce drum beating on her heart.

What made her even more angry was that Yuan Tianqing didn't call! Didn't he know he had called him? Or... Or is it inconvenient for him to be with Zishan?

But what's the inconvenience? He and himself are lovers. What's wrong with Zishan?

"I'm so tired!" As he thumped his shoulder, shawcher almost fell on the white stone bench? Is the company busy? "

"Not bad!" The mind is not on this at all, Qiao annuan unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and handed it to her, "are you busy?"

"So busy!" Xiao Che began to complain, "night shift, can't get off work in time, and..."

"Stop!" In front of her, he gave her a big fork with his arm and looked at her in disgust. "After work, don't you talk about something happy?"

"Good! Talk about something happy! " Sure enough, there was a kind of colorful light in her eyes. Shawcher put the remaining half bottle of mineral water on the white stone table, supported her chin with one elbow, and looked at the distant shadows disturbed by the dim moonlight. The whole voice was immersed in a kind of memory, "I went to see Wen Yuanqing yesterday. He gave him the specimen I made, and he said he liked it very much. And he said

She chuckled and lowered her head. "She also said that we should not do such dangerous things in the future."

Qiao an warm white her one eye, at will shake a bottle of juice, but still think of Yuan Tianqing again. He took a long breath, opened the juice and took a sip: "Yuan Yufei picked the white plant for you."

A word really let Xiao Che into the apology inside, her whole body is full of a dark blush, hands with a dull feeling, the white mineral water unscrewed: "I know. But... Joanne, I can't respond to him. It's like Wen Yuanqing can't respond to me. "

"Since you know that Wen Yuanqing can't respond to you, why are you so persistent?" Puzzled to look at the front of this what all understand but still willing to fall into the swamp inside unwilling to come out of the people.

"But he's... he's getting divorced."

"It's going to be a divorce, not a divorce." Qiao annuan helplessly and quickly repeated the news and sighed deeply, "Xiao Che, do you really like Wen Yuanqing so much? Can't you really try to see yuan Yufei? "

I'm really worried that Wen Yuanqing's divorce will have something to do with Xiao Che. Wen Yuanqing's failure to respond does not mean that he does not have the slightest feeling in his heart. If Xiao Che has something to do with Wen Yuanqing's divorce, Xiao Che, she... She is a third party.

"Yuan Yufei has been hurt by his feelings. If I can't give him all my heart, then don't provoke him from the beginning." Xiao Che's eyes even with apologies, but still have a firm determination, "that Xia Lu has let yuan Yufei retreat from his feelings, do I have to hurt him again?"

"Charlotte? The girl who came to find yuan Yufei? " Looking at her nodding in the dim light, Joan frowned, but did not ask the specific reason.

I'm afraid yuan Yufei doesn't want too many people to mention these things, just like arbor has always been in his heart.

This kind of pain makes people unable to speak.

Walking in the street above random around, the hand inside the mobile phone was tightly held by her, habitually waiting for the phone. When a dazzling beam of light comes over, the mobile phone lights up as if it had been infected.

Yuan Tianqing's name is lying there quietly. With the continuous blink of light, his name is also flashing in his eyes.

No longer angry, no longer with him. He opened the phone, but still did not speak, waiting for him to say the first sentence.

"I thought I was going to fail?" Sitting on the swing, shaking at will, looking up at the stars all over the sky.

"What did you lose?" At the moment of speaking, he walked slowly towards a beverage shop. She needs a relatively quiet environment to talk to him.

"You don't answer my phone!" On hearing her voice, Yuan Tianqing was as happy as a child who got his favorite candy. He floated in the air again and said, "don't you tell me more?"

"What do you want me to say?" Or coldly back in the past, Qiao annuan saw the smile in the corner of his eyes in the reflection of the window, and stirred the juice he had just brought.

"Tell me what you wanted from me last night?" Originally, I wanted to explain to her, but when I heard the anger in her tone, Yuan Tianqing was happy.

The straw in her hand was tightly pinched by her, and she picked the tip of her eyebrow to calm down deliberately: "didn't Zishan tell you? Nothing happened. "

"Really?"

"Don't you believe me or don't you believe her?" Asked in the past, Qiao annuan then mumbled a word.

"What did you say?" Deliberately ignore her questions, grasp her last voice, want to give yourself a good explanation of the buffer time.

"Nothing." Vigilantly back in the past, forced to breathe, juice suddenly choked. His face turned red and coughed violently. He suddenly put his mobile phone on the white desktop and began to wipe the residual juice on his body with a tissue.

"What's the matter with you? Qiao annuan... "Listening to her voice, Yuan Tianqing began to feel sorry for his teasing and deliberately teasing," are you ok? " Asked with concern, hoping that she can quickly reply to their own words, the other hand tightly grasp the next rope.

At this moment, Yuan Tianqing seemed to be in front of him. Qiao annuan waved his hand and immediately showed a clear shaking shadow at the window: "I... I'm ok."

A slight cough was passed on, which worried yuan Tianqing. He frowned and just wanted to speak, but was replaced by Qiao annuan's still uncomfortable voice.

|"When will you come to Enron?" Clearing my throat, I drank the juice again.

I really didn't expect that she would ask such vague missing words. In this way, Yuan Tianqing was happy, once again shaking her light body, looking at the lunyue she might be watching: "do you want me to go?"

"It's up to you whether you come or not." Once again, I covered up the concern that I didn't restrain just now, and played with the glass that was only stained with a few fruit grains at random.

With a slight sigh, Yuan Tianqing began to smile with loss: "Qiao annuan, if... If you want me to go, I will go tomorrow."

"That..." still can't resist the joy, Qiao an Nuan's hand strength of holding the mobile phone increased, "what about the shirt? And... And Yuan Yufei. " Hasten to make up for a person, in case he heard his mind from the voice inside.

I understood her unhappiness in an instant. In fact, I knew it from the beginning. I just forget that there is another purpose besides calling to relieve my missing.

Yuan Tianqing just laughed happily: "yes! What shall we do? "

He didn't hear a satisfactory answer, even if he said something to make him happy. But in the end, he just heard his deep rhetorical question, and Joanne breathed a long, warm breath: "whatever you want! I have something else to do! Hang up

Without giving him any chance to explain, he hung up the phone. Yuan Tianqing stared at the page showing the end of the call, but he laughed happily. The cool wind with damp fog made him feel like Qiao an's warm and soft hair.

Light body and his happy mood flutter together in the gentle night wind.

"Are you so happy after a phone call?" Smoking yuan Yufei stepped on the hard concrete road and came down the stairs. "Look at this situation, you still take the initiative, right?"

"So what?" Yuan Tianqing, who was so happy that he didn't know why, had already ignored his ridicule and stabilized himself in the same place, still looking at the bright white in the dark sky.

"I'll make you happy when I fall in love." White yuan Tianqing one eye, homeopathy pushed him behind, and he sat down in the opposite direction, "you and Qiao an warm?"?

"Yes." At the same time, he felt out the smoke and lit it. "I'll leave tomorrow."

"Go?" Yuan Yufei looked at the person who couldn't disguise his joy. "Are you so anxious to see Qiao annuan?"

"Is there anything else here?" He answered yuan Yufei's answer vaguely, but there was more certainty in his words.

Yuan Yufei patted him on the shoulder. Although his side was dim, his voice was dark and heavy: "Zishan cried yesterday."

Yuan Tianqing was stunned for a moment, but he still connected the action of smoking and shook himself again. This time, there was no joy in it: "we are just relatives."

"Of course I know." Even though I understand, I still want to say, "Yuan Tianqing, don't let Zishan be hurt in any case."

"I'll make it clear to her at the right time."

It should be made clear. Since she gave her painting, I have been avoiding her eyes, not to mention resolving this matter face to face with her.