Luxury family Sweet Wife: Husband, Don't Be Excessive

He was about to lose his temper. Bai xiaocan smiled: "you look so good when you smile!"

The anger that had poured into my heart dissipated in a moment.

It feels great to be praised by her!

The night owl looked at her with gentle eyes like spring water. Unfortunately, Bai Xiao has bowed his head to continue playing mobile games: "kill, I kill, I kill..."

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Two days later, night, clouds, four seasons

The evening is the business peak, and the store is basically full. Liang Qiu sat behind the bar and pressed the calculator. At this time, he was a qualified businessman.

Jiang Chengbin stood in front of the bar and watched him busy.

After a while, Liang Qiucai raised his head and asked, "great talent, what to drink today? I'll treat you!"

"No, I'm here to say goodbye to you." Jiang Chengbin looked at Liang Qiu melancholy. "Tomorrow I'm going to Z country."

"Oh, that's a good thing! Congratulations, future musician!" Liang Qiu stood up and poured two glasses of wine himself. "Come on, let's have a toast!"

Jiang Chengbin finished drinking and took out a letter: "Liang Qiu, please help me send the letter to Bai Xiao."

Cherry blossoms dot the white envelope.

This is not printed, but really melt the petals into pulp and make an envelope.

There are several words written on it: Bai xiaoqinqi.

This romantic letter can be imagined.

Liang Qiu didn't answer, but said earnestly, "I haven't seen her for a long time. I don't know where she is."

"Don't you have her phone?" Jiang Chengbin frowned gently, always with a cold melancholy breath.

"Don't you have it too?" Liang Qiu shrugged. "You can't get in touch, I'm sure I can't get in touch."

Jiang Chengbin was very disappointed.

He couldn't get in touch with Bai Xiao. The phone was turned off several times.

He went to Bai's house quietly, but was told that Bai Xiao was not at home.

Obviously, he was in the same city, but he couldn't find her.

"Why don't I put the letter with you and give it to her when she comes for coffee?"

"No, no, I have a lot of people here. I'll lose it. Moreover, I'm very busy recently. I basically won't come to the store."

Jiang Chengbin looked down at his carefully prepared letter.

From picking flowers, making paper, cutting, writing letters... He did it all by himself. This letter is his heart. Very precious.

"What about that?"

"Don't send it." Liang Qiu said, "go to study well. Do you want me to take you to the airport?"

"No, I'll fly tomorrow morning." Jiang Chengbin had to take the letter back and leave the four seasons on the cloud lonely.

Liang Qiu looked at his back and shook his head: "since ancient times, sentimental and spare hate."

"Boss, you are very artistic today." the little girl at the bar smiled.

"Yes?" Liang Qiu cleared her throat, straightened her waist and straightened her clothes. "Your boss, I'm also a cultural man."

It made the little girl at the bar laugh.

The night is already dark, and the night life of lights and wine has begun.

Jiang Chengbin walked alone in the night with his guitar on his back. His melancholy was like a thick ink cage in his heart, which could not be melted.

The night wind is cool and the street lights are dim.

Light and shadow slanted his shadow into several pictures and dragged them on the ground, trees and walls... He was like a lonely walker. All the noise and prosperity had nothing to do with him.

Suddenly, a woman blocked his way. He stopped and was very surprised: "promise?"

"Hi, Jiang Chengbin." promised long hair, shawl, light blue skirt and beige linen shoulder bag. It's very artistic.

Just like that.