Marry To True Love!

The man frowned, as if he closed the book reluctantly, folded his hands on the thick pages, and looked down at her: "what do you want?"

Bai Xi thought for a moment: "I want a mobile phone I lost my previous cell phone... "

It's the same model as him.

There was no computer in the room, and she was embarrassed to ask him directly. So she wanted a mobile phone, not to call anyone, but to search for some news about Su's group, about News from Su Shaoqian.

The man looked at her quietly for a while, then reopened the book, and gave her three words in a low voice: "I know."

"Well, I'll put a bigger sock and you can put some candy in it! Guests from afar also like to eat candy... "

“……”

"When, of course, I'm not the kind of person who just eats but doesn't cook. I'll help you roast turkey. What flavor do you like to eat?"

“……”

"Why don't you talk? By the way, can you drive a carriage? If not, I will. I have the talent of self-study in many aspects

“……”

The breeze is gentle, the sun is gradually falling to the west, and the temperature in the air is gradually getting colder. The book in the man's hand has not been turned for a long time

By the side of the body, the woman was still lying on one side of her body and snoring. Her white face was quiet and soft, and her long eyelashes were slightly rolled up by the wind.

She worded for half an hour, obviously looking forward to the coming Christmas, because he did not accompany her to say a word, she could still talk to herself for half an hour without stopping

Chattering when chirping like a noisy bird, quiet appearance, and lovely like a lazy cat

The finger on the book is raised unconsciously, a little bit, a little closer to her cheek, trying to see if the touch of the white and delicate skin is as good as expected

A little closer A little bit more

The woman in the dream suddenly frowned, tilted her head, and wrinkled her small facial features into a ball. After three seconds of Brewing

"Achoo!"

She made a heavy sneeze, raised her hand and rubbed her nose. Then she opened her eyes and looked at him for two seconds. Then she turned to look at the snacks on the table beside him. After a while, she grinned at him: "are you hungry?"

Qian xizuo frowned, and casually put the blanket on her shoulder and put the plate around her in front of her.

The blanket also took the man's body temperature, warm wrapped behind her, very comfortable, she quickly grasped firmly around herself, took a cookie and bit: "I can also bake cookies, another day for you to try."

The man gazed at her quietly for a while, then nodded slightly: "good."

A word, no waves and no waves, but with a heavy feeling, like, should be a silent agreement in general

……

Qian xizuo has obviously gone abroad to do business again.

With today's calculation, I haven't seen him for about half a month. I haven't got a phone call or a message. Vivian comes to give her three hours of French lessons every day on time. When she leaves, Baixi has fallen asleep on the sofa most of the time.

In the chilly spring season, when I wake up, the whole world outside the window is covered with a layer of snow. Bai Xi had a dream about Su Shaoqian all night. For a moment, he didn't want to move. He rolled up his quilt and lay on his bed, staring at the sea with a vast fog in the distance.

Today is December 25th, Christmas.

Want to send him a card, even if it's a simple sentence of merryChristmas

Just thinking about it, suddenly came the sharp sound of broken porcelain outside the door, accompanied by the housemaid's panic apology and housekeeper's exclamation. She turned over lazily on the bed. She thought that the housekeeper would just reprimand her. But five minutes later, the old housekeeper's voice was still ringing in her ears. The maid was obviously bewildered and began to sob A broken heart, like the sky fell

She was upset by the two voices. She got out of bed and opened the door. There were some big or small pieces scattered under her feet. The housekeeper's face was full of wrinkles. The beautiful maid was crying into a cat.

Seeing her coming out, the housekeeper seemed to find that he had lost his manners. He frowned and yelled at the maid. He bowed slightly to Baixi, turned around and walked downstairs.

Several of the maid cleaning in the nearby atmosphere dare not come out, continue to do their things in silence, occasionally through a line of sight similar to pity, and then quickly turn to continue to do their things.

It seems that only about 20-year-old Indian maids are crying and squatting down to pick up pieces of ground debris. While crying, she wipes her tears with the back of her hand. Bai Xi grabs her hair and wants to comfort her. It's just that she broke a vase. There's no need to cry so sad, but she can't speak EnglishQuietly squatting down with her to pick up the pieces, the maid lifted a pair of watery tears, looked at her gratefully, lowered her head and continued to wipe her tears. Bai Xi looked at her anxiously: "are you ok?"

The maid cried and shook her head: "Miss Qian will be back today, I broke her most moved, she'll be furious with me, what should I do?"

Bai Xi didn't learn English very well. She spoke very quickly and changed her tone of voice because of crying, which made it more difficult for her to understand. However, she could hear the first sentence "missqian" very clearly.

Not mrqian, but missqian

A thousand little pets.

Thousand little pets are coming back.

No wonder the atmosphere here today is so weird and tense. The green Christmas tree and colorful lights in the room can not make the festival atmosphere around strong. Everyone's face looks like an enemy, and even the cleaning action has become more cautious.

It seems that everyone has seen the unique "good temper" of Miss Qian

She didn't know what to say. She helped her pick it up silently. From downstairs came the respectful voice of the housekeeper. Gongjin was modest only when facing Qian xizuo. Bai Xi stood up and went to the stair handrail to have a look. It was Qian xizuo coming back.