One-night Romance:Marrying a Stranger

Mrs. Han and Zhao Zitong both understand each other's feelings. It's hard to say clearly because of Han Chengyi's presence.

"By the way, Zitong, have you come to dinner at this time?" Mrs. Han squeezed her eyes at Zhao Zitong.

Zhao Zitong understood and shook her head: "I came to see my aunt in my first class, but I haven't had time. Aunt, if you don't say it's OK, as soon as you say it, I feel hungry. Aunt, I'll go first and see you another day! "

Then he stood up and left.

"Ah But she was held by Mrs. Han. Mrs. Han pretended to be unhappy, "what are you talking about? You are so kind to come to see me. How can you go back empty stomach? Cheng Yi? Zitong hasn't eaten yet. Why don't you take her down to eat? "

Zhao Zitong peeps at Han Chengyi. Her heart beats faster, waiting for his answer.

Han Chengyi's eyebrows are slightly restrained, but he is unwilling.

"Cheng Yi?" Mrs. Han threw her face at her son.

Han Chengyi sighed, "OK! Go downstairs and I'll ask the kitchen to prepare something for you. "

"Oh, thank you, brother Chengyi." Zhao Zitong lowers her head and grins. It seems that the harvest tonight is not small. Mrs. Han is satisfied, and she can have dinner with him.

Han Chengyi turns to walk outside the door. Zhao Zitong lowers her head and follows him with a smile all the way.

Down the stairs, Han Chengyi told the housekeeper, "Uncle Shao, let the kitchen prepare something to eat, Miss Zhao didn't eat."

"Yes, three less." Shao uncle subconsciously looked at Zhao Zitong, and three little grandmother a little like, but not three little grandmother beautiful. Ah, he can't help sighing at the bottom of his heart. The third young grandmother hasn't come back yet, and his wife has made Miss Zhao. Isn't it enough to make the third young lady upset?

Han Chengyi leads Zhao Zitong to the dining room and points to the chair, "sit down!"

Then he opened his chair and sat down.

"Oh." Zhao Zitong should a, pull open the chair beside him to want to sit down.

All of a sudden, her hand was just on the back of the chair when she heard Han Chengyi say, "wait!"

"Ha?" Zhao Zitong is startled. Shengsheng stops and looks at Han Chengyi.

Han Chengyi's face is calm and his brows are locked. This position is for Xiaoxue. She sat beside him at every meal. She is very mischievous, always and he has a variety of small movements under the table, not wring his arm, thigh, or step on his feet.

Now think about it, it's all her good.

This seat belongs to Xiaoxue - no one else can take it. No, everything here is snow's! He can't take other women and eat in their house!

Suddenly, Han Chengyi stands up, pulls his tie, turns around and walks out of the restaurant. Zhao Zitong confused, did not understand what happened, see Han Chengyi left, had to trot behind him. "Brother Chengyi, wait for me! Where are you going? "

"Uncle Shao, let the kitchen stop preparing. I'll take Miss Zhao out to eat."

Han Chengyi's jaw was tight and strode out of the gate. Zhao Zitong followed him in a daze, the man's mind is too hard to guess. After getting into the car, Han Chengyi turned the steering wheel and drove the car out of Changxia, "what do you want to eat? I'll let them prepare it now and eat it when they arrive. "

Zhao Zitong this just reaction come over, he is to take her out to eat. That's nothing! Is it a date outside? Zhao Zitong a burst of joy, she is not worried, she has enough patience, slowly on the line.

"Whatever. I'll eat anything. I'm not picky."

Han Chengyi didn't speak. He turned on his mobile phone and contacted the Imperial Hotel to get them ready. Looking at him on the phone, Zhao Zitong actually has a sense of satisfaction of being cared for by him. If we are together in the future, will he do better than now?

He is a good man who loves his wife.

Although she urged herself to give up again and again, opportunities were placed in front of her again and again. Mrs. Han has told her that she knows exactly what's going on with him and Le Xuewei. What's more, Mrs. Han said that she was in favor of them being together.

If she can be with him, she doesn't mind women chasing men at all. I don't mind. He once loved a woman so deeply and had three children.

Zhao Zitong thinks wildly all the way, Han Chengyi says nothing, and the car stops at the Imperial Hotel. The manager came up to open the door for them. Han Chengyi asked the manager, "are you ready?"

"Yes, the president can rest assured."

Han Chengyi leads Zhao Zitong into his box. As expected, everything is ready. On the cherry wood table, there is only one tableware and all the food is one. Han Chengyi opened his chair and raised his chin to Zhao Zitong, "sit down and eat! If you say whatever you want, I'll let them prepare whatever they want. "

“……” Zhao Zitong suspiciously sat down, found that what is a, face suddenly changed.

What does he mean by that? Does Zhao Zitong have no money to buy food? Does she really want his meal? In this way, it's better not to invite her to dinner! Zhao Zitong lowered her head, holding a knife and fork in her hand, and tried to restrain herself so as not to tremble."Brother Chengyi, don't you want to eat?" Zhao Zitong felt that the smile on her face at the moment must be stiff.

Han Chengyi leaned back in his chair and shook his head. "Didn't you eat? I've eaten it. I can't eat it. "

Zhao Zitong looks even worse. He doesn't even find a perfunctory excuse? When Le Xuewei was not with him, he became the rude man who was ruthless and didn't give anyone any advice. All the gentlemanly manners disappeared.

She felt like a clown, aggrieved.

Zhao Zitong, holding a knife and fork, constantly tells herself that it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, good, good, too easy to get, Han Chengyi is not Han Chengyi, and it's not worth it. The colder he is to her, the more he shows his affection for his wife.

It's not the time to be jealous. You have to bear it.

Han Chengyi can't feel her mood at all. He looks out of the window and thinks of something else in his mind. Today is the day when he leaves hospital early and goes home. Hao Xiyin reminds him early. In fact, he doesn't need to remind him. He remembers it clearly in his heart.

He waited all day, waiting for Xiaoxue's call.

There is no progress in hang Zehao's affairs. He always remembers Xiaoxue's words and waits for her. Xiaoxue's phone calls are less and less. At the beginning, she will call secretly without telling Lecci. There are short messages without phone calls, but as time goes on, there are no short messages without phone calls.

He is considerate of her. Like her parents, he understands and tolerates her. He thought, at least today, Xiaoxue would contact him. But, no, not yet.

Han Chengyi takes out his mobile phone and looks at it over and over again. The last call with Xiaoxue was a month ago, less than five minutes long. There is nothing else. He is now holding this call record every day, looking forward to the phone ringing again.

Xiaoxue, zaozao, his treasure.

Zhao Zitong carefully observed his reaction, he seems to be waiting for someone's call, very important appearance.

"Take your time. I'll go to the bathroom." Han Chengyi stands up and goes to the bathroom.

The so-called toilet is actually in the box. Han Chengyi holds his mobile phone and hesitates at his fingertips. Xiaoxue asks him to wait Then, can he call by himself? He is so miss her, Miss early, early now the long round doodle.

It's true. The phone rings all of a sudden.

Han Chengyi opened his eyes fiercely and his heart beat faster!

However, he turned to see that it was Zhao Zitong! Do you know the feeling of being on the verge of collapse after the disillusionment of hope? At the moment, Han Chengyi is just like this! Zhao Zitong is in the box. Why do you call him? Do you mean to play with him?

"Zhao Zitong!"

Han Chengyi opens the door of the bathroom and rushes out to Zhao Zitong. His tall body presses her. His eyes are as sharp as a hawk hawk. "What are you doing? What do you want to do? " He had red eyes and was angry like a trapped animal.

"I..." Zhao Zitong was terrified and trembled to put down his mobile phone. "I think you've been waiting for the call, so I just want to make a joke with you..."

"Are you kidding?" Han Chengyi tilted his lips and laughed wildly, "ha? Is that funny? You are a girl who doesn't know anything. Why do you make such a joke with me? Do you deserve it? What qualifications do you have? "

"Brother Cheng Yi..." Zhao Zitong is so scared that she has never seen him like this.

Han Chengyi hammered his hands on the table and looked at her coldly, "Zhao Zitong, you like to play and make people happy. That's your business. You used those to coax my mother. I thank you very much! However, please don't use these on me! It won't work

In his eyes, in addition to snow, all people do these, are shameful and ridiculous.

Slowly suppressing the anger, Han Chengyi stood up straight and glanced at the table. "Sorry, I have something else to do. You can eat slowly. You can order what you want. Someone will take you home after eating. If you don't, I'll be with you! "

With that, he turned out of the box, leaving a stunned Zhao Zitong.

It's winter outside. It's night and it's snowing.

Han Chengyi raised his face, snowflakes fell on his eyelashes, instantly melted, moist like tears. Get on the car, turn the steering wheel, and drive quickly to the community behind DIDU University. Time is late, this time to rush, do not know whether snow sleep?

The car stops at Qiao's door. Han Chengyi gets out of the car and stands at the position where Le Xuewei stood not long ago. The same position, if he came earlier

Raised his head, cold wind rolled over his face, some pain, Han Chengyi step slowly close. Looking from here, it's very quiet inside. The curtains are dark, and I can't see whether the light is on or not. Han Chengyi raises his wrist, indicating that it is almost ten o'clock.

At this time, Xiaoxue must have gone to sleep. She has to take care of zaozao. Her work and rest time must be the same as zaozao. Is she singing a lullaby for zaozao? He used to sing for her. Now he wants to sing for her, but he doesn't have the chance! "Xiaoxue, I'm still waiting for you." Han Chengyi grabs the railing, droops his eyelids and covers his honey colored skin with long eyelashes.