Shotgun marriage: second wife too hot

In the car, Han Qingchen and I were not talking. Han Qingchen seems to know that he is going on, and I'm sure he will break out, so he's settled down. I've seen nothing strange about this quiet for a long time.

I didn't ask where we were going to eat. For me, everything is the same now. The reason why I promise to eat with him is not that I am really afraid of him, but that I don't want to continue to entangle with him in the community, which is not good for me.

"Come on, get out of the car." Before I could react, the car had stopped. Han Qingchen, a man without gentlemanly demeanor, didn't help me open the car door. He just stood at the door of the car and said to me, as if he were an old man, which made people uncomfortable.

Well, I don't agree with him. Besides, I haven't been so affected. When I open the car door and walk down, I can't help but get up. Isn't the shop in front of me the one Wei ye brought me last night? It turns out that the world is so small, I'm back here?

But if you think about it, they are brothers. It's no surprise that they both know this store. It's just that there is still a big gap in my heart. Two different personalities, I have no appetite is also natural.

"Ah, Chen is here." Or the same as last night, Han Qingchen and I just walked to the door, ah uncle came over with great enthusiasm. To tell you the truth, I admire uncle a for being so enthusiastic about people and things, but I can't do it myself.

"Ah, uncle, do you still have a place?" After seeing uncle ah, the expressionless Han Qingchen had a little smile on her face. It's not a disguise. You can see it's true.

"The box is gone, or would you like to sit down?" At this time, my uncle is a little embarrassed. I don't understand why I'm embarrassed.

Han Qingchen nodded and agreed. It's just that he usually eats in the box, so he seldom eats in such a crowded place. It seems that it's really hard for him.

I stood aside and didn't say a word. At this time, I didn't know if uncle a had seen me. I hope I can't see it in my heart. I'm afraid that in Uncle ah's heart, Wei Ye and I already belong to that kind of relationship. Now we are here with Han Qingchen. It's really strange.

"Isn't that the girl last night?" When I'm alone, well, I know God can't care for me. Every time as long as what I think in my heart will not come true, it will go against me. Anyway, I'm used to it.

"Ah, uncle." After I heard uncle ah talking, it would be very impolite if I didn't speak at this time. I still have a standard smile on my face, which is impeccable to cover up my discomfort.

As I thought, uncle looked at me with strange eyes. I'm guessing that maybe he's thinking about the relationship between Wei Ye and Han Qingchen. In fact, there's no relationship. Why should it be so complicated.

Han Qingchen clearly heard uncle ah's words, he didn't hear them, but for a moment, his expression still had a little ups and downs. He didn't say a word. Seeing that there was a vacancy near the window, he went straight over.

Well, after just getting along at the gate of the community, I'm used to this man's lack of demeanor, so I follow this man silently.

Ah, uncle is just behind me. I don't have too much embarrassment. Anyway, it's just a one-sided relationship. Why care so much?

I sat opposite Han Qingchen, looking at the man who was still like an old man. I didn't go to see me and uncle ah. Although I was a little upset in my heart, there was an outsider at this time, so I couldn't say anything.

"Ah Chen, what do you want to eat? Is it the same as usual?" Maybe yes, uncle has been used to this asshole's attitude, so he is so handy at this time, unlike me, everything is so unpleasant.

"Well." Han Qingchen after hearing, light should a, this just remembered to still have a me. I don't think there is anything wrong with this kind of answer. I just think that this man is not only ungracious but also impolite.

Don't you know that when you come out to eat with people, you should ask the guests what they eat? Looking at his high cold appearance, it was obvious that he didn't intend to speak.

I know that Wei Ye and Han Qingchen have done the same thing, but my attitude towards them is different. Maybe it's because Wei Ye gave me a better impression at first.

"Good." After hearing Han Qingchen's reply, uncle ah gave me a look, and then left.

I think at this moment I should be able to guess what uncle ah wants to say. It can be seen that in Uncle ah's heart, Wei Ye has a heavy weight, so he wants to know the relationship between me and Wei Ye.After my uncle left, Han Qingchen and I became quiet again. Maybe it's because of Uncle ah's words just now. I have some feeling that Han Qingchen seems to be in a bad mood, but it doesn't matter to me.

"Come with Wei Ye?" I'm sitting there. The old shop is just close to the night market, so now it's time for dinner. Many couples choose to come and go at this time. Of course, they also start shopping.

"It turns out that President Han has such a gossip time?" I didn't expect that Han Qingchen asked this question at this time. I don't know what he asked for.

In fact, this question is a question of right and wrong. In my opinion, no matter how I answer it, he will not be happy. Maybe in his opinion, he already knows that I just arrived here a few days ago. Naturally, he knows what the answer to this question is?

In that case, why should he ask more? That is, he wants to hear what I want to say. Once I lie, I'm afraid that this meal will freeze me. If I tell the truth, I can't guarantee that this man will go to Wei Ye's trouble carefully.

"I don't want my future wife to have any secrets from me." For my answer, it's obvious that Han Qingchen is very dissatisfied. He looks at me like he doesn't care, and then he says his real purpose.

"Poof..." because of Han Qingchen's words, I almost choked to death when I was drinking water. When I got there, I still sprayed all the water out of my mouth.

I should be glad that there is no one in the aisle at this time, otherwise I will vomit all over others. I looked at Han Qingchen with a face of resentment, and then took a paper towel to sort out myself.

Why does this man say such a sentence at this time? What is a future wife? Who is his future wife?

"Who do you mean, me?" My little heart doesn't know how fierce it is beating at the moment. I look at Han Qingchen and ask him the answer. I just pray that he won't say the answer that scares me. I can't bear it.

Looking at my embarrassed appearance, Han Qingchen has a look of disgust on his face. He even thinks that it's not because he's here to eat. He's afraid that he won't accompany me here. He stands up and leaves immediately.

"Is there another woman sitting opposite me?" Han Qingchen this does not understand the tone, let me very life and death. How is this man like this.

This time, I am completely petrified. I think I need time to digest it. I don't know. When did I become his future wife? Is there something I have overlooked?

It seems like this. When I met him for the first time, he brought me to his mother and said that he would marry me. Today, his mother took me to her with a very evil way to warn me not to be with Han Qingchen? In this way, some things will be clear.

I always thought that what Han Qingchen said to his mother at the station one day was just a joke. It should be said that he had to solve his temporary trouble first. I didn't think much about it. Even when her mother warned me about it, I thought she took it too seriously and was too surprised. Who knows that today's Han Qingchen actually

In fact, I don't think it's meaningful. Often I like to make the problem serious and then solve it. It doesn't do me any good. Seeing Han Qingchen so relaxed, it doesn't matter. I know it's very difficult for him to make this decision.

"It's not April Fool's day. There's no need to make such a joke." I pull my train of thought back, looking at Han Qingchen said. I just don't know why my tone has become serious.

"Isn't all this farce? Isn't your experience today telling everything?" For my self consolation, it is obvious that Han Qingchen does not allow it.

If I don't mention today's events, I think I can still accompany Han Qingchen to chat here. But now that he mentioned it, there is no way to suppress the anger in my heart.

Originally, I didn't want to care, and I didn't want to be such a fussy person myself. But listening to Han Qingchen's tone, it's obvious that he knows, but how does he know?

It must be impossible to exclude Wei Ye from telling him, but looking at Han Qingchen's self-confidence, why does it give people a sense that he knew this from the beginning? It makes people feel very uncomfortable, and I feel even more uncomfortable.

"I can't see. You don't even know what happened when you're not here." I know that if I ask directly, Han Qingchen won't say that. In this case, I might as well try to escape his words. If I say it, it's OK. If I don't say it, there will be no loss.

As soon as my voice dropped, the things we ordered have come up. Sure enough, there is no accident. They have the same taste as Wei Ye. It seems that they often come here.Han Qingchen looked at the hot pot, he did not care about me, just eat up. I put a bowl and chopsticks in front of me, but I didn't do it. Now that I have something on my mind, I have no appetite to eat.

"Food doesn't interest you. What else is there in your world?" Han Qingchen put a piece of meat in his bowl. Seeing that I didn't move, he stopped and said something irrelevant.

"There's something more important than eating. What's the rush?" Han Qingchen didn't answer my question just now, but I won't let him go so easily.

Han Qingchen ignored me, but continued to eat. At this time, he ate so seriously, as if he and I did not have those conversations just now, let alone my existence. I just looked at him.

I'm not in a hurry. I'm really not in a hurry. For some of the things I want to know, I'm still very patient. I'll wait until Han Qingchen finishes eating. It's just that I'm still curious. There's such a man staring at him all the time. How can he still eat.

"If you want to know what to ask directly, are you tired of beating around the Bush?" Sure enough, in the end, Han Qingchen couldn't stick to it, so he compromised. He directly put down his chopsticks and looked at me. Although he didn't show too happy on his face, he could see that his mood was really not so good, which was not my focus for me.