Thorny First Marriage

Sometimes I really hate sang Shixi's sharpness. Can't he be a little stupid?

Or pretending not to see it, it won't make me feel a little embarrassed, as if I wanted to push him to Huojia.

I know that I can not like him, but I can not force him to anyone.

I took the opportunity to kiss him on the cheek, his eyes stay on my computer screen, is one night I secretly photographed him standing by the window looking out of the back.

He didn't answer, but with one hand around my waist, I knew he wasn't angry with me at all.

"I'm used to it. Your legs are my seat." I joked with him, hung his neck and thought about his face: "are you not angry?"

I went over and sat down on his lap. He said, "I asked you to come here. Did I ask you to sit on my lap?"

He waved to me, "come here."

Mulberry flag a basin of cold water splashed my heart cool.

"The problem is that if he wants to like it, he will like it for a long time. It's futile for you to work hard to match it."

"That's it. I really like it, no matter what hexagram she is."

Sang Qi thought for a while: "it should not be."

"Which hexagram does he like? Did you know that he liked my divination before? "

"Don't make such an idea at all. Sang Shixi doesn't like Huojia's hexagram at all."

"I just met Huo Jia today. I know Huo Jia is very devoted to Sang Shixi, so it's not a good thing if I can set them up?"

He looked at me with his eyes, which made me feel empty.

I immediately laughed like a trumpet flower: "do you know what the main idea of my dinner with Sang Shixi today is?"

I know his attitude in my heart. I'm not really angry.

His eyes cold, not moved: "you stand well, don't play with me."

"Tut Tut, this brand business should look for you to be the spokesperson, second kills all fresh meat bacon."

I flatter him in time, but I don't flatter him.

He's wearing a gray dark striped suit with mustard green tie. I matched it for him.

His face was gloomy. I didn't want to fight with him on the crest of the storm. I stood obediently with two hands down, and sang Qi looked at me with both arms in his arms.

"Your benefactor?" He cut me off and pulled me up from his knee. "Don't get tired of me. Stand up and talk."

His sweet and salty tone is going to kill me. I can't sit up on his thigh and groan like a toothache: "you said last time that we have two lines of relationship with Sang Shixi. You two can fight to death, but sang Shixi is...

" Oh. " He still nodded with understanding: "after all, they are relatives who share life and death."

I explained stiffly: "I came to see you for dinner, but I saw sang Shixi. I haven't seen him for a long time. I want to have dinner with him."

Depressed. There's no privacy.

He pulled down my hand around his neck, his face was not very happy: "from the moment you step into the door of the company, someone told me."

"Who's the one with the tongue?" I gnash my teeth.

"Oh," he nodded with understanding, "if every three months people don't see me in the company?"

"Of course, one day is like three autumn."

"Are you happy now?" He is not smiling.

I immediately face heap smile, smile like an egg cake to go over, pretending to surprise to embrace his neck: "how do you come?"

When he died, he not only knew that I had lunch with Sang Shixi, but also that I went to the company to find him.

I took out my mobile phone from my pocket and saw that Cai Xiaohui had already sent a text message, but I didn't see it.

Will Cai Xiaohui die if she sends me a text message in advance?

My mother, what happened to Sang Qi?

What happened to her? I closed the door of the office and turned around. Suddenly, sang Qi's voice came from behind my desk: "why, at noon and sang Shi Xi went to have a big meal and made you hungry?"

"All right, let's go." I pushed open the door of the office and went in. Cai Xiaohui stood at the door for a few seconds before she turned and left.

"Mr. Xia."

"Get me another tiramisu. No, durian cake. No, durian mousse. Large."

She's good at everything, but she's just too much like her brother, too cautious.

"Mr. Xia." Cai Xiaohui's expression is nono, and she wants to talk and stop.

Cai Xiaohui stood at the door of my office. I threw my handbag to her and said, "help me order a takeout, seafood stewed noodles, large portion."

With a deep sigh, I turned and walked into the mall.

I got out of the car and stood by the side of the road watching sang Shixi's car drive away.

I'll take it as soon as it's good. I won't have a chance next time.

"I give you so much pressure when I'm around you?" He didn't see any unhappiness, but I didn't go on."You really don't think about Huojia?" I'm not dead yet.

Sang Shixi tilted his head to the door: "get out of the car. Today's lunch made me very unhappy. You owe me a meal."

While talking, his car has arrived at the entrance of the mall, and the driver stops at the side of the road.

"No, I'll go back later and ask Cai Xiaohui to buy me a cake."

"You are too hot to be our slave at noon today. You don't eat much. Are you hungry?"

"Well." I feel: "how to eat soy sauce on the tip of the nose?"

"That's for you. I can still be mean to others." He wiped the tip of my nose with his thumb: "soy sauce."

"You used to be a little mean. After you escaped death, you will be reborn."

"Don't give me a good man card. Besides, I'm not a good man."

I looked at him dejectedly: "Sang Shixi, I......

when I scratched my head, he suddenly laughed:" it's rare to say that the summer solstice is speechless. "

Er, it turns out that sang Shixi already knew that sang Qi and I were reconciled.

"He even took you to Melbourne for business. What can you be like now?"

I don't know why, my first reaction was to deny: "who said I was in love with Sang Qi? You don't know what kind of trouble we had."

"I hate it. Do I like you now? Does it hinder your love with sangqi? "

"Sang Shixi, I hope you don't think I'm fussy."

His willingness to talk to me shows that he is not too angry.

"You're so obvious, who can't see it?"

"Would you die if you were stupid?"

I was uneasy to speculate about his psychological activities, he looked back at me: "do bad things are afraid I am angry?"

I got in the car, sang Shixi sat beside me, he was very quiet, his eyes didn't know where to stay.

"Shopping malls!"

"So you know it!" He raised his foot to the side of the car and opened the door: "where to? To the mall or to the studio? "

I sneered at him: "no, I know you don't like Huojia. Otherwise, you would have fallen in love with her two years after you married her, and you won't wait until now."

What to do? Is it still time to make up?

In this way, the proud Sanshi was a disgrace to him.

He was fascinated and asked for a long time, "when did you take a candid picture?"

"I woke up one night and saw you standing there for a long time, so I photographed it."

He turned his head to look at me, eyes heavy mist: "you owe sang Shixi's human feelings, if I can one-time for you to pay off, that's perfect."