A moment later, footsteps rang out outside. Qin Fanyin's palms tightened slightly. Just by hearing the voice, she knew it was him, and could even imagine him walking. The back line is straight, the steps are large and crisp, without hesitation, and unhurried.

"Brother Mochin, you're here." Gu Xinyuan's brisk voice sounded outside.

Qin Fanyin bit her lower lip slightly, not very happy.

"Brother Mochin, this is the tea I made, you can taste it." Gu Xinyuan handed the cup to Shao Moqin's hand, and his smile was just right, showing enthusiasm but not too much hospitality.

Shao Moqin picked it up and took a sip.

Gu Xinyuan pondered and spoke, "Brother Moqin, I heard that you are getting married?" ”

Shao Moqin bowed slightly, which was considered to be a response.

"Is it Yingying's mother?"

Behind the screen, Qin Fanyin's heart jumped when she heard this. Shao Yingying, Shao Moqin's daughter, represents his past.

Qin Fanyin was so curious that she couldn't help but get up, walked to the edge of the screen, and quietly looked at it.

She was in the back position on their sides, and she couldn't see Shao Moqin's face, only his sitting back.

"No......" Gu Xinwan said with regret, "I thought you had found her......"

Qin Fanyin's hand grabbed the screen, has he been looking for the child's mother? Didn't they break up peacefully?

"Then why did you marry this woman? Do you like him? ”

When Shao Moqin picked up the pen to write, Qin Fanyin noticed that he had a notepad and a pen in his hand.

She also thought that for people who didn't understand sign language, he would only express himself with a cold expression and a nod and shake his head. It turned out that he would also accommodate the other party to write.

After Shao Moqin put down the pen, Gu Xinyuan took the book and looked at it. Qin Fanyin observed the expression on her face. She raised her head as if she had noticed it, and made eye contact with her, the smile curled at the corner of her lips faintly smug.

She put down her notebook and looked at him with a concerned and worried expression, "What if that is...... What should I do if Yingying's mother is back? If you want to divorce at that time, can Uncle Shao and Grandpa Shao agree? ”

Qin Fanyin's lower lip was bitten by her with two tooth marks. She stared at Shao Moqin's back, which was as cold and unruly as ever.

Shao Moqin held the teacup, rubbed his fingertips on the rim of the cup, and looked at Gu Xinyuan with deep eyes like ancient wells.

"It's that I'm thinking too much." Gu Xinyuan lowered his head, avoiding Shao Moqin's gaze.

There was very little interaction between her and Shao Moqin, so little that she couldn't understand this man. But she also felt that he had been watching her every move. was silently watched by such a silent, introverted and strong man, and over time, she thought of him like a deer. However, in fact, she was not familiar with him, and she did not communicate much. Being looked at by him like this, she felt that she was presumptuous.

Shao Moqin picked up his pen again and wrote down a sentence.

After Gu Xinyuan saw it, he hurriedly explained: "I don't have anything else, I just think of Yingying, and I'm afraid that she will be wronged." Marriage and divorce are nothing for two adults, but it is a big deal for children. If Mochin has something to do, go get busy. ”

Shao Moqin stood up, and the tall figure suddenly collapsed down, and Gu Xinyuan felt an inexplicable psychological pressure.

"Are you done talking?" A sweet voice rang out from behind.

Shao Moqin was slightly stunned, turned his head, and saw Qin Fanyin walking towards him.

Gu Xinyuan's eyes widened suddenly, this woman ......

Dare to walk out openly after peeping?

Qin Fanyin stepped forward and naturally grabbed Shao Moqin's arm, and compared with him sitting opposite Gu Xinyuan respectfully and distantly, he suddenly had an extraordinary sense of intimacy.

Gu Xinluo smiled generously: "Miss Gu came to me to chat, and when I heard that you were coming, she asked me to avoid it." Now that you're done talking, I'm out of the way, right? ”

Shao Moqin looked at Gu Xinyuan, his eyes were cold and deep, as if he could see through a qiē, and Gu Xinyuan's heart trembled. She reluctantly chuckled and said, "Of course it's not in the way...... I'll call my brother again when I have a chance, and we'll get together ......," she rambled.

Compared with Gu Xinyuan's nervous embarrassment, Qin Fanyin was calm and calm, and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

She let go of Shao Moqin, bent down, picked up the notebook on the table, and two lines of vigorous handwriting came into view......

Even if you know it in your heart, it's another thing to face it directly. The expression on Qin Fanyin's face stiffened for a few seconds, and he quickly smiled again. She tore off the page, folded it, put it in her handbag, and said, "Mochin's pen writing is really good." I will reward him by writing them a hundred more times. ”

The corners of Gu Xinyuan's mouth twitched. This woman is talking crazy, right? How dare she toss Shao Moqin like this?

Qin Fanyin packed up her things, looked at Gu Xinyuan, and said with a smile: "Miss Gu, if there is nothing else, I will leave with Mo Qin." ”

Gu Xinyuan had already been embarrassed by Qin Fanyin, and he had to maintain a smirk and say, "Go slowly." ”

Qin Fanyin took Shao Moqin's arm again, and said affectionately and naturally, "Let's go." ”

Shao Moqin glanced at her and didn't push it away. The people who came and went in the clubhouse, when they saw this pair of golden boys and girls, couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Walking out of the gate, Qin Fanyin let go of Shao Moqin. Shao Moqin didn't care, he walked forward on his own, walked to the parking place, the driver opened the car door for him, and he found that the people around him were gone.

Looking back, she stood still. The two pulled away from each other for nearly 100 meters.

He stood by the car and waited for a while, she didn't know what she was thinking, she kept standing still.

Shao Moqin felt a little irritable between his eyebrows, he turned around and walked back, looking at her with questioning eyes.

Qin Fanyin looked into his eyes and said, "I am your wife-to-be, when I am by your side, you should hold my hand and walk." ”

As always, the voice is sweet, with stubbornness and persistence.

The impatience on Shao Moqin's face deepened, as if he was about to leave the next moment.

Qin Fanyin did not retreat, "If you don't want to, you can go find another woman to marry." People who ignore or hold hands don't matter. ”

She turned and walked away in the other direction.

She told Xiao Ying that the world is so big, and so many people pass by every day, but it is more difficult to meet a heartwarming person than to win the lottery. It is difficult for her to live for 24 years, and she has never encountered it from China's border towns to the prosperous imperial capital to Russia.

Until that day, he suddenly appeared......

The inexplicable throbbing suddenly penetrates the heart and reaches the heart.

He is so rare that the probability of one in a hundred thousand. It's hard to get, even if he's not interested in her, she doesn't want to give up lightly. She is willing to fight for a love of growing old together in the legal relationship between husband and wife. Even if she will hit her head and bleed, she will not regret it. At least she was brave once in order to fight for happiness.

However, there is a premise for this, he has to respect her and respect her status as a wife. If this marriage brought them a coldness and alienation that was worse than ordinary people, and his dislike of her, why did she walk in?

The palm of her hand was suddenly grasped, and a strong pull forced her to stop and turn around.

Looking at the jet-black pupils, her heart skipped a beat. In just a short way, in less than a minute, her heart is turning a thousand times and going through all kinds of tastes.

He seems to be upset? Her thin lips pursed, and her eyes were irritated, as if she was reprimanding her for her willfulness.

Shao Moqin took Qin Fanyin's hand and walked back.

Qin Fanyin lowered his eyes, his palm was very large, the palm was dry and warm, her hand was held by him in the palm of his hand, the skin was close to each other, and the fine and dense touch was transmitted from the back of the hand into the body, connecting the whole body, flowing up and down. Her whole body was ironed warm, hot, and slightly fluttering.

Qin Fanyin quietly curled the corners of her lips. That's what it is...... What it feels like to hold hands.

But she opened her voice with a complaint, "Go slower, I can't keep up, I'm going to fall." ”

Shao Moqin slowed down.

It is no longer a rush to stride forward, but more like a pair of lovers strolling hand in hand.

Qin Fanyin smiled and nodded, "Well, the son can be taught." ”

Shao Moqin's forehead jumped with green tendons, and the strength of his hands increased.

Gu Xinyuan walked out of the club and saw such a scene. Qin Fanyin and Shao Moqin went against each other, Shao Moqin stood in place for a while, strode forward and grabbed her. He took her hand and walked back, slowing down halfway through until he reached the car. The two got into the car one after another.

The picture of the two holding hands is too dazzling. Especially when they stand together, they look so compatible. That kind of strange harmony should not appear in Shao Moqin. He is obviously a clear and isolated person, who doesn't even look back at women.

She was suddenly scared. She was afraid that this marriage would change Shao Moqin, and she was afraid that the special part that belonged to her would disappear......

After Qin Fanyin and Shao Moqin got into the car, the car started. The hands of the two had been released, and Qin Fanyin was still reminiscing in his heart.

She looked down at her hands, her eyes were a little wavering, and she whispered to herself, "My hands don't look good...... and they don't feel good to the touch.

Her hands are fair from the back, showing a faint green tendon, ten fingers are slender and symmetrical, and the nails are transparent and powdery, although the nails are very short, they can also be called a pair of beautiful hands. However, thick calluses on the fingers can be seen when the palms are facing up, the five fingers of the left hand are almost flat, and a piece of the thumb is dead flesh.

Holding such a hand in the palm of your hand, you don't have the delicate and delicate feeling of other girls, right?

She never cared before, and for those of them who came from learning string instruments, the calluses on their hands were a feat, and she was even proud of it.

But now I am facing my sweetheart......

"Forget it, I still won't hold hands in the future." She muttered to herself.

Shao Moqin suddenly grabbed her wrist, she was stunned, she didn't react, he pulled her hand to him, looked at her hand very seriously, and even stretched out his other hand to rub it on her fingertips, as if feeling the calluses on her hands.

Qin Fanyin's heart was beating wildly, she thought that this dead skin and dead flesh that had been roughened by the strings had long been numb and had no feeling. But when his fingertips rubbed against hers, they felt so clearly that it was like a feather scratching the tip of her heart. Qin Fanyin's mind was fluttering, crispy and numb, and a strange feeling came out of his body.

She longed for further physical contact with him, a little deeper, a little deeper......

Realizing what she was thinking, her face turned red, afraid of being discovered, and peeked at Shao Moqin.

At this glance, I found that he was stunned at her hand, and while touching her hand, he fell into a trance-like world, like ...... Thinking about another person who is far away.

Qin Fanyin's face suddenly turned cold, and he suddenly withdrew his hand, looking out of the window.

Never let him touch her hand again, asshole, asshole...... Before the resentment in her heart could be vented, her shoulders were suddenly buckled, she let out a low cry, and was forced to turn around, looking at the phone screen, with a line of words on it.