Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Although Zixi agreed to her marriage proposal, she was very frank, and told herself about her and Yanqing's past without concealment, and it should be herself who couldn't stand this love, and she didn't make everything before and Yuxin clear to Zixi, but today I don't know why, Minhao, who didn't feel guilty, was very mindful in my heart, and it was quite mindful, Zixi and Yanqing met like this.

Although he kept saying yes on his lips that he wouldn't mind Zixi's past, when he really met Yan Qing, he found that he was simply a duplicitous man, and his hopelessly loving emotions for Zixi made him still unable to cross that hurdle in his heart.

It is said that love is a kind of thing that is very selfish and stingy on the outside, when you love someone deeply, you will involuntarily mind, she and all the opposite sex may be misunderstood contact, you will want to take her world as your own, you will want her to be your only one, he will be jealous for you, will become a nasty careful eye, because he cares about you, cares about all your things, cares about all your emotions, will become not like himself.

Min Ho is like this, like he just crawled out of the vinegar jar, and the sour smell all over his body has nowhere to evaporate.

He walked into the café with the trench coat, and he didn't need to look for it to see that Zixi was sitting in a prominent position by the window.

Min Ho walked over with a windbreaker and walked to the coffee table, at this time Zixi was not reading a magazine, but sitting there staring out the window.

Min Ho didn't know that Zixi was actually worried that he would get drenched in the rain by doing this, and in his opinion, Zixi was brewing, how to explain what happened just now.

He saw that the two cups of coffee on the coffee table were so cold that they couldn't drink it, except for Zixi's cup, which drank more than half a cup, and the other cup was also a lot less, that was when Yan Qing picked up the cup before and put it back on the table with a lot of force, it was shocked and spilled, and the coffee spilled on the table had already been wiped clean by the waiter with a towel.

The vinegar in Min Hao's heart was suddenly heated by an emotion called dissatisfaction, and it rolled up and was all written on his face.

"Let's go! It's cold outside, get dressed"

Before Zixi could say anything, Min Ho directly threw the trench coat into her arms, turned around and walked towards the door of the café, without saying a word about the marriage and honeymoon.

Zixi noticed that Min Hao stared at the cup of coffee opposite her for a long time, and saw that his face that couldn't lie was undisguised with dissatisfaction and disappointment, and he knew that when he entered the door just now, he must have bumped into Yan Qing, after all, it was only a minute for the two of them to come in and out.

Zixi stood up and put on a windbreaker, looked at Min Ho who was leaving, and wanted to chase after him to explain something, but she didn't do that, but stood in front of the table and thought about it, even if there was more explanation at this time, not only would it not make Min Hao understand, but it would make him feel that he wanted to hide something, it was better to be cold and say it, and all the words that stayed in his mouth were swallowed back into his stomach.

At this time, I felt like I was sour eating olives, but I kept my peace for the time being.

On the way home, Zi-hee didn't drive, but handed the key to Min-ho, and along the way, Min-ho drove back, Zi-hee sat on the co-pilot, and every once in a while he would turn his head and look at Min-ho, who was silent beside him.

"Thank you for being so considerate, knowing that it was cold, and specially helping me bring a windbreaker"

Seeing that Min Hao didn't speak, Zixi deliberately said a word of thanks, wanting to break this silence, she knew that Min Hao was not the kind of person who didn't talk when she drove, but she still had a hard time in her heart about what she had just done.

"Don't say thank you, thank you are reserved for strangers, we are lovers and relatives, at least I regard you as the most trusted and close person in the emotional world, so I never say thank you to you"

After saying this, Min Ho didn't say anything else to Zixi on the way home, although Zixi would divert the topic and say something else, Min Ho didn't make any response, and he didn't hear it.

After returning home, Min Hao still sat in the living room, turned on the gramophone and listened to vinyl records, made a cup of tea and put it on the coffee table, sat on the sofa with his eyes slightly closed, and ignored the enthusiastic Zixi.

Zixi saw Min Hao's stinky virtue that did not enter oil and salt, and went back to the bedroom alone in a fit of anger, took out his laptop and played a game.

The early autumn night is trying to adapt to the short days and long nights, and the sky is getting darker and earlier as the days go by, and the people on the streets with flickering lights continue to be crazy and happy.

The two of them who had been busy all day took a shower early and lay down on the bed, and the weather made Zixi curl up in the quilt and lean next to Minho.

Min Ho, who was half-reclining, leaned on the head of the bed, holding a book in his hand and watching absentmindedly.

Min Ho looked at Zixi beside him from time to time, he was a little unbearable, after all, Zixi still loved him deeply, and the two were in this cold war without the smell of gunpowder and gunpowder, waiting for each other to disarm and surrender first.

"You don't want to say something? I don't want you to say everything you want to say in your dreams, because it won't be good for you to rest."

Min Hao looked at Zixi beside him affectionately, and stroked her damp hair with his hand.

"If you want to hear it, just prick up your ears and listen to it in your dreams, I'm tired and don't want to talk anymore"

Zixi saw that Min Hao's tone was a little relaxed, she wanted to say something, but suddenly felt a little wronged, so she said this angry sentence, and kissed Min Hao on the face very affectionately after speaking, turned her head and slipped into the quilt to sleep.

Seeing Zixi who was asleep, Min Ho put the book in his hand on the bedside table, extinguished the lamp at the bedside, and lay down to bed.

Min Ho knows Zi-hee's personality, and although sometimes what she does is difficult to understand, he firmly believes that Zi-hee's love for him will not be transferred.

When he woke up the next day, Zixi opened his hazy eyes and reached out to touch his side, but there was no trace of Min Hao beside his empty body, and he went out early to work.

Zixi, who opened his hazy sleepy eyes, saw a note pasted on the bedside.

I'm going to Italy for my honeymoon after the wedding, but I don't want to travel alone, you know

Love you

Min Ho

Zixi smiled knowingly at this note, and couldn't help but be coquettish on the bed.

She picked up the mobile phone on the bedside for a long time and dialed Minhao's phone.

"Hey, honey, aren't you mad at me?"

"No, I'm not angry with you, there is breakfast prepared for you on the table, so you don't want to cook in the morning, and make do with instant noodles, which is not good for your health"

"Thank you......"

Zixi used to blurt out this sentence, and then regretted it because she thought of what Min Ho said to her in the car yesterday.

Min Ho on the other end of the phone didn't say anything, just discussed with her about going to Italy for her honeymoon.

"Listen to you, but you have to prepare carefully, don't let me down"

It is said that love can make a hard-hearted woman become gentle, this sentence seems to be true at all, usually in the unit, colleagues seem to be the best woman in the iron mask, and the softener of love is so watery and tender, so that people can't adapt to it, there is no kind of director in the company, thunder and rain at every turn.

"By the way, there's one more thing I haven't told you"

"Oh...... You name it."

"Then you can stand firm and get the phone"

"You say, my blood pressure won't rise"

"You know what? My best friend Chen Weiwei turned out to be sisters or twins with the one called Yuxin, oh my God! You know what? I was stunned."

Hearing what Zixi said, yes! That's right! Min Ho's blood pressure didn't rise, but he felt like someone else had poured 10 bottles of Russian spirits vodka at once.

"Language ...... Heart, which heart? ”

"It's the one in the Star Heart Flower Shop! I guess you don't know each other."

Hearing Zixi's firm voice on the other end of the phone, he suddenly loosened the phone in his hand and dropped it to the ground.

"Min-ho-Min-ho, are you alright?"

Hearing the sound of the phone falling to the ground, Zixi thought something had happened, so he asked anxiously.

Dizzy, Minho squatted down and picked up the phone.

"It's okay...... I'm fine, don't worry, I'm still busy with work, let's not talk about it."

Min Hao hung up the phone, squatted in place and didn't stand up for a long time, "Yuxin" When he heard the name just now, his mind was full of uneasiness and fear, after all, he didn't stab the layer of sandpaper so frankly as Zixi did before.

Fortunately, Zixi was merciful just now, and she didn't say the things she knew with Yuxin, otherwise Min Hao would definitely pass out on the spot for unknown reasons.

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