Chapter 217: I will be your woman in my next life
(217) In the next life, I will be your woman
"In the next life, in the next life, I will try to be your woman seriously. www.biquge.info"I'm serious, love may have little hope in this life."
When I said this, I felt like I was betting on my next life, and I was really funny, obviously I didn't love the man in front of me, but I actually gambled on him for the next life.
Of course, if there really is a next life.
Yan Shaocheng looked at me with a smile, and that expression seemed to be savoring the truth of my words. "You're getting more and more skilled." Yan Shaocheng looked at me and responded to my words. "You know that we don't believe in fate, and you still tell me about the next life."
Yan Shaocheng took a sip of milk, he had already finished my fried egg.
I looked at Yan Shaocheng quietly, with light in my eyes. It seems that Yan Shaocheng is fascinated. "What do you like?" I asked Yan Shaocheng, but I didn't answer his last sentence, obviously my question made Yan Shaocheng a little unexpected.
He looked at me with a puzzled look, as if to guess what was going on in my mind.
I looked at him with a friendly expression and felt like a good wife.
"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?" Obviously, Yan Shaocheng was wary of my intentions.
I looked at him with a smile, could it be that I could still know his preferences for poisoning his food?
It's illegal to kill, and I'm a law-abiding citizen.
I looked at Yan Shaocheng with a smile, isn't it because I haven't been well-behaved recently, so he is doubting my intentions again?
"You said that Wang Xinbo will come to the house for dinner today, of course I have to prepare your favorite food, understand your likes, and I will know how to act. Otherwise, isn't it too fake? Even if you deceived Wang Xinbo, do you think you will deceive Wang Xiyi? "My rational analysis has forced me to have a better understanding of things, so I have very few mistakes.
Yan Shaocheng's eyes were a little smiling, but his dissatisfaction was a little hollow. With Fang Cai's expression, it always felt like something was missing. "I thought you were going to be a good wife."
I sometimes can't believe Yan Shaocheng's words, but I can't disbelieve them.
"I just want to be a good wife right now." I took it for granted, looking at Yan Shaocheng's gaze with a little more tenderness, my deception skills are not high, but he Yan Shaocheng likes to be fooled.
I looked at Yan Shaocheng with a smile, I always spoke like this.
"It's unfair." Yan Shaocheng looked at my face and sighed, as if he was really helpless.
I looked at him with scrutinizing eyes, as if I was curious about what he was saying.
"I know you so well, but you're not asking me what I like until now." Yan Shaocheng's words really seemed to make him unhappy when I did things.
But it's true, it seems that Yan Shaocheng has always known me very well, and I have always lacked understanding of Yan Shaocheng.
Maybe it's because I'm not careful, and there are no interests involved, so even the disguise is laborious.
"I thought it was your conscience who found out, but I forgot that you have no conscience for me at all." Yan Shaocheng's words revealed helplessness, but I could tell that he was sarcastic to me. I kind of like his face, and he can have a lot of expressions.
"Can't it be regarded as a discovery of my conscience?" I deliberately fed Yan Shaocheng, and the south seems to eat this set.
I'm not an iceberg beauty, and I know what kind of woman I should be at what time, which makes me take a lot of detours.
I found that it was most effective to deal with Yan Shaocheng with both hard and soft treatment, which is why I was so comfortable beside him.
"Sort of. For your sake of making me breakfast. Yan Shaocheng said and ate the xiaolongbao, looking at his appearance, he seemed to be very satisfied with the food I cooked for him.
"Say it, I'm ready to listen." I always look like a doll in front of him, as if I really am a harmless innocent woman.
He smiled at me, and there was a doting look in his eyes.
"I don't like fish, I can eat any meat except fish. Vegetables as long as they are not spinach. You can drink alcohol, but I don't like liquor with too much degree. As for dressing, you can see my preference. Yan Shaocheng's explanation made me really feel that Yan Shaocheng is really a good boy who is not a picky eater.
"Why?" I'm curious, I can't help it, I'm too curious.
I was bored to ask questions, but Yan Shaocheng would explain them to me one by one.
"I don't like to eat spinach, just because the taste of spinach is not what I like, and as for liquor, you know that the degree is too high and it is not suitable for pretending to be drunk. Dressing, you know I like to be an elegant hypocrite, and the skin is important. Yan Shaocheng's words made me feel like a beast everywhere.
It's good though, I like his beasts.
"So why not eat fish?" I think if I'm not mistaken, Yan Shaocheng ate a piece of fish for me before. When Yan Xiangwei talked about it at that time, I was a little late-sighted.
Yan Shaocheng's expression instantly became serious at this moment, looking at his appearance, it seemed that there was a story behind it.
He made me wonder if I had asked him a question he shouldn't have asked, or maybe he wasn't going to answer me.
But Yan Shaocheng answered me.
"My father's blood is dripping in the water, and the fish are swimming freely." I think I understand the heaviness of his words.
He didn't eat fish because the fish were sucking his father's blood in the first place, so his childhood was shadowed.
There is even some empathy, because I understand the feeling of a loved one dying in front of me. We all had painful experiences as children, so we have wounds in our hearts that are difficult to heal.
I suddenly realized that people like us, who seemed indestructible on the outside, had an unspeakable scar on the inside.
But sympathy has been exhausted.
I ate and ate silently, as if the atmosphere between us had once again been lowered to freezing point.
"Actually, as long as you do it, I like it." Yan Shaocheng's words pulled back the sudden decline in atmosphere.
He spoke beautifully, and he spoke as if he really loved me. Because I love me, I can do anything.
I despise in my heart, can a man like him love?
"Then I regret not poisoning you." I said in a naïve tone, wanting to deliberately stab him.
He smiles, and he pokes back my jokes mercilessly.
"Looks like I'm going to let you test the poison first." Yan Shaocheng's words and my words always make people feel like a contest, because of the contest, we look more interesting.
"What time are you coming back tonight?" I want to give an opening time for acting, otherwise how can I get into the state?
"Come back on time at six." Yan Shaocheng's answer was also very direct.
I smiled, in fact, I was very skeptical in my heart, doubting what kind of person that woman named Wang Xiyi was?
(To be continued.) )