Chapter 37, it doesn't have to be her
"Zihao, you wait for me."
"Zihao, why are you walking so fast? Where are you going? You forgot that we were going to see Grandma together? β
"Lan Zihao, did you hear me?"
Tao Chun's voice was obviously dissatisfied when he was angry, and he hurriedly ran after him, so his breath was also very unstable. Because Lan Zihao said that her straight hair looks better, she hasn't curled her hair anymore these days, and she has long hair fluttering and her skirt is beautiful in these few steps.
Lan Zihao walked to the open-air parking lot and pressed the neutral of the central lock, Tao Chun finally chased after him, grabbed his sleeve, and quickly stood in front of him to block the car door when he paused. The beautiful face on weekdays was dyed with a bit of panting red, and there was even more anger at the bottom of his eyes, "Lan Zihao, what do you mean?" What do you mean by dumping me in public? β
Lan Zihao narrowed his eyes slightly, a dark color flashed under his eyes, he went around the front of the car and opened the co-pilot's door, took out a pack of cigarettes from the storage box, and took out a cigarette and lit it.
Tao Chun frowned and followed, "Lan Zihao, are you angry?" Losing your temper with me? β
Lan Zihao took a deep puff of his cigarette, turned his head and spit out smoke into the dark air, and after a few seconds, he gave two dark words, "Obviously." β
The corners of Tao Chun's lips hooked up a sneer, and the eldest lady also lost her temper, "Why are you angry?" What are you angry about? Angry that I just made such a joke with Cao Ruoxi? Are you protecting her? Or am I angry at the fact that we are going to be engaged in public? Or is it both? β
"The latter." Lan Zihao rolled his eyes, looked at her coldly, and answered a little against his will. In fact, he was most angry when he thought that Cao Ruoxi was going to attend his engagement ceremony, which he was unwilling to face.
This kind of cold eyes and the gentle and doting eyes in the past are simply two extremes. Tao Chun's heart was cold, and he asked angrily and aggrievedly, "Why?" Why are you so angry? I guess we can't get our engagement ceremony done next month? Or do you simply not want to be engaged to me? β
There are not many people in the open-air parking lot at night, but there are occasional people who come and go to pick up their cars or park and get out of their cars.
This kind of quarrel attracted people's sideways glances.
Lan Zihao's face sank, and he opened the co-pilot's door, "Get in the car." β
Tao Chun is the daughter of a rich family, and such a side look made her a little embarrassed, so she opened the car door and sat in.
The quarrel continues, but the flames continue to rise.
Tao Chun couldn't stand Lan Zihao's face today, and roared, "Lan Zihao, don't look at me with this kind of look as if I have done a heinous and bad thing." In fact, I didn't do anything wrong. Am I wrong just asking us to have an engagement ceremony? β
Lan Zihao extinguished the cigarette and looked at her, "The engagement itself is not wrong, but you forgot what I told you before?" I want to take a two-year delay, well, maybe not two years. Maybe I can't ask you to respect your significant other? I'm not a transparent person, I'm an opinionated man. At the very least, you should discuss it with me privately, or you might as well let me know in advance. Instead of being like I am now that I'm getting engaged next month, I didn't even know about it today? Absurd! β
Tao Chun tightened his brows and reasoned with him, "Isn't the decision to get engaged bad?" I think our relationship is stable, and the engagement is a matter of course, does this need to be discussed in advance? I'm icing on the cake for our love, why has it become heinous in your eyes? β
"An engagement is just as important as a marriage ceremony, once in a lifetime. Why don't you know how to respect me in such a big matter? Tao Chun, I have always tolerated your daughter's temper, your innate sense of superiority, and your consistent self. But do you think you really don't need to ask me and my family for an engagement thing? Is this reasonable? In the past two years, I have been accommodating, accommodating, and even conniving at you. Why can't you put yourself in my shoes? I'm a big living person, I have my own independent thinking and decision-making power, not your puppet. You understand? β
Although he didn't roar loudly in anger, this kind of questioning was the first time for Tao Chun. She still couldn't stand it anymore, even her eyes were red, she tugged at his sleeve, and said something hesitantly, "You are talking to me about independent thought and decision-making now?" Why didn't you say anything when I gave you a car? Why didn't you say it when I gave you the apartment? I didn't discuss many things with you in advance, why did you keep silent and even accept it happily? Engagement alone? β
Lan Zihao looked at her with deep eyes, emphasizing, "Silence doesn't mean very pleasant, Tao Chun, you always take it for granted." Your personality really needs to change. β
After saying this, his eyes became extremely unfamiliar, his usual gentleness and pampering were completely gone, he hooked his lips coldly, took out the apartment keys and car keys from his pocket and put them on the dashboard, turned around and strode away.
Tao Chun panicked, pressed the window and shouted, "Zihao! Lan Zihao!!! You stop! β
Lan Zihao slammed the door after all, and walked neatly.
Tao Chunqi slammed the steering wheelββββ
Lan Zihao walked to the entrance of the hospital and stopped a car, and after getting into the car, he leaned on the back seat of the car, his fingers gently browning. Such a real noise made him feel exhausted.
Tao Chun's last few words made him feel like a fish in his throat, and he could even hear the sound of blood tumbling in his chest, as if a soldering iron was burning his heart. My throat was feverish, but my back was chills. It was very painful to be scorned by the woman lying down under him, but he Lan Zihao didn't have to be Tao Chun, did he?
I pulled out my phone and texted the familiar number that never noted his name, "Free at night? Stay with me, I want you. β
A minute later, the text came back, "I'm behind you." β