Chapter 9: Auntie, I'm Not Rare
But who knew that Chen Xinxia not only did not panic, but smiled calmly, "It's okay, your father has already gone back to get it." β
"What?!" Ye Zichen was surprised, and the little hope in his heart was instantly shattered.
But she didn't give up, "Mom, I suddenly want to eat ice cream, you can go buy one for me." β
"You're going to put on makeup soon, and you can't eat." Chen Xinxia glanced at her daughter, "When the wedding is over, it's no problem to eat as much as you want!" β
"But Mom, I'm nervous!" Ye Zichen was coquettish, "If I can't eat ice cream, I won't get married, you can do it!" β
At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and Gu Shaoting walked in, he looked at Ye Zichen and smiled dotingly, "I just heard someone say that they don't want to get married?" β
Ye Zichen glanced at Ou Shaoting lightly, he wore an iron-gray suit and a black bow tie today...... Same.
Looking at his fake smile, Ye Zichen looked away in disgust, this man is very handsome and rich, and he looks good to himself on the surface, but who knows how dark and dirty his heart is?!
"Where can you not want to get married?! She's just playing with a child's temper, and she doesn't know how happy she is. Chen Xinxia smiled, and then poked Ye Zichen, "Yes, Chenchen!" β
Ye Zichen sighed helplessly, her brows furrowed tightly, the possibility of her escaping marriage ...... It's smaller.
What to do?!
"Do you only remember to repent of marriage now?" Ou Shaoting walked to Ye Zichen's side, looked at her in the mirror, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "It's late!" β
Ye Zichen couldn't help but be shocked, and looked up at Ou Shaoting, could it be ...... What did he know?
"Do you want ice cream?" Ou Shaoting leaned into her ear, and his voice was soft, "Wait for me." With that, he got up and left.
Ye Zichen turned his head to look at him, and somewhere in his heart felt a fierce pain.
Those residual feelings surged uncontrollably at this moment.
Ou Shaoting, if you keep treating me like this, how can I be tortured by those, and how can I be sent to an insane asylum by Jiang Jingyao, or even buried in the fire?!
"Miss Ye, it's time for us to put on makeup......" The makeup artist's voice interrupted Ye Zichen's memories.
She turned her head and looked at herself in the mirror, and the thought in her heart was even heavier, "I'm going to have ice cream again, let's melt it later." β
The makeup artist glanced at the time, "But we're running out of time." β
At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and Ou Shaoting walked in with a box of HΓ€agen-Dazs, "The hotel only has this for the time being, you eat two bites first, and when the wedding is over, I will take you to Italy to eat better." β
"Thank you!" Ye Zichen took the ice cream and looked at the other party lightly, "You go out first, I'm going to put on makeup." β
"You kid, what's wrong today? It's not ...... at all."
"It's fine!" Ou Shaoting smiled, then leaned down and kissed Ye Zichen lightly on the top of his hair, then turned around and walked out of the lounge.
And at that moment, Ye Zichen couldn't help but freeze there.
The experience of her previous life floated through her eyes like a cloud of smoke, and her heart throbbed fiercely.
Ou Shaoting, it's been two years, and you finally kissed me?
Can...... Auntie, I'm not rare!
Ye Zichen stretched out his hand to wipe away the residual breath on the top of his head, and then coldly threw the box of HΓ€agen-Dazs into the trash, never to recall the bits and pieces of the past.