Chapter XXXVIII

Han Zhan turned his head and studied the little woman in front of him as if he were probing, "The invitation is just handed over to them to copy, you just need to write down the relatives and friends you want to invite on paper, and then hand it over to them to copy, why bother your Qianqianyu to write the invitation?" ”

The little hand clinged to Han Zhan's arm and leaned his head on his shoulder, "Ah Zhan, you don't understand, the invitation I wrote personally has a different meaning, so that others can see the happiness of the two of us, don't you say?" And writing it yourself can save and protect the environment, wouldn't that be the best of both worlds, don't you say? ”

Although he felt that what she said made some sense, Han Zhan still refused to let go, "Wouldn't it be tiring for you to write so many invitations alone, then I will feel sorry for your little hands." "Take two small hands and put them in the palms of your hands.

But Wen Zhixia will not give up, as the saying goes, the good is insisting, she moved with affection and reason, and her delicate voice sounded, "Ah Zhan, if you are willing to let me write so many invitations, then I can also only write about my relatives and friends, anyway, there are only a few good friends of mine, and none of my family members are willing to participate, so don't worry, I will definitely not write with a sore hand, and those of yours will be copied by them, do you say okay?" ”

Han Zhan had no choice but to nod in agreement, took out his mobile phone, and just wanted to press a string of numbers, but the quick-eyed little woman snatched it away, "We don't have to trouble Yi Tesuke, we can just go and get the invitation back ourselves." ”

Obediently took back the mobile phone, took her little hand, the two walked in the direction of the door, the two drove on the bustling road, but a little woman's stomach sang the empty city plan from time to time, Wen Zhixia lowered her head shyly, and said:

"That...... You see that we have been shopping in the malls and streets for a long time in the afternoon, and the calories of the lunch meal have long been exhausted, and you see that the time is almost five o'clock, so ...... That stomach must be hungry. ”

Han Zhan, who was driving, made a soft "um" without squinting, but showed a smiling face at an angle she couldn't see, he drove the car into the alley, smelling the aroma of unique food, and it was her favorite barbecue, Wen Zhixia couldn't help but quietly raised her head and looked out the car window.

Her eyes lit up, the barbecue alley she loved the most before, it was her favorite food, and before Han Zhan's car stopped, Wen Zhixia pushed the car door and ran to the barbecue stall she had been thinking about for a long time.

The man got out of the car and closed the car door dissatisfied, followed by the store door and sat down, "Xia'er, do you know that your behavior just now is very dangerous, what if there is a case?" If you act recklessly next time, I won't bring you here for barbecue again. ”

Wen Zhixia pouted aggrievedly, but still nodded lightly in agreement, "Ah Zhan, I know you are for my good, I promise that there will be no next time, I'm hungry, let's order something!" ”

A bald uncle walked leisurely to the table and stood still, "What do you two have?" Is it packed or eaten here? ”

Picking up the thin menu from the table, his fingers kept clicking on the dishes, "Except for this and those three, all the others will be served." ”

"Okay." The uncle left again leisurely.

The man's voice sounded slowly, "Boss, let's pack, how much does it cost in total?" Han Zhan took out his wallet.

The boss penetrated heartily, "A total of eighty-nine yuan and nine, just count you eighty-nine yuan." ”

After a while, the boss came over with a big bag of barbecue, and the two men tacitly exchanged the barbecue with one hand and the other hand, and Han Zhan handed the barbecue in his hand to the little woman who wanted to wear it as he walked.

The two got into the car together, Wen Zhixia was eating barbecue leisurely, while Han Zhan drove pitifully and drove on the road.

After getting the invitation card and returning home, Wen Zhixia hurriedly changed his shoes, put on slippers, sat upright on the soft sofa like a primary school student, and wrote his friend's name on the invitation card with a pen.

Being able to write invitations in person, and being with such an excellent man, Wen Zhixia felt that she was really very happy, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

Even though she was busy preparing for the engagement ceremony, Wen Zhixia was still full of happiness in her heart.

"What are you thinking?" Han Zhan on the side called Wen Zhixia a few times, and his voice was low and hoarse.

As soon as Wen Zhixia turned her head, she saw that Han Zhan's eyes were full of her alone at this moment.

Suddenly, his heart was as sweet as honey, Wen Zhixia couldn't help but bow his head slightly and shook his head to hide his blushing face in an instant.

Seeing Wen Zhixia's long black hair covering her eyes with her movements, Han Zhan's heart moved.

The next moment, I saw Han Zhan stretch out his hand and pull Wen Zhixia's hair behind his ear, his movements were gentle, and his eyes seemed to be dyed with a little warmth of the sun.

"You're thinking about me, aren't you?" Han Zhan said it slightly teasingly, his tone raised slightly, and his voice suddenly had a feeling of crispiness and numbness.

The ghost made a miracle, Wen Zhixia looked at the corners of Han Zhan's mouth raised lightly, and couldn't help but lose his mind for a while.

From now on, he will be her husband, and this excellent man will stand by her side in a way that makes people look up to in place of others.

"Han Zhan, do you really plan to marry me?" Until now, Wen Zhixia felt a little incredulous.

Hearing this, Han Zhan stretched out his hand to scratch Wen Zhixia's nose with amusement and anger, and said, "Fool, not only to marry you, we also have to live well in this life." ”

After a long time, after the touch on his face disappeared, Wen Zhixia reacted, and his face couldn't help but turn crimson again.

Obviously, he was still a domineering president before, why did he become more flirtatious the longer he got along?

Especially when it was to her, Wen Zhixia added this in his heart.

"Let's see what kind of invitation is prepared first, shall we?" Wen Zhixia turned the conversation to their engagement banquet.

Saying this, Wen Zhixia had already placed a number of invitation styles on the table and carefully selected them one by one.

Han Zhan looked at Wen Zhixia's appearance of lowering his head to pick up the invitation, and rubbed Wen Zhixia's hair dotingly.

"What do you think of this?" Wen Zhixia took a gilded embroidered invitation to Han Zhan to see, and then brought a few invitations for comparison.

"This one is too atmospheric, this one is too solemn." Wen Zhixia tilted his head to make a comparison, frowning and looking very distressed.

As soon as Han Zhan bent his arms, he took Wen Zhixia into his arms and glanced lazily at those invitation styles.

"As long as you like it, I don't have a problem." I only heard Han Zhan speak slowly.

Hearing this, Wen Zhixia put aside several invitations, nestled in Han Zhan's arms, and squinted his eyes slightly.

"When the time comes, we will invite some particularly important people to witness our happiness together." Wen Zhixia said softly.

She closed her eyes, and just thinking about the wedding banquet now made her feel happy.

She hadn't thought that one day she would find someone to hold her hand for the rest of her life, so she wasn't very interested in that.

But now that she has met Han Zhan, the days ahead are still long, she wants to make plans one by one, so she will start with their wedding banquet first.

As if he had seen through Wen Zhixia's little caution, Han Zhan kissed Wen Zhixia's forehead.

"Zhixia, I want to tell you something." Han Zhan said in a low voice.

He suddenly remembered the incident where Su Ruiqi sent a video to his mother before, and felt that it was necessary to talk to Wen Zhixia.

Wen Zhixia, who didn't know why, raised his head and cast a puzzled look at Han Zhan.

Seeing Han Zhan frowning slightly, Wen Zhixia intuitively felt that what Han Zhan was going to say next was not something that made people happy.

Looking at Wen Zhixia, who was very close to him in front of him, looking serious and nervous, Han Zhan couldn't help but pull her into his arms again and rubbed her hair.

He loves her so much, how can he be willing to only pay lip service?

It's just that it's better to talk about some things that should be said, especially about his mother and Su Ruiqi.

Thinking of this, Han Zhan once again set his eyes on Wen Zhixia's body, but he was a little thoughtful.

Seeing Han Zhan staring at him for a long time, Wen Zhixia pulled back his thoughts in a loud voice: "What do you want to say to me?" ”

Hearing this, Han Zhan didn't talk nonsense, and directly talked about Su Ruiqi: "Do you remember Su Ruiqi?" ”

When he said this, Han Zhan glanced at Wen Zhixia out of the corner of his eye, and saw that she didn't react much, so he considered the wording again.