Love begins with marriage v. 132

She looked at him suspiciously: "Then how do you know?" ”

"I said, I went to you."

Her focus is a bit off: "Are you eavesdropping on me?" ”

Duan Baiting did not deny it: "If that is eavesdropping." ”

There was silence for a long time, and it was Song Wanyue who was thinking about how to phrase it.

Kian did return to China to look for her, and even bought the earliest flight back after she said she wanted to see him.

He wasn't tired of her, he thought he and Zhou Wenyang were a couple.

An extremely complicated mood piled up in her chest, overwhelming her.

It's too dull, and she doesn't know what to do.

The night was too cold, and the wind and snow hit together.

She didn't wear much, and Duan Baiting was afraid that she would get cold, so he took off his coat and put it on her shoulders.

She smelled the sandalwood that reassured her.

In the past, the Buddhist shrine at home was always lit with similar incense, but she didn't like it very much and thought it tasted strange.

But now it's slowly becoming dependent.

The coat carried Duan Baiting's body temperature, as if he was holding himself in his arms.

"It's cold outside, let's go sit in the car." He reassured her of concerns, "I won't go in and disturb you until you let go." ”

Song Wanyue pursed her lips and said in a dull voice: "I'm not so selfish. ”

She got up and walked back, took two steps and stopped, bowing her head behind him.

"You go ahead."

Duan Baiting lowered his eyes: "Huh? ”

She said in an awkward tone: "I...... I don't know the way. ”

Duan Baiting was silent for a few seconds and laughed silently.

"Okay."

After returning to the car, Song Wanyue still didn't say a word.

Duan Baiting saw that she seemed to be a little relieved, and drove to leave.

Song Wanyue wanted to speak and stopped: "Aren't you tired, I'...... I'm going to open it? ”

Later, he added arrogantly: "I'm worried that my life won't be guaranteed, so I'm not worried about you." ”

He nodded, "I know." ”

He reassured her again: "My current eyesight is still enough to drive." ”

Know what you know!

Song Wanyue scolded him in her heart, obviously she didn't know anything.

Is what she says?

I was honest with her just now, how could I have changed back to the old stuffy old stuff I used to be.

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The car drove back to the city for an hour, arriving at its destination two hours later.

Xiyang and they haven't left yet, Jiang Zhengchuan and Shang Heng are there.

Song Wanyue doesn't have a very good memory, although she has seen all of them, but the only one with the right name is Xi Yang.

When the rest of the people greeted her, she also nodded in response.

Shang Heng sat on the sofa unhappily: "I still helped you remove your wisdom teeth, so you forgot about me so quickly?" ”

When I mentioned this Song Wanyue, I remembered it.

She closed her eyes and said nonsense: "Maybe the tooth extraction hurt the nerves, and I am missing part of my memory." ”

Shang Hengle said: "How do I feel hurt is my brain. ”

Duan Baiting looked at him with cold eyes, and the latter immediately didn't dare to speak.

Spread his hands and admit defeat: "You have someone to support you, I won't say anything." ”

Duan Baiting asked the bartender to mix a non-alcoholic drink for Song Wanyue.

"Is there anything you'd like to eat?"

Song Wanyue shook her head, she really didn't want to stay here: "When will you go home?" ”

Xi Yang left her: "Today is Yunwei's birthday, you should at least wait for her to come and say happy birthday before leaving." ”

Song Wanyue glanced at the wedding ring on his ring finger and frowned.

Probably aware of her gaze.

Xi Yang sat up straight, slowly took off the wedding ring, threw it into the wine glass in front of him, and smiled casually: "It's nothing to look at, it's not as valuable as yours." Park Ting invited the world's most famous designers to design it himself. ”

Song Wanyue was silent for a while, and she deliberately distanced herself from Duan Baiting just now.

In order to avoid them, he automatically moved to his side.

Duan Baiting lowered his eyes and snorted unhappily when he saw her.

Pressing the corner of his upturned lips, he handed her the mojito.

"I asked you for a bowl of clear noodle soup, it's not easy to eat at night, and the taste is too strong."

She stiffened: "I'm not hungry." ”

Her stomach was far more honest than her mouth, and as soon as she finished speaking, her stomach gurgled.

Jiang Zhengchuan, who was sitting opposite, smiled softly.

Song Wanyue felt that he was laughing at herself, and she was so good-looking that she leaned sideways, and her ears were a little red.

Duan Baiting gently hugged the person in his arms and took the "sin" on himself: "It's my stomach ringing." ”

She was stunned for a moment and raised her eyes slightly.

He whispered in his arms: "I haven't forgiven you yet, don't hug you." ”

Sure enough, he let go, and took it when he saw it.

The waiter came to the box with the bowl of clear noodle soup and a poached egg on top.

Yun Wei came late, she came from next door, and the crew held a finale banquet there.

Seeing Song Wanyue, he greeted her with a smile, and his voice was gentle and soft: "Long time no see." ”

The swollen eyes that had been crying before were not completely swollen, and the tails of the eyes were still red.

The head of the balls is loose, and there are a few strands of broken hair on the forehead.

Halfway through eating noodles, he raised his head ignorantly when he heard someone greet him.

Adorable, like a wronged puppy.

Yun Wei couldn't help but rub the head of this "puppy".

Duan Baiting got up with amusement and gave up his seat to Yun Wei.

A few of them had already drunk, and as soon as he sat down, he joined in.

He came by car, so he replaced the wine with tea. Shang Heng said that it was boring, it was rare to see each other, what was the meaning of drinking tea.

Duan Baiting was unmoved.

Xi Yang ridiculed him for becoming a wife stone, and he didn't refute it.

In the past, when he was struggling with love and career, Duan Baiting was always by his side as a bystander who had nothing to do with himself.

He didn't understand, so he couldn't empathize with Xi Yang's pain.

People who are high up want what they don't have .

He is free to choose between love and marriage. This is also what Xi Yang envies him.

Xi Yang originally felt that with this person's character, he didn't need love at all.

People will always fall in love with someone because of a moment of loneliness, and this happens when the psychological defense line is weak.

Duan Baiting is not such a person, he is powerful in all aspects.

Growing up alone abroad, I've seen too many kidnappings for ransom and premeditated murders.

A family like his is unattainable by ten Xiyang combined.

It's just like that, and it's still planted.

And it was planted on a delicate lady.

I also thought that the type that Duan Baiting liked was at least an intellectual and gentle lady.

Unexpectedly, he is not exempt from vulgarity, and he can't cross this beauty pass.

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Yun Wei smiled gently: "I heard that you and Duan Baiting had an awkward fallout,"

Song Wanyue lowered her head and didn't speak.

Yun smiled, and he didn't plan to be a peacemaker.

When a husband and wife quarrel, outsiders are not qualified to interfere.

What's more, she is far from being enough to take care of Duan Baiting's family affairs.

Among these people, they greet her with a smile on weekdays, but Yun Wei knows in her heart that they only regard her as Xi Yang's disgraceful mistress.

As for Duan Baiting.

It's not so much that he's the only one who doesn't despise her, it's that he doesn't care at all.