Chapter 1296

Wen Li put the prayer for Xi Baiqiao into her pocket and said thanks to Lao he with a smile.

"Thank you, master."

The old monk said with a smile, "madam, you are welcome."

"Little glass."

After that, Han Ximing finally made a sound.

"Well?" Wen Li turned around, looked at him and laughed, "you're back."

"Well." Han Ximing nodded slightly, unscrewed the lid of the bottle and handed it to her hand, "here you are."

Wen Li took it, lifted his neck and drank it. Han Ximing took her shoulder and said, "if you've had enough fun, you'll go back to the Zen room to have a rest, or you won't be able to get through the night."

"Good."

They went to the Zen room together.

……

Han Ximing put Wen Li on the couch and took off her shoes. "Her feet are swollen again. Apply them again."

“…… Well Wen Li nods to see Han Ximing bring ice and apply it to her wound.

Wen Li was curious and asked, "that Just now, when President Han wrote my name, I had a doubt. "

"What?" Han Ximing looked up at her, "you ask."

Wen Li thought about it, "that is, he wrote our names together. Is it true that the Han family has been like this for generations? "

"Well." Han Ximing nodded and frowned slightly. What's wrong with that?

"Well..." Wen Li pursed her lips and said with a smile, "well, has your Han family never divorced? If, for example If one day, our marriage is not happy, can't go on, want to divorce? Is the Han family going to dig out my name? I think it is... "

Before she finished, Han Ximing interrupted her.

Han Ximing looked at her, her thick eyebrows locked.

"Divorce? Why do we want a divorce? "

“……” Wen Li was slightly stunned, "that is, let me make an analogy It's just curiosity. "

"Hum."

Han Ximing said with a smile, "OK, I'll tell you This possibility will never happen to you or me! "

"This..." Wen Li Du's mouth, eyebrows wrinkled, "where in this world there is absolute thing."

"Wenli!"

Huo Di, Han Ximing roars.

"Ah?" Wen Li is startled. What is he doing all of a sudden?

Han Ximing's face was dark and ferocious, and his whole body exuded a cold air. He stared at Wen Li, "listen, the men in the Han family never divorce! Or, do not marry, married, is a lifetime! If you want to divorce me, leave me, unless I die! Or, you Die

“……”

Wenli powder lips slightly open, he was so shocked. In fact, she was really just curious. She didn't expect him to be so excited.

"Ximing..."

Wen Li seems to be really angry at his appearance. He raised his hand and tried to pull his sleeve.

But this time, Han Ximing dodged. Suddenly he came to the window and waved away.

Han Ximing is very upset. He takes out a cigarette from his pocket, lights it and takes a deep breath. Xiao Li, she wants to divorce him! They've just got married, and the wedding hasn't been held yet, so she wants to leave him?

People, clearly or that person, why, the heart has become completely different?

A cigarette burns out quickly. Han Ximing is irritable and draws out another one to light it.

"Ximing..." Wen Li didn't know when he came over, leaned over and took the cigarette out of his hand.

Han Ximing looked down at her and said coldly, "give it to me."

"No Wen Li frowned and shook her head, "don't smoke Why do you still smoke? "

It was the first time Wen Li saw Han Ximing smoking.

Yes, Han Ximing seldom smokes, but when she is bored, she will want to smoke.

Wen Li looked at him, thought about it and said, "what I said just now, I really didn't mean to divorce you. I just got married. How can I think that? If you're upset, I'm sorry. I can't speak. "

She is so obedient, Han Ximing looks at her, the gas also slowly dissipated.

"That's right."

Wen Li smiles, takes out the prayer from his pocket and hands it to Han Ximing.

"Well Here you are

Her face was very careful, and her cheek was slightly hot, which was a kind of woman's shame. After all, although what she and Han Ximing should have happened, they are still very strange in their feelings.

What?

Han Ximing looks down at this thing Didn't she ask for it for xibaiqiao? Why, give it to him?

Wen Li sees that he doesn't move. She dares to hold Han Ximing's hand, spread out his palm, and put the prayer symbol on it. He said softly, "this is what I asked for you."

It turns out that he also has?As soon as Han Ximing's eyes light up, his heart becomes soft. Mouth slightly raised, in fact, he is very easy to coax. As long as Xiao Li is good to him, he will be very happy.

"Bang." Han Ximing's face was still, and he hooked the corners of his lips, which seemed to be very disdainful, "what's this? Do you believe in superstitious things that are used to coax stupid men and women? "

Wen Li smiles, "believe it or not, wishes are always good I hope you are healthy, safe and everything goes well. "

Han Ximing frowned, as if still some dislike took over, "OK, just take it."

“……” Wen Li's mouth is shriveled. He even dislikes her kindness.

The next second, his waist was tight, and he was held in his arms by Han Ximing. Han Ximing buried her head in her neck socket, "Xiao Li, don't leave me Don't even think about it! " "Well." Wen Li leaned on his shoulder and nodded with a smile.

Han Ximing tightens her arms and embraces the person deeper. "If you have this idea I can say, I can do, I will not let you go! I won't let go of the one who let you leave me

He was hinting at Xi Baiqiao.

“……” Wen Li thought about it and asked, "Ximing, do you have a misunderstanding about me and Baiqiao?"

Han Ximing was stunned and silent.

Wen Li thought, she guessed right. She patted Han Ximing on the shoulder and sighed.

"Bo Qiao and I have been living together for so many years. I regard him as my family I admit that I used to want to be with him, but now that we are married, I know how to be a wife. I won't do anything immoral. "

Han Ximing held her cheek, "really?"

"Well." Wen Li nodded, "although we don't know much about it, but I'll try. I know I'm not good enough, but I'll be a good wife. "

Han Ximing holds her in her arms, and in the palm of her hand she still holds the prayer charm she sent.

Finally, he nodded, "OK, I believe you."

"Then..." Wen Li took his hand, untied the small rope on the prayer sign and hung it around his neck. "I'll give it to you."

Han Ximing said with a smile, "well."