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"Then... "It's my fault for talking too much." Xiao Xun was stunned for a moment before replying.

"Xiao Xun, do you like the catalpa period?" Han Tianning looked at her and suddenly asked.

"None... I'm going to get married here and maybe never go back to Asia. " Xiao Xun quickly looked away and denied it.

"Before …" "You're a little stupid, but your feelings …" Han Tianning laughed self-deprecatingly. At that time, she was really silly. She was like an idiot when it came to feelings between a man and a woman. She could not differentiate anything, nor did she notice Xiao Xun's tender love when he looked at her.

Right now, she was gravely ill, but it was as if she had been enlightened all of a sudden. Coupled with her life of being "harmonious" with Song Haojun, it made her feel like an experienced person towards her feelings.

Now that he thought about it, how could a wealthy young master like Yanzhi not know anything? He was as pure and ignorant as someone who had received a traditional education.

"I don't like him... I just like his money. " Xiao Xun bit his lips, and slowly said in a low voice, "Like those women, I love his identity, and love his money."

"It's not the same." Han Tianning saw her lowered eyes and could feel the tears welling up. "He …" I'll think of you. "

Xiao Xun shook his head and his tears were finally flung out, "I don't need him to think …"

Really, there was no need for that. She was not worthy of such an outstanding man, nor was she worthy of his yearning.

When Yan Zixian became old, he looked at the setting sun with a head full of white hair. To be able to recall a Japanese woman named Xiao Xun was her greatest happiness.

Han Tianning went silent as he watched Xiao Xun burst into tears. Then, he slowly squatted on the ground, hiding his face.

"That white boy seems to like you a lot." Han Tianning gently said as he took out a piece of soft paper and passed it to her.

Xiao Xun continued to shake his head and sob softly.

I already told you not to cry for him. I don't like weak people …

However, when Xiao Xun saw Han Tianning, he thought of the days when they were together.

She really wanted to return to his side, even though this was an extravagant hope.

Phonetic period... He didn't like women who didn't listen to him either. He hated even more women who were tangled up with him the moment he turned around.

"I will be good … "Whatever you give me, I'll take it. Whatever you want to take away, I'll give it to you …" Before she left, she held the cheque in her hand and spoke to Yutang, who was sitting in the office, while holding back her tears.

She had become the woman who had stayed by his side the longest because of her gentle and obedient nature, as well as her delicate and pretty appearance.

"Xiao Xun, don't cry." Han Tianning also crouched down, not knowing how to comfort her.

"I'm not going to like anyone anymore... I want to get married... "It's just that I want to find a harbor of my own …" As he sobbed slowly, Xiao Xun finally took the tissue and wiped away the tears on his face, "My heart has already been taken away by someone, if not …"

Han Tianning silently handed her a napkin. If it was before, she would have immediately called Yan Zixian and scolded him.

But now she was Mrs. Song, and she had no right to criticize other people's feelings.

Everyone had their own way of life. She couldn't force others to be like herself.

"An, I'm fine now …" Knowing that he had lost control of himself, Xiao Xun burst into tears. He stood up and washed his face under the strange gazes of the foreign women.

After that, she took out cosmetics from her small bag to make up her makeup. Xiao Xun had always been a Japanese transparent makeup. This made him look fresh and natural, yet gentle and pleasant to look at.

"Ann, you are very happy …" "Though sometimes it seems like your husband is a bit fierce …" Eyes red, Xiao Xun carefully covered it with the back cover and slowly said, "But, he treats you really well."

"At that time, you were in a car accident and you still haven't moved to the island. Your husband was guarding the sickbed day and night …" "He's really kind and diligent …" Xiao Xun was sent away for the last few months, so he clearly remembered the newspaper reports about the car crash and how worried he was every day.

"Young, Young Master Ming, catalpa …" He is not a bad person, although he cannot be compared with Mr. Song. " Xiao Xun held the eyebrow pencil and paused for a moment. His heart once again felt pain, "But, he really likes you … It won't hurt you... I... "I really hope that you can become his good friend …"

The near and near were the near and the near were the dark. All around them were people who looked like foxes. Xiao Xun would like to see more simple and sincere people like Han Tianning around him. This way, he would be able to live a much easier life and the smile on his face would also be more sincere.

"We were originally good friends." Han Tianning smiled as he looked at her face in the mirror. "She's a good friend for life."

Even though it seemed like she was avoiding the time and had been replaced by Song Haojun after her honeymoon, Han Tianning would never forget the kindness he had shown her and the kindness he had shown her.

She was able to wake up and enjoy the joy and helplessness of living.

"Really?" Xiao Xun lowered his eyebrow pencil and looked at Han Tianning.

"Of course." Han Tianning smiled. The sun shone brightly, bringing with it the smell of the Aegean Sea's sunshine that had yet to dissipate.

Song Haojun leaned against the door of the ladies' restroom, a cold expression on his face, causing all the enthusiastic and generous foreign women who wanted to take a picture to not dare to approach him.

The two women had been inside for too long, and they had been chatting for quite some time!

The washstand outside the women's restroom was half open, so he could clearly hear the conversation inside.

When Song Haojun heard Han Tianning say that he was a good friend for life, he couldn't conceal the jealousy in his heart.

Although he knew that being jealous was very childish, and as a man, his wife had someone to admire, indicating that his eyes were very successful, but … He was still gnashing his teeth in anger.

Even Jessie Cannon, who was happily chatting with him, didn't dare to come over and talk. She just sat at her original spot and waited patiently for Xiao Xun and co.

Xiao Xun finally finished applying her makeup. Other than her eyes which were a little red, there was nothing unusual about them.

Han Tianning followed her out the door only to feel a wave of ice-cold killing intent by the side of the door.

Song Haojun was leaning against the door, his posture elegant and sexy, looking at her coldly.

"Sorry for making everyone wait." Xiao Xun bowed respectfully as he apologized. He was a standard Japanese woman.

Song Haojun didn't look at her, only fiercely staring at Han Tianning. This little woman didn't know how to apologize, but she was unexpectedly smiling, completely not noticing his anger.

"Ann, there's a mask parade tonight. Let's go have some fun together." Little Xun's gentle suggestion.

"Haojun, didn't you say you were going to the Thames in the afternoon? It just so happens that we can go together. " Han Tianning immediately nodded his head. Of course, he still had to ask for Song Haojun's opinion.

"No, I'm not feeling well. Go back to the apartment." His handsome face turned dark, and he didn't care about his manners. Song Haojun didn't want his first anniversary to be ruined by Little Xun.

"Why aren't you feeling well? Did you eat something wrong at noon? " Han Tianning asked with concern.

"It's not comfortable." Song Haojun replied stiffly.

If it wasn't on the street, if he wasn't being watched by so many people, he would directly carry this woman home.

"Xiao Xun, let's contact each other next time. I still need to stay in England for a week or so before heading to New York …"

"Farewell, that's all." A taxi was stopped by Song Haojun, who shoved Han Tianning inside without saying a word.

"Haojun, you really are rude." Han Tianning frowned as he felt the pain from Han Tianning's words.

"Yanzi is very polite, go and find him." Song Haojun said angrily.

He was in a terrible mood today. The good wedding anniversary had been messed up and was not as romantic as he had imagined.

If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have let her go out in the morning. I might as well have done it on the bed until both of us are unable to get up …

"Are you angry?" Seeing his cold and stinky face, Han Tianning walked up to him helplessly and kissed him on the cheek, quickly avoiding the words "date of the sentence". "I'll accompany you in the afternoon. You can play anywhere you want!"

"Nope!" As he coldly spat out these two words, Song Haojun wasn't in the mood at all. He even turned his face away, avoiding Han Tianning's kiss.

Rarely... Song Haojun could resist everything, but he couldn't take the initiative to throw himself at his wife.

Normally, as long as she took the initiative to kiss him, the flames would immediately ignite and he would be unable to control himself.

Han Tianning couldn't help but laugh when she saw how attractive he could be when he was angry. She turned around and saw a park outside. She immediately asked the driver to stop in broken English.

"NO!" He didn't want to pamper her today.

But Han Tianning insisted on getting off the car, and the driver, with an English gentleman's demeanor, decided to give priority to women and respect their opinions, so he parked the car outside the park.

Today, most of London's tourists have gone to the Thames River, and it's not a double holiday, so the park is quiet.

"Han Tianning, I'm not in a good mood today. Don't provoke me." Song Haojun was dragged to the river bank of the park by his wife, and said with a gloomy face, "If you don't come home with me soon, I'll be here …"

"Please pay attention to your image. You have fans here too." Han Tianning cut him off. Looking at his stinky face, he suddenly smiled. "Close your eyes."

Song Haojun's face was cold, unwilling to accept this.

"Good husband, close your eyes." Han Tianning leaned in close to him and said in a spoiled manner.

Song Haojun's Adam's apple moved, and he finally turned his head, looking at the calm lake's surface.

He couldn't stand her calling him "hubby," and calling him in a spoiled tone.

Han Tianning saw his awkward expression and held back his laughter. He took out a harmonica from his bag and unwrapped it. "You're not allowed to peep."

When the harmonica was bought, he asked the shop owner to use a professional cleaning method to disinfect and maintain it. Under the sunlight, the 24 hole compound sound harmonica was carved out of beautiful jade. It was one size smaller than the ordinary ones and looked exquisite and cute.

When Song Haojun heard this sound, he really didn't turn his head around. In any case, if this woman didn't coax him, he definitely wouldn't let her off so easily.

He would teach her a lesson and give her an unforgettable anniversary!