Chapter 517

Name:Thorny First Marriage Author:Basho
Qi an seems to be angry. What should I do.

He's angry. I'm a little flustered. What's the matter?

He is so angry that it doesn't match his tall and powerful image.

I said it like an idiot. I asked him with a smile, "well, how can I tell the service lady about our relationship?"

Qi an dragged my hand, turned back and said to me, "then you have to follow me. Don't get lost. If you get lost, go directly to the service desk and ask the service lady to broadcast for someone. I will come to find you."

So, as soon as I went in, I was like a hillbilly exclaiming, "Wow, are supermarkets so big now?"

I probably haven't been to the supermarket for a long time. It can be said that I haven't been to the supermarket in my memory.

It's disturbing to have someone I don't know at all who knows me.

He seems to know me very well, which makes me panic.

He helped me choose a beige wool dress and a camel coat. His eyes were not bad, and he chose what I like.

Actually, I lied. I like everything.

"Cut." My fingers slid over the soft clothes: "none of them I like."

I don't know if what he said is true or false, but I believe it.

"That's it." He even confessed: "you can wear her, she is very generous."

I turned over one by one: "tut Tut, if you don't open a women's clothing store, are these women's clothes the only girl you've ever loved?"

I didn't bring any clothes, but there were women's clothes in the wardrobe. They were all new, and their underwear was even washed.

Well, I watched him call to say that the play was suspended for a few days, and then he rushed upstairs to change his clothes.

"You and I don't like to be invaded in our private space."

"Why don't you have a babysitter?"

"It's not growing vegetables yourself. Why are you so surprised?"

"Eh?" I looked at him and said, "do you still need to buy vegetables yourself?"

"Because I can afford it!" He put down the spoon and took my hand: "go to the supermarket to buy vegetables."

"Why?"

"I has the final say in that play. I want him to stop. I can stop all the time."

"I said I was going to make up."

He turned a deaf ear: "how about hot pot tonight?"

"Did you hear that?"

He put the spoon to my mouth: "taste the salt."

I went to him and said, "I'm leaving. The deputy director called me and asked me to fix my make-up."

Every time I see his brow slightly twisted, I want to stretch out my hand to smooth his brow.

After I hung up the deputy director's phone, I went into the kitchen. He was bending over to taste the salty soup with a spoon. It was estimated that he was satisfied with the taste. His eyebrows were stretched.

"Oh." I'm not willing to.

"Well, now."

"Now?"

"Director Sun's play is ready to start shooting. You come here to make up."

"Ah."

He spoke to me in a much more polite tone: "Miss Xia?"

I'm through. It's a deputy director.

He went to the kitchen to see his beef soup, and my phone rang.

Qi an has such a powerful force to lead me, which makes me want to explore him.

He suddenly pinched my chin and gave me a kiss on the forehead: "I'll go and have a look at my beef soup."

He laughed like a child.

This man is contradictory and mysterious to me.

He is very happy, I look at his smile a little trance.

"Are you serious?" I can't help shivering: "don't treat numbness as fun."

"Do you want me to tell you?"

"I love it." I had a drink of water to catch my breath.

Qi an patted me on the back and handed me a glass of water: "don't you like this dialogue?"

I choked myself with saliva and coughed violently. I nearly died of coughing.

Beef soup began to smell, the TV hero said to the heroine: stop sending out your charm, stupid girl!

It seems that he is not willing to tell me the cause of his injury. If he doesn't tell me, I will not ask again.

He took my finger that was touching his scar and said, "well, it's OK."

"How did you get shot?"

The scar is hard, but it's not like it was a long time ago.

"Gunshot wounds?" I was surprised: "have you ever been shot?"

He hesitated for a while before answering, "gunshot wounds."

He looked down, and his rich expression suddenly faded.

I reached out and touched curiously: "what kind of injury is this?"I didn't have a good time to look at him last night. Now I find out.

I pushed his strong chest out with both hands, and suddenly I saw a round scar in the rib under his chest.

I screamed and dodged: "are you going to be shameless?"

Without warning, he took off his thin short sleeve T-shirt and pressed it down to me with a smile: "is it healthy or not?"

He seemed to think carefully: "come on, I don't want you to see other men naked. It's better to see them than me, right?"

In fact, I really want to look forward to it.

I'm a little shy: "that's nothing to look at, isn't it?"

"My TV can receive adult TV," he said with a furtive smile, holding a remote control in his hand. "Do you want to watch it?"

"Do you have one here?" I asked him suspiciously.

"Of course, it's colorful. What do you think you can see when you're alone?" He laughs badly.

"What are you looking at?"

He hugged me and sat down on the sofa: "let's go to the cinema!"

"What did you ask me to do? You just say, "just keep your beef soup at home."

He shook his head in the beef stew

I thought, "we're going to play tennis?"

"How do I know?" Anyway, I just asked sang Shixi for several days' leave. At least I could hang out for several days.

"What do you want to do today?"

He stretched out his hand to me, spread out the palm of his hand, I obediently put my paw into his palm, pulled me to his arms, and then bowed my head to kiss my forehead.

He didn't answer, but his mood improved visibly.

"Do you know him?"

He spoke as if he knew Sanshi.

"He's in vain again. No matter what you do, you won't like him."

His smile is as bright as the sun. He seems very satisfied with what I said just now.

Qi an listened very carefully. He was listening to every word I said. Suddenly he laughed.

"I tell you, I don't love sang Shixi, and I'm very strange. I can't figure out why I don't love him. He's so perfect that I can't find fault, but I just don't like him."

"Well, you say."

"I have to think about it seriously, so that I won't appear to be perfunctory to you!"

"Yes He confessed.

I ran to him in a panic and looked up at his face: "are you angry?"

"Just say, Mr. Qi'an, the most important part of your body has been lost. Please come to collect it at our service desk."

Well, I looked at him in a daze.

Think of a word in Korean drama when the heroine praised the male protagonist for being a good girl Teaser: "player."