The wealthy and the cold are chasing love: the cute little wife

Chapter 210 Misty Night (7)

Yingying was startled, she looked at the man with her head down, did he say something?Impossible, he never liked to explain.

Emboldened, he laughed triumphantly, "You say I'm acting? Hmph, is it necessary? Shaozhe, please be fair."

All men care about saving face. She expected that he would not expose her lies, so she felt very calm.

She looked at him tenderly in every possible way, and was so gentle that she could squeeze out water.

But Han Shaozhe seemed to have never heard of it, and ate quietly, as if he only had an exquisite breakfast in his eyes.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for a word, and the scene was very embarrassing.

The corner of Danqing's mouth raised, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Yingying caught it, and became angry with embarrassment, her face flushed red, what was this man thinking in his heart?
Is that why he doesn't mind that kind of thing?good
Is he a normal person?
"Shaozhe, say something."

Qi Hao sighed in his heart, falling in love with this kind of man is a catastrophe, but it's a pity that his sister was so stubborn that she jumped into the fire pit and vowed not to look back.

She showed a cold attitude, but she rushed over like a moth to a flame, even if she was burned, she was willing to do so.

Hey, women in love are stupid with zero IQ.

Han Shaozhe finally stopped the knife and fork, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and behaved extremely elegantly, like a noble prince, "I'm full, Danqing, hurry up, I'll take you to the art museum."

Danqing was startled, what are you doing there?To see an art exhibition?
Before she had time to think about it, she jumped up, "I'm fine too, let's go."

Han Shaozhe glanced at her, took two slices of toast and a box of milk from the plate, and left first.

Yingying's humiliation of being ignored quickly spread all over her body, and she was trembling with anger.

"Shaozhe, won't you accompany me? We just spent the spring night together, you are so cruel..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the two of them disappeared at the door, slammed the table angrily, the things shook, milky white milk spilled all over the place, splashed a little on the clothes, too.

Qi Hao brushed his clothes, shrugged his shoulders, randomly picked some food and put it on the plate, and decided to go back to his room to eat.

Let her calm down alone for a while, and persuade everything that should be persuaded, and it is useless to talk more.

In an instant, the room was empty, except for the sound of Yingying crying loudly, echoing for a long time.

When they got to the car, Shaozhe stuffed her with something in his hand, just one word, "Eat."

Dan Qing pursed the corners of his mouth and showed a sweet smile. It turned out that he found that she hadn't eaten anything. She was only engrossed in watching the play and forgot to eat breakfast.

Haha, he still cares about her.

Don't say it with your mouth, but express it with practical actions.

Danqing thought that going to the art museum was just an excuse to leave, but he did not expect that he really brought her here, and walked around the quiet and spacious exhibition hall.

Her eyes were shining brightly, staring at the exquisite paintings one after another, unable to turn her eyes away.

He walked a few steps, found that she hadn't followed, walked back and dragged her forward by the arm.

"Brother, let me watch it for a while, I haven't been to an art gallery for a long time."

She liked painting since she was a child, and she learned it specially. Unfortunately, she gave up later and did not continue to study, but her love for painting has not diminished.

He ignored her, turned around and took her to an office.

A fat, convex-topped man came out, about 60 years old, with a pair of glasses on his nose, with a very elegant demeanor, he looked like a big intellectual.

(End of this chapter)