The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 384 Husband, Husband, Husband (1)
From autumn to winter, as early winter approached, the temperature gradually dropped. It was not yet winter, and Qiao Guan had already changed from long-sleeved trousers to a cotton jacket.

In the afternoon, the sky began to drizzle, and patches of dark clouds shrouded the cemetery. Occasionally, a cold wind blew past, making the water pines on both sides of the road rustle, with lush branches and leaves swaying with the wind.

Holding an umbrella, Fu Tianlang hugged Qiao and went up the steps until he came to the double tomb.

Today is the anniversary of the death of Fu Tianlang's parents, Qiao Wan came up with a handful of things, when he arrived at the place, he knelt down with a "boom", lowered his head and placed the paper money for drinks.

She didn't know if his father smoked or not, but she still ordered a pack of Da Zhonghua when buying the sacrifice.

"He doesn't smoke." Fu Tianlang held an umbrella over her head and said to her in a neutral tone.

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, and was about to take it back in a daze.

"Come on." With a smile on his lips, he stared at her with dark eyes.

"Father doesn't smoke, why did you light it...why didn't you tell me just now?" Qiao Wan lowered his head and put the cigarette away, and couldn't help muttering.

He paused, and after a moment of silence, he squatted down and gently stroked her black hair.

The rough palm touched the back of her head over and over again with warmth. It was just a relatively intimate gesture, which made Qiao Wan stop his hands nervously.

He looked at her side face thoughtfully, and after a long time asked in a low voice, "Wanwan, do you have something to hide from me?"

Despite the turmoil in his heart, Qiao Wan's face was still stern.

"No."

"En." He smiled and didn't ask further.

"Light some incense." Qiao Wan turned around and wandered around like a hardworking bee again, "You block me, the wind is too strong, and the fire cannot be lit."

Just as she finished speaking, the "big mountain" behind her moved slightly, but he just moved in front of her eyes, obviously the mountain wind was blowing towards her side...

Qiao Wan fiddled with the lighter, and it went off again with two "clicks"...

She lowered her head and glared at him complainingly, seeing that he was staring at her all the time, so the mountain didn't turn around and she moved her position by herself.

After finally lighting the incense, Qiao Wan glanced at the unmoved man next to him, ignored him and took the iron basin, muttering to himself.

"Dad, Mom, here we come." She babbled while throwing paper money into the brazier.

"Don't worry, Brother Lang and I are living a good life. In a few years, I will..." give birth to a fat grandson for you.

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and really didn't dare to deceive his ancestors, so he swallowed the words again.

"Just what?" Fu Tianlang asked expressionlessly.

The pattering rain stopped at some point, and Qiao Wan choked again when he heard his words, he stuffed him with a hand of gold ingots guiltily, and changed the subject, "Work."

Fu Tianlang raised his head, his expression didn't change, he just took it.

Qiao Wan had a guilty conscience at first, so he didn't say anything after that, and then the two of them remained silent until Xiao Yu stopped completely...

Qiao Guan absent-mindedly knelt down and kowtowed three times. Seeing that nothing happened, she planned to pack up and leave.

"Wanwan." Fu Tianlang called her in a low voice, but his eyes still fell on the tombstone, "Today in front of my parents, I'm asking you..."

Qiao Wan looked back in surprise.

"Will you marry me?" He turned and held her hand.

Qiao Guan was stunned almost immediately, she didn't expect him to say that at all, but before she could react, a velvet box containing a ring was already stuffed into her palm.

"Marry me." He pursed his lips tightly, staring into her eyes while speaking, unwilling to leave for a moment.

"..." She was slow to react, and now she opened her mouth slightly, and she didn't recover for a long time.

"Marry me." He repeated.

"..."

Dare to feel that this is forced marriage in front of parents.

"You don't want to?" When he said this, his face darkened for the most part?

Qiao Guan still stood still stupidly, looking at the photos of Fu's father and Fu's mother, and also at his face that resembled them, staring eagerly, but couldn't say a word.

"Say yes." Fu Tianlang's voice suddenly turned cold, and his tone without any emotion was like the cold wind in winter, which made Qiao Wan tremble again.

"Brother Lang..." Qiao Wan's tone was a little soft, but the man remained silent, only locking her with a pair of cold eyes.

You were obviously fine just now, why did you say this suddenly?

"You don't want to." He concluded with a cold face.

"no……"

"Forget it, pretend I didn't say anything." He looked away, picked up the rubbish on the floor, turned and left, "Go back."

Although the light rain has stopped, the road down the mountain is still slippery.

"Brother Lang!" Qiao Wan stepped on a puddle and ran forward, following behind him step by step.

He didn't look back, his cold shoulders seemed to be covered with ice and frost, and it was so cold.

Angry again, angry again...

And so cruel to her...

"Brother Lang, wait for me!" she shouted while running.

He still didn't look back, didn't even say a word to her, and walked ahead with his long legs.

But not long after, he heard an "oops" from behind, and the sound of something heavy falling to the ground made him suddenly stop in his tracks.

He turned around and looked at Qiao Wan who was already sitting on the ground moaning, his sword eyebrows were slightly knotted.

Eyes collided in the air, Qiao Wan pouted, rubbed her legs, and stared at him straight in the eye.

That's so obvious, I'm already like this, you still don't come to help me.

After several seconds of stalemate, Fu Tianlang really pursed his lips and turned back.

"Get up." He stretched out his hand to her, and just stretched out his hand.

Qiao pursed his lips. If it were normal, he would have to hug her up.

With such a differential treatment, she puffed her cheeks and complained: "My feet hurt."

He glanced at her lightly, and said in a cold tone, "don't lie, get up."

"..." Her little face immediately collapsed.

It seems to be playing Dafa?If he went back like this, he would have to have a cold war with her for at least a month.

Qiao Wan was upset, and said angrily, "I won't get up, I'll just sleep here tonight."

"It's up to you." He continued to stare at her, as if he was really angry, he gritted his teeth and turned around to leave.

She opened her eyes, a little in disbelief: "Are you really leaving?"

He kept on walking.

"Brother Lang..." Qiao Wan called him begging for mercy, but he couldn't call back.

Until he gradually faded out of her sight and really left.

Qiao Wan was left sitting alone on the ground, and there happened to be a puddle of water under her buttocks, which directly wetted her pants.

(End of this chapter)