Prosperous marriage: sweet wife and sweet love

Chapter 281 Even if he doesn't want to talk to her anymore, he can't have the final say alone
Although it was a bit cold, she still hadn't lost her body after all.

I was depressed on the bed for a long time, Su Qian was also stupid and didn't realize why, and she didn't dare to go to Bai Mochen, thinking that she could really ostrich to the end.

In the end, Su Qian really couldn't bear it, Bai Mochen said that he went to the study, it was so late, what else was he busy with, he was recuperating, it didn't seem very good to stay up so late.

He was still hurt because of her. In the end, Su Qian forced herself to find countless reasons before convincing herself that she should go find him.

After putting on the clothes that Bai Mochen had unpacked one by one, Su Qian ran to open the door and went to the study next door.

There's no one?
The study room is huge, but it is absolutely neat and tidy. You can tell if there is anyone at a glance, but Su Qian deceived himself and searched every corner of the study room.

Every time she turns a corner, she really hopes that Bai Mochen will suddenly be behind her, or when she turns the next corner, she hears him calling her, Qianqian.

But no, Su Qian has searched the entire study room, there is no sign of Bai Mochen, and there is no trace of Bai Mochen's presence.

Su Qian's heart was flustered, and she felt a little vain when she walked.

Finally, Su Qian's gaze fell on a calligraphy table. She never expected that Bai Mochen could still write calligraphy at such a young age. No wonder he has such a good temperament.

Go see what he wrote, in case it's a reminder.

It turned out that Su Qian had watched too many TV dramas, and it was not the reminder that Su Qian wanted in her heart. She saw only two Chinese characters written on the snow-white rice paper.

Such a neat and elegant font, it seems that it is obvious that each stroke is falling down, which makes each stroke of the word look so vigorous and powerful.

"Shallow."

Su Qian stood by the desk, she seemed to see Bai Mochen when he was writing, as if he was standing right in front of her, but when she raised her head, he disappeared again.

"Bai Mochen." Su Qian called out suddenly, as if she was about to grab something.

In the end, she could only shed a tear on the white rice paper. Su Qian hurriedly wiped it away. He wrote her name so beautifully that she could sell it for money. Why was she crying?

She has never seen her name so beautiful, Su Qian raised her hand to wipe the tears on her face, but why is he not there?

Su Qian thought of her cell phone, so she should call Bai Mochen, he didn't go back to his room, what if he went out to fool around.

Su Qian almost ran back to the room and opened the door. She wished that Bai Mochen was already lying on the bed~or in the bathroom as usual, so she followed and ran in.

no one!

Bai Mochen, where did you go?
Su Qian scratched her long hair. Why did she feel like she was going crazy? He is a living person and so smart, how could he be so stupid to do something that would make his life short.

He's sure to be fine.

As a result, the phone rang for a long time, no one answered, and it hung up automatically.

Su Qian was a little stunned, and sat down on the ground all at once, with a pair of jade feet without shoes, running back and forth from the study like this, her feet were already red from the cold.

Su Qian was anxious, he didn't answer her calls, she was so stupid, who should she turn to to help her find him.

Or what if he finds him, does he not want to talk to her anymore.

However, even if he doesn't want to talk to her anymore, he can't decide alone.

(End of this chapter)