flash marriage doting

Chapter 144
While eating, she couldn't help but took out her phone to play, and flipped through the photo album. She intended to look at the photos of them on their honeymoon again. Turned out a photo that shocked her.

That photo was from a long time ago, she came up to his office suddenly, and then saw the photo of his former beautiful secretary and his very ambiguous appearance, although the truth of the matter is not what it is in the photo, but, she Still very nervous, just feel uncomfortable.

"Liang Zhicheng, come here after you're done." I don't know what's wrong, but her temper has been getting worse and worse recently, and she always feels that everything is not pleasing to the eye.

Just like now, the matter of this photo had already been resolved long ago, but now, when she saw it, she just felt uncomfortable and wanted to make a fuss.

Besides, she hadn't been in a very good temper recently, and when she got angry, she would ignore others if she said she didn't care.

Liang Zhicheng, who was reading the document, heard her voice, put down the things in his hand, then walked to sit beside her, took her hand and asked her, "What's wrong?"

Regarding her bad temper recently, he also found out. He thought it was because her aunt came, so she had a bad temper. Who knew it was not, and asked her if she was in a bad mood, and she said no.

"I'm not very happy right now." Tang Xiao glanced at him, then handed him the phone to look at.

The picture on the mobile phone shows that picture, which is why she is unhappy now. She was quite happy looking at the picture of them on their honeymoon, but seeing this picture, she just couldn't help it If she wanted to lose her temper, she didn't want to, it would make her look petty, but she just couldn't help it.

Seeing the mobile phone she handed over, Liang Zhicheng took it and looked at it, the corner of his mouth twitched, when did this happen, why did he dig it out and say, wasn't it agreed at that time?Sure enough, women still like to turn over old scores.

"If you're not happy, don't read it, just delete it." After speaking, he deleted the photo.

Originally, this was nothing at all, so why bother to keep this photo to scare people? This is, maybe it is the nature of a man, he doesn't like someone pulling his pigtails, so, for various reasons, he took This photo was deleted.

When Tang Xiao saw that Liang Zhicheng had deleted the photo, she became annoyed, and suddenly turned around, pinching Liang Zhicheng's neck with both hands. Of course, she didn't use any force, just pretending to pinch, and threw him down on the sofa.

"How dare you delete your criminal evidence? Huh?" At this moment, she was like a domineering president.

Because the sofa is really not very big, and the sofa is a sofa after all, not a bed, so Liang Zhicheng was afraid that she would fall, so he still held her waist.

For Tang Xiao's current state, he is not angry at all. He has been with Tang Xiao for so long. He is very clear about who she is. When she is really angry, she is not like this. It's more of a joke.

When she is really angry, she ignores everyone, doesn't speak, and doesn't curse. It belongs to the kind of cold violence. It doesn't mean that there are no conflicts between husband and wife. Generally, if there are conflicts between them, they should be According to the sentence of quarreling at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, come back a few times, and talk about love, then everything will be easy to solve, so it is easy to solve things on the bed.

Liang Zhicheng watched her silent and let her make trouble. After a while, he suddenly pulled her head down and kissed her. Of course, Tang Xiao refused to let her make such a move. She was still angry. Isn't it very embarrassing to suddenly kiss him passionately?
In order to save herself some face, she shook her head from side to side, just to prevent him from succeeding, but Liang Zhicheng was not a vegetarian, so he held her tightly in his arms so that she could not move, and clasped her waist with the other hand Head, she just didn't want him to succeed, so he did.

Tang Xiao is not an innocent little girl anymore. She also didn't cooperate with his passionate kiss at the beginning, but she was intoxicated in it later.

His kiss was very delicate, from strong at the beginning to delicate, maybe it was because Tang Xiao didn't cooperate at the beginning, and then he fell together later.

This kiss lasted for a long time. The process from violent storm to drizzle will last for a long time. The storm between them is also the same. Looking at Tang Xiao's red and swollen lips, he couldn't help kissing a few more .

"No kissing, go to work, and then go home for dinner." Tang Xiao covered his mouth, then got up and sat down.

Recently, she doesn't seem to be very keen on eating. Instead, she likes to eat some snacks. When she saw pineapples and cantaloupe on the Internet, she couldn't help but buy them.

She has not been that keen on eating recently, and Liang Zhicheng also found out that after all, he has been together for so long, and he knows exactly how much she eats. This sudden loss of appetite, I don't know why, or It's good to go to the hospital to have a look.

After Tang Xiao got up and sat down, Liang Zhicheng also got up, held her little hand and squeezed it, and then walked to the desk. The work that should be done still needs to be done.

Sitting was boring, and I didn't have much interest in playing with the phone, so Tang Xiao took out a sketchbook from his backpack, and started drawing in front of Liang Zhicheng who was working.

This sketchbook is what Tang Xiao has been using all the time. When she occasionally wants to draw, she will take it out to draw. It contains her family's Haha, Mimi and Xiaxia, and their balcony. In short, when will she draw? If she wants to paint, or sees something that makes her want to paint, she will write.

She can draw Chinese paintings and sketches, because her uncle learned to draw, and the art students in their era were all very good. After all, in that era, not all families would let their children go to school. Those who study art, or in other words, not all families can afford their children to learn art.

Of course, her painting skills are still not as good as her uncle's, because she is only an amateur, she is not a professional art student, she just lives in her uncle's house for a period of time during the winter and summer vacations, and then her uncle will teach her .

As for her, it is also right that she has an extra skill, isn't there something to say, walking in the rivers and lakes, it is not overwhelming to have too many skills, she is based on this idea.

She stared at him, he knew it, but he didn't say it, after all, there is still a lot of work to be done, since she likes to watch, let her watch, anyway, he likes it too.

Tang Xiao draws very carefully, because there is no low stool, sitting on the sofa and putting the sketchbook on the coffee table is uncomfortable and difficult to draw, so she sits directly on the ground and paints with a single stroke. With one stroke, the painting is very serious.

If she hadn't only brought a pencil and an eraser, she would have wanted to paint all the colors. Some time ago, she bought all those color pens in order to paint the very popular "Secret Garden". neat.

After finishing the drawing, she looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, then closed the sketchbook and put it in her backpack. After that, she simply sat on the ground like this, with her hands on the tea table, propped her head and stared at Liang Zhicheng Look.

To be honest, Liang Zhicheng is really outstanding, no matter in terms of appearance, figure, or temperament, in her opinion, they are all excellent. He opened her window and opened the door for her directly.

At first, before she met Liang Zhicheng, she thought that those soldiers were just like the soldiers in "Soldiers Assault", but Liang Zhicheng's appearance simply overturned her understanding of the situation. If he didn't say that he was a soldier, she would never have thought of Brother Bing's acquaintance. He is a soldier, and his demeanor gave her the feeling that he was like a well-mannered son.

She didn't know how long she stared at him like this, and then she saw him turn off the computer, get up and walk towards her.

Liang Zhicheng came over and pulled her up, picked up her backpack, and couldn't help saying to her, "Sit on the ground, you won't be afraid of the cold."

Although the ground is clean and the inside is not cold, he is still afraid that she will catch the cold. He knows how much she is afraid of the cold. If she can wear more than one, she will not wear less. It will be cold when she goes out. The one who shed tears, after meeting Tang Xiao, he was also most afraid of winter.

Because when winter comes, Tang Xiao thinks that she is prone to catch a cold, and her resistance is very weak. As long as the weather suddenly turns cold, she will probably be caught. Moreover, if she catches a cold, she is not willing to take injections and medicines, she just waits for it Naturally good.

"What did you draw just now?" Liang Zhicheng fastened Tang Xiao's seat belt and kissed him.

"Go home and tell you." Tang Xiao pushed his face away.

Liang Zhicheng smiled and didn't say anything else. Although he was working just now, he still glanced at her and saw her drawing in his notebook, but he didn't see it. Judging by her movements, it should be a painting him.

There are also some traditional Chinese paintings by Tang Xiao at home, pine, plum, bamboo, and chrysanthemum. These four are very classic. Tang Xiao drew them at home on a whim one day. The old man was very happy to see them, so he asked people to frame them. When he got up, he hung it in the living room, which made Tang Xiao feel embarrassed. After all, he is not a professional. If his uncle sees it, he will definitely say that she is a three-legged cat and shows off.

Anyway, the old man liked Tang Xiao very much. He thought that young people nowadays only knew how to play with mobile phones. He didn’t expect Tang Xiao to be able to draw Chinese paintings and write calligraphy. Although she didn’t have the style of a famous artist, she could barely It can be seen that it has been practiced, and it is not written in the last day or two.

No, since he knew that Tang Xiao can draw and write calligraphy, the old man is even more happy, is he still pulling Tang Xiao to practice calligraphy or something? In fact, Tang Xiao doesn't like to practice calligraphy because it is difficult for her to meditate. At the beginning, the family asked her to learn painting and calligraphy, just to let her calm down.

When it comes to painting, she still finds it interesting to add colors, but she doesn’t even like calligraphy. When she first started learning, she wanted to break the brush, because the strength is really bad. In control, what's worse, she simply doesn't want to recall Mei Gongbi.

She thinks that she is a big bag, she packs everything, learns everything, everything is average, some are above, but she is not very proficient, even her major, she is not very proficient.

At dinner, Tang Xiao still didn't eat much, so she asked her to eat a little more, and she said that she had eaten too much snacks and couldn't eat any more, which made them all say that Liang Zhicheng didn't look at her to order, and that he still ate so much before eating. There were too many meals, which made Liang Zhicheng helpless.

It must have been a few days since she was like this. At first, Liang Zhicheng just thought she was jet-lagged, couldn't sleep well, and had a bad appetite. It's been so long, why is she still like this? She went to the hospital, but she definitely wouldn't go, because she had an interview tomorrow, and she found a job again, as a copywriter in an advertising company.

Originally, she wanted to be an artist, but later found that she seemed to have almost forgotten what she learned in school, so she didn't choose that department, but chose copywriting honestly, at least she could pass the test with a little brain .

(End of this chapter)