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Chapter 1 Concession

In a boutique supermarket, two people's fingers fell on a white and gray tie at the same time.

Xiang Qinglan unexpectedly retracted her hand and looked at the woman standing next to her, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you wanted it too?" She was really embarrassed. In fact, she couldn't say she was giving in, she just felt a little embarrassed.

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"It's okay," the woman took off the tie generously, staring at Xiang Qinglan with her beautiful eyes, "Although you saw it first, it is in my hands now, so it should belong to me.

," she said, raising her red lips covered with lip gloss, but only she knew the other meaning behind it.

"But..." Xiang Qinglan wanted to say something else, but the woman had already picked up her tie and walked past her, and there was a faint fragrance on her body, which made her feel something...

Not out of the familiar.

It seemed that she had smelled this smell before.

"This is mine." The woman turned around again and waved the tie in her hand to her, with a certain provocation and irony in her eyes that only she knew.

"I know," Xiang Qinglan had no choice but to give up, turned around and continued to pick up other things.

The woman, on the other hand, took her concession as a matter of course. She glanced at Xiang Qinglan purposely, picked up her tie and turned around to leave. Xiang Qinglan looked back at her back and sighed.

It was easy for her to fall in love with one of them, but it was snatched away by others. However, there were still many more that she could choose from. She encouraged herself, and she had to choose one that looked the best to him.

However, she turned back and looked at the woman who had just taken away the tie. She was really beautiful.

Looking at the large number of ties of various colors in front of her, she actually had a hard time choosing. However, after picking and choosing, the one that felt best was still the one that was unique. However, it was a pity that it was taken away by someone else.

Already.

The corner of her lips dropped helplessly, and she had no choice but to choose something that was pleasing to her eyes. Without the first place, she always felt a lot disappointed. She leaned against the cabinet on the side, looking at the tie in her hand, slightly absent-minded.

But she didn't realize that there was a woman looking at her all the time, and the tie in her hand was the one she wanted most.

The woman took out the phone and said in a sweet voice, "Tuo, I bought me something good. You will definitely like it." She chuckled, but her eyes were still looking at Xiang Qinglan aside.

, but there was a hint of mockery at the corners of his lips.

Xiang Qinglan raised her head and always felt that someone was looking at her. However, she looked around and there was no one there. It seemed that she was thinking too much. She patted her cheek. She had been out for a long time.

She should go home. After wrapping her tie and paying the bill, she slowly walked out.

At night, the European-style wall clock on the wall had reached past eleven o'clock. There was a knock on the door. She quickly stood up and put the tie in her hand behind her. A young man pushed the door open and came in. It was her.

My husband, Su Zhetuo, had few expressions on his handsome face, but he seemed to be in a good mood, which could be seen from the relaxed corners of his eyes. When he saw Xiang Qinglan, he frowned slightly and said, "Very good."

It's late, why don't you go to bed?" The calm voice showed no emotion. It seemed much more deliberate than when he first walked in.

The relationship between them as husband and wife is just like this, very plain and ordinary. But, who said that this kind of life is not a good life?

"It's nothing, I just can't sleep," she smiled softly at the man, but took the tie behind her, thinking about how to send it out. However, when she saw him tearing off her tie, she was slightly stunned.

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Didn't she just see that color today? How could it be? She opened her eyes hard, trying to see more clearly. There was only one line of white and gray color.

"What's wrong? What are you thinking about? Is there something on my face?" The man stepped forward, stretched out his hand and touched her forehead. After finding that the temperature was normal, he said, "Are you stupid?" and flicked her forehead gently.

He touched her forehead, and there was a touch of concern in her voice. Her face, which rarely showed emotion, now had a little more expression.

"It's okay, it's just that your tie is very beautiful today," she shook her head, but her hands tightened on the tie behind her. Compared with this one, the one with white and gray connected was indeed more suitable for him.

The man did not expect that she would suddenly ask this, something flashed through his eyes quickly, but before Xiang Qinglan could catch it, it had already disappeared without a trace.

"Well," he tore off his tie and threw it on the sofa, "today's tie was stained by coffee, so I bought a pair casually," he explained unintentionally, but it made Xiang Qing

Lan's heart began to relax, and even the fingers behind his back relaxed.

"Husband, I have something to give you," Xiang Qinglan raised her head and stared at the man's overly handsome face. She had been looking at this face for two years. In two years, she still hadn't seen enough. She just needed to see it.

At one glance, she will feel the indescribable happiness.

"What good thing? Why didn't I notice that you sometimes pretend to be mysterious? Come and give it to me." The man stretched out his hand, but the corners of his eyes curved, obviously showing some interest, but Xiang Qinglan didn't pay attention.

However, a trace of impatience flashed across his eyes.

"This," Xiang Qinglan took out the tie he chose from behind, but the man pursed his lips and took it, "it looks good, thank you, wife." He gently touched her face.

After a light kiss, the fingers holding the tie quickly tightened.

However, the moment he approached, Xiang Qinglan smelled a faint fragrance. She frowned again. Why was it this kind of smell again? Where had she smelled it?


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