"Ning Xiaotong, that's enough!" Han Shaoqi became angry, "Don't push your nose and face, is it still over?" If it were anyone else, he would dare to challenge his patience and bottom line again and again, again and again.
She called him dirty and cheap in front of him, and he had already thrown her into the sea.
Xiaotong shrugged and stopped talking.
Han Shaoqi looked at her with a guilty look, "Give me some time, I will handle it." In fact, subconsciously, he seemed to not want to end the current situation.
do not know why.
Seagulls fly on the blue sea, rising and falling, splashing strings of white waves.
After a moment of silence, Xiaotong finally couldn't help but said: "Hey, Han Shaoqi, have you ever really liked a girl?"
Han Shaoqi was startled for a moment, his eyes a little far-reaching: "Yes."
Xiaotong was dissatisfied, "What does it mean to have it? Is it to be there or not?"
Han Shaoqi was silent for a moment, "Yes."
Xiaotong was surprised, "Then why don't you marry her?"
Han Shaoqi was silent again. After a while, he said: "We are destined but not destined."
Xiao Tong looked at his expression, and there was a touch of confusion in it, and she thought that it was probably another little girl named Biyu who was not from the right family, and was torn apart by the snobbish Han mother. If Ning's father hadn't saved the old man,
I am afraid that the Han family will not agree to their marriage. Han Shaoqi and the girl probably did not get together because of their status disparity.
However, Playboy Young Master Han actually once really liked a girl, which really opened her eyes. On their wedding night, he brought the model named Sha Ya to stay with her, and she thought he loved her so much. Watch today
The newspaper reported that he took a hot girl to the hotel again and stayed all night. Only then did she realize that Sha Ya was just an appetizer for his Young Master Han.
She couldn't help but wonder what the girl Han Shaoqi really liked looked like.
"Hey," she touched his arm, "What does that girl look like? Is she pretty?"
Young Master Han looked at her sideways, "What do you think? Are there any ugly women that I, Han Shaoqi, like?"
"That's true," Xiao Tong had to admit, this libertine has a first-rate eye for picking out beautiful women.
"Haha," Han Shaoqi seemed to have regained his strength again, looking at her with a half-smile but not a smile: "You care about me so much, could you be in love with me?"
The little pupils were stunned.
Han Shaoqi began to boast, "That's right. I, Young Master Han, am a talented person, handsome, valuable, gentle and affectionate. What woman would not be tempted by this young master? Think about how many famous ladies and beauties in this city are crying and wanting to come with me."
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Seeing how he felt good about himself and how complacent he was, Xiaotong smiled helplessly, stretched out two fingers and waved them in front of him, "Hey, wake up, wake up, it's not dark yet, and you start talking in your sleep.
Already?"
"You..." Han Shaoqi looked at the sky and was speechless.
"Let's go." Xiaotong stood up, patted the sand on his body, and said to himself: "If you are the one you love, cherish it. Don't give up easily." I don't know if he is telling himself or to encourage those around him.
After hearing this, Han Shaoqi's eyes flashed with sadness, and the corners of his lips raised into a wry smile.
He never gave up. He has been looking for her. But he has been looking for her for so many years and for so long, but there is no news at all.
He was tired and really wanted to give up.
The two had lunch at the club and played beach volleyball at the beach. Han Shaoqi was completely relieved and decided to go back and admit his mistake to the old man. So he drove Xiaotong back to Hanzhai.