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230. Scarf 1

He didn't even know he had dropped his phone on the ground, and he had never been so nervous in his heart: before, he had always thought that she was just talking. Even if he knew that she and Huang Xiaojue worked in the same company, he stubbornly believed that the Huang family's parents would never

Will agree to this marriage.

The Huang family's parents are a natural firewall. How can ordinary people agree to it even if they know their daughter-in-law's past?

But today, the wedding date was confirmed, which was like a bolt from the blue.

I really don’t know what tricks Huang Xiaojue used to get his so difficult mother to agree.

He forced himself to calm down: "Miss, are you really kidding me?"

"Haha, just think I'm joking."

"That's right, I'm sorry you can't get married either."

She didn't reply, and he didn't ask any more questions. He lay down on the bed and immediately turned over and sat up again. No, absolutely not. If this continues, it will be ready to eat.

He couldn't help it, picked up the phone and dialed her number.

The phone rang and Yan Xixin answered, "Hello, who are you?"

After being apart for so long, this was the first time he heard her voice. For some reason, the hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

"Who is it? Why don't you speak?"

There was no sound at all from the other party. She called several times but didn't hear a reply from the other party. She hung up the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. She thought it was a harassing call and didn't take it seriously.

Yan Xixi never dreamed that every move she made was under the control of Wang Donglin. Maybe because the wedding date was set, her mind was completely relaxed. As soon as she lay down, she fell asleep immediately.

Just after washing up, I was awakened by a knock on the door.

She opened the door and was greeted by a large bouquet of fresh red roses. She shouted in surprise: "Xiaojue, why are you here?"

"I'm here to pick you up from work. I bought some breakfast outside by the way. It's still hot. You eat first."

Yan Xixi took the breakfast and said angrily: "Why did you come to pick me up so early in the cold weather?"

"It's just because it's too cold that it's troublesome for you to take a taxi. Please take the driver's license test sometime and we'll buy another car."

"Okay, I'll take the exam immediately after the new year."

She was eating breakfast happily, and he was watching her from the side, but he saw that the heat was pouring down, and her face was shiny and rosy. He couldn't help it, and leaned down to hug her, and his lips were close to each other.

On her lips.

She almost choked, but she hugged his neck with her backhand and didn't know she had fallen to the ground earlier.

He also held her tightly, his face close to hers, and saw her long black eyelashes hanging down like small brushes, wet, as light and beautiful as cicada wings. It was a shocking heartbeat, just like the time of first love.

After a while, the two of them separated. Her cheeks were hot and her eyes were bright: "Xiaojue, will you pick me up from work every morning in the future?"

He said leisurely: "That's so troublesome. Fortunately, we are getting married soon, so it won't be troublesome to set off together in the future."

"There are still more than three months."

He pressed his lips against hers, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Xianxi, why don't you move to my apartment first?"

She blushed and lowered her head.

"We spent the New Year at our house, and after the New Year, we moved into my apartment. When the new house was decorated, we moved there just after we got married, and the time was just right. To be honest, I really don't want to live alone...

…I can’t bear it…”

He looked a little nervous, for fear of her objection.

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