A feeling of tension suddenly appeared in the body.
Xiao Zhan narrowed his eyes, and a dark fire flashed through his eyes.
This is his territory, and as long as he wants, she will never escape.
But what he really wants is...
"I'm going to tell you something, you can sit for a while." After he said that, he didn't look at her anymore and went to the cloakroom to dress.
Wen Xin couldn't see Xiao Zhan's expression at this time, "Okay."
She sat on the sofa and waited for him.
A few minutes later, Xiao Zhan finished dressing up.
"How is your injury? Isn't it serious?" He asked Wenxin as soon as he sat down.
The concern in her words softened the coldness between his eyebrows, and Xiao Zhanfeng said lightly: "Small injury, it will be fine in a few days."
Warmly drink a sip of coffee and persuade him kindly, "I advise you to be careful and don't think you are an indestructible body. If something goes wrong, it will be too late to regret it."
Looking at her preaching look, Xiao Zhan raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
The more he got along, the more he found that she was very interesting.
He sat facing the balcony outside. The pot of blooming sunflowers on the table actually belonged to her. When Su Qin broke off relations with her, he asked people to bring out all the warm things, including this pot of flowers.
Rong Li forcibly took her away, and all her personal belongings were left behind, and he finally took them back to Mexico and put them in a special room.
Only this pot of flowers still lives under the blue sky and white clouds.
In more than two years, the sunflower has grown better and better. I changed to a larger flower pot in the middle. When the flower blooms, it is colorful, with small flowers dotted in a piece of green, making it a fresh and beautiful landscape.
And she had no idea about this.
Xiao Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, "What are you going to say to me?"
Back to the topic, Wen Xin is a little nervous and a little embarrassed.
She sat upright, pressed her knees with both hands, and organized the words in her mind. She whispered: "Xiao Zhan, Rong Li and I have settled, so the plan we discussed before doesn't need to continue.
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She just nodded and agreed, but she had refused her rebellion for only two or three days. Wen Xin knew that she was not upright about her rebellion and was afraid that Xiao Zhan would think she was teasing him, so she insisted on explaining it to him in person so as not to cause misunderstandings.
From the moment he saw her appear in his room, he guessed the reason. He had guessed many possibilities, but he did not expect that she was here to stop.
He stared straight at her, and the soft light in his eyes was frozen by the cold and condensed into ice.
His knuckles were bent a little stiffly, and he asked her quietly: "When did you decide?"
Warm face was slightly stiff, "Last night."
Hearing her answer, an indescribable feeling quickly surged into Xiao Zhan's heart.
Last night, he almost died in a rain of bullets. At the same moment, she returned to Rong Li's arms, everything was perfect.
Isn't this ironic?
"Have you thought it through?"
Wenxin nodded and said softly: "Rong Li doesn't mind."
He didn't mind anything, he knew, but in fact he expected it.
Because Rong Li could be called crazy to her.
What he wanted to know at this moment was that she had been hiding the truth before, so how did Rong Li learn it?
Did she confess it herself or did someone else tell Rong Li?
If the latter is the case, it can only be said that Rong Li is lucky and God gives him a chance to recover warmth; if it is the former, it means that she is eager to return to Rong Li, even if she promises him to get married...
Xiao Zhan suddenly felt very annoyed.
He picked up the cigarette box from the coffee table, took out the cigarette and held it in his mouth, and reached for the lighter.
Seeing this, Wen Xin habitually wanted to stop it, "Hey, you are still a patient!"
The lighter with a cold metallic luster ignited a light blue flame, and Xiao Zhan lowered his head slightly and lit the cigarette.
"Smoking a cigarette won't kill anyone."
His voice was faintly cold.
Warmth is stagnant.
"Second-hand smoke is even more harmful! You are not afraid of death, please don't harm others!" This is her usual admonition.
The trick that was once tried and done has failed this time.
Xiao Zhan spit out smoke, white, scattered in the air, "Smoking is my freedom."
What I mean is that what right do you have to interfere with? Why should I take into account your feelings?
His eyes were unfathomable, piercing through the faint white smoke and stabbing it on her.
Her back was stiff and Wen Xin was a little embarrassed, as if she was really meddling in other people's business.
Pulling the corner of her mouth, she smiled. She turned the subject and asked him tentatively: "Well, you haven't started preparing for the wedding yet?"
The hand holding the slender cigarette paused slightly, Xiao Zhan narrowed his eyes, his posture was lazy, and his tone was faint, as if he had not taken this matter to heart before, and said casually: "I've been busy these two days, I haven't had time to do it."
Go and prepare." After pausing, he dusted the ashes and glanced at her with his narrow eyes, "No need to prepare now."
Wen Xin sighed when she heard him say this, and smiled and said, "That's good, that's good."
Otherwise, she would feel even more guilty if she let him work in vain.
She smiled at him apologetically, "Xiao Zhan, I'm sorry, I..."
"You don't need to apologize." He interrupted her and took a deep breath of cigarettes. It doesn't matter between his handsome eyebrows. "Anyway, I don't really want to marry you."
"..." Wen Xin's face was so smelling.
Why does this sound like she is self-indulgent?
Touching her hot cheeks, she raised her eyes and looked at the man opposite her, "You said you had something to tell me, what's the matter?"
A strange color flashed quietly from his eyes. Xiao Zhan took the ashtray and vigorously pressed the cigarette butt into it. "It's nothing, it's just that the second phase of the resort is about to be completed. Tell Mr. Qiao, tell her to take the time to inspect the results.
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It turned out to be a job talk.
Wen Xin was slightly surprised, and quickly calmed down and smiled, "Okay, I'll report to my aunt when I go back."
The bitterness of nicotine remained in his mouth, and Xiao Zhan nodded in his head.
In fact, he was going to tell her that he had found several internationally renowned wedding dress designers and wanted to ask her when she was free and see what kind of wedding dress she wanted at the wedding. He knew that girls love beauty.
Even if it was just a wedding with no form, he inexplicably wanted to give her the best, which would be unforgettable for her to live her life.
But when she said she had reconciled with Rongli, wedding dress, wedding... all of them were not needed.
The room suddenly fell into silence, and the atmosphere felt a faint strangeness. Warm stared at the coffee on the coffee table for more than ten seconds and made up his mind.
"Xiao Zhan, I have heard from him all the grudges between you and Rong Li."
Xiao Zhan's eyes sterned and he looked at her steadily. Wen Xin was a little nervous by his deep gaze.
He took out a cigarette and said with a smile: "Why, are you here to enlighten me?"