Zhao Jing immediately started scolding again: "I don't care if he is angry or not? It's good that I didn't settle the score with him! I'm not even angry yet, how dare he get angry with me?!"
Just as Xiang Nuan was about to talk again, Zhao Jing took another sip of honey water and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, let's not talk anymore. My voice is hoarse. Let's talk next time."
"Okay, message me if you have anything to do."
Zhao Jing hung up the phone, drank the first glass of honey water, her throat felt a little better, and put the cup back on the table with a "dong" sound.
"Dog man!"
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Xiang Nuan was sitting on the bed in a daze with his cell phone in his hand, still a little unrestrained.
Last night Zhao Jing was still crying and fussing and scolded Tomorrow Cheng all night long. When she got home at night, she couldn't resist the temptation and slept with him...
They were progressing so quickly that she couldn't even react.
"Are you awake? Why are you dazed?"
Shen Yanshi came in at some point and pinched her face.
She came back to her senses: "Oh."
"What are you looking at so fascinated?"
He leaned over to check her phone, and Xiang Nuan immediately turned off the screen.
He smiled coolly: "Okay, I won't let you see your phone. What are you doing behind my back?"
"No, it was Zhao Jing who was chatting with me."
"Are you scolding me again?"
"I didn't scold you!" Xiang Nuan said angrily: "Our topic still revolves around you? Can you stop thinking about it all day long?"
"Then what can't you show me? We are getting married." He was very unhappy.
Xiang Nuan made a righteous statement: "Although we are getting married, we still have to have personal space!"
His eyes were a little colder, she was really powerful and she dared to argue with him.
But when he thought that there were only two days left before receiving the certificate, he still didn't want to mess with her.
He cleared his throat: "Okay, let's go wash up first. Aunt Chen has already prepared breakfast."
Xiang Nuan was startled. His attitude just now made her think that he was going to quarrel with her again, but she didn't expect that his temper suddenly improved.
He had changed so much for her, but just now she was still thinking about how to win over him.
Seeing his sudden soft and conceding attitude, she felt a little guilty again, so she leaned over and kissed his cheek: "I know."
Then he got out of bed and ran into the bathroom.
Shen Yanshi watched her enter the bathroom. Hearing the sound of water running inside, he picked up her phone and pressed the power-on password skillfully.
She didn't change her password for eight hundred years, so she thought she was hiding it well, but he already knew it. It was her birthday plus her mother's birthday.
After unlocking the phone, he opened the chat box between her and Zhao Jing, glanced at today's chat history, and raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise.
Then she closed the dialog box, turned the page back to her lock screen, turned off the phone, put it back next to the pillow, exactly where she had thrown it, got up and walked out of the room.
After Xiang Nuan washed up, he went downstairs to the dining room and was already sitting at the dining table during the banquet.
He poured her a glass of soy milk and pushed it in front of her: "Are you okay today?"
Xiang Nuan took a sip of the soy milk. The sweetness was just right and he was in a much better mood. He nodded: "Well, I finished shooting all the business that I had to catch up on a few days ago. Let me have a day off today."
"Okay, we'll go out in a while."
"Are you not going to work today?"
"Well, I canceled all my plans for today."
She was stunned. Is he so serious? That should be quite a big deal.
"What are we going to do? See the engagement venue, or take wedding photos?"
When Chen Yan sat back in his chair, he raised his eyebrows and said, "A date."
Xiang Nuan:? ? ?
"What?"
He said lazily: "Didn't you say that we didn't even have a serious date after we got together? Let's satisfy you before marriage."
Lest she use this to talk to him after the marriage.
Xiang Nuan was stunned for a moment, a hint of surprise and excitement flashed in his eyes, and he pretended to be indifferent and said: "I don't even remember."
He curled his lips: "Eat quickly, we're going out after eating."
Xiang Nuan took a sip of the soy milk and drank it. His eyes were bright: "Then where are we going?"
"Isn't it just what you said?"
Xiang Nuan became happy, ate breakfast quickly, and then went upstairs to change clothes.
After searching in the wardrobe for a long time, I finally chose a small suspender belt with a lavender knitted cardigan, and a calf-length white skirt underneath. It was a very low-key and a bit green outfit.
It was a first date after all.
Before going out, I remembered to put on light makeup. Although I probably had to wear a hat and mask when I went out, I still wanted to dress up.
Shen Yanshi got a little impatient and went upstairs to find her. When he entered the door, he saw her standing in front of the full-length mirror combing her hair.
She looked back at him and said quickly: "I'm almost done, it'll only take five minutes."
He was stunned there, and suddenly remembered that she hadn't dressed like this for a long time. She had liked this style very much in the first two years they were together.
She held up a comb and combed her hair in a hurry. Her knitted cardigan was torn open, revealing the thin suspenders inside. The ambiguous traces he left yesterday were still faintly visible on her white collarbone. She stepped on the carpet with her bare feet, and her slender hair under the white skirt was still visible. The calves swayed hurriedly in front of his eyes.
It seems more tempting than before.
His throat rolled, his eyes dimmed a bit, and he suddenly stepped forward and hugged her from behind.
"Nuan Nuan."
"Um?"
Xiang Nuan was still bending over to look through the jewelry in the drawer.
He moved his hand around her waist, inserted his fingertips into her little cardigan, hooked her thin suspenders, and said in a hoarse voice, "How about we go out another day."
Xiang Nuan lowered his head and saw that his hands were already messing up, and his temples began to beat.
She held his hand and turned back to glare at him: "Shen Yanshi!"
"Huh?" He saw the anger that was brewing in her eyes and restrained his hands a little.
"Are you trying to trick me again?!"
"How can I?" His eyes were sincere: "It's just another day. I don't think the weather is very good today. The sun is too strong. I'm afraid it will burn you."
Her face turned cold and she opened his hand: "I think the weather the day after tomorrow won't be very good, so I might as well change the day to get the certificate."
Shen Yanshi: "..."
"I just said casually, have you packed up? We are going out now."
Xiang Nuan snorted coldly, picked up his small bag and walked out, followed immediately by Shen Yanshi.
After leaving the door, Xiang Nuan didn't say anything after getting in the car.
Shen Yanshi took the initiative to chat: "Shall we go watch a movie? Didn't you say that couples should go to the cinema to watch movies?"
She stared at him: "Didn't you say you didn't like it before?"
Of course he doesn't like it. There is a private theater at home, it's quiet and there's no one around, so what else can he do, isn't it better than outside?
"How is that possible? Other couples go to the movies on dates, so of course we have to go too."
Xiang Nuan was in a slightly better mood: "Let's go and watch a movie first."
He curled his lips slightly, turned the steering wheel and drove out.
First, he found a large cinema. Xiang Nuan put on a hat and mask, and walked in with all the equipment. Shen Yan started to frown when he saw the crowd of people in the hall.
But suddenly he found that his hand was secretly held by a small hand.
He looked back at her in a daze. Her eyes hidden under the brim of her hat were smiling crescent-shaped: "Let's choose a movie. What do you want to see?"
He seemed to suddenly feel the joy of dating.
There seemed to be nothing unacceptable in this noisy theater, because they secretly fell in love with each other in the crowd.
The corners of his lips raised slightly: "You choose, I can do either."
Xiang Nuan looked around on the big screen and suddenly picked out one: "Look at this! "Dead Corpse"!"
He looked up in the direction of her finger, and a horrifying white face came into his sight. His eyebrows jumped, and he squeezed her hand tightly.
"How is it?" She looked back at him, her eyes bright and full of expectation: "I really like ghost movies."
He avoided her eyes and said nonchalantly: "It's up to you."
