On the way back, Wen Zhihe's cell phone rang, and he pressed the hands-free answer.

"When we went to see the house that day, I seemed to have put the scarf inside. If you go and see it again, remember to take it out for me. It's quite expensive!"

It's Hu Xiaotang.

"Yeah! I get it!"

Wen Zhihe agreed and said nothing more.

"Uh! Inconvenient? Oh! I have something to do, I'll have to hang up first, I'm in trouble!"

Hu Xiaotang listened to his faint sound and guessed that Xiang Nuan was beside him.

Wen Zhihe didn't say anything else, the other end of the phone had already hung up.

Xiang Nuan looked out the window and didn't say anything. When she came back, Wang Xiangyun had already reminded her that she didn't hear Rusi talking to him this morning. At first, she always thought it was Hu Xiaotang's problem, but on the way she suddenly realized that it was not.

It was the two of them who never really understood what relationship each other wanted.

I just thought it was love over there!

"Zhihe, you said you have already thought about our future. What is our future like?"

Xiang Nuan looked at him in a blink of an eye, with a little expectation in her eyes.

Wen Zhihe parked the car next to the trunk of a tree without leaves on the roadside, and looked at him in a blink of an eye: "From the beginning of our marriage, we should have two children, one boy and one girl, raise them and grow up, and the company will definitely expand again. When we are sixty years old, they will graduate from college and then come back to pick up our class, and we will definitely travel around the world."

"Traveling around the world? Sixty years old?"

"Yes! It's a little late, but we have nothing to worry about! Be relaxed and comfortable, right?"

Thinking of that time, Wen Zhihe's heart was a little looser, not as wrinkled as just now.

Xiang Nuan smiled.

——

The car was back on the road and he was going to meet the customer, so Xiang Nuan got off the car halfway.

Thinking that her bag was left with Huo Che and that Xiang Li might have left, she took a taxi back there.

When she went to knock on the door again, it took a long time before someone came out from inside and opened the door for her.

Huo Che stood by the door wearing silver-gray pajamas, putting one hand idle in his pocket, and holding the other hand at the door and looking at her: "Come on get the bag?"

Xiang Nuan's earrings turned a little red, and she accidentally saw someone wearing pajamas.

"Um!"

Her voice was a little hoarse, but it was not entirely because of the strange atmosphere. She has been in the aftermath of the cold since the last time she subsided from the fever.

Huo Che didn't think much about it, and turned to the side and asked her to come in.

Xiang Nuan lowered her head awkwardly. After walking in, she saw that there was no one on the sofa except her bag. She unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and turned around: "Xiang Li..."

"Xiang Li has been walking for a while!"

Unexpectedly, he crashed into his hot chest, and Xiang Nuan took a breath and suddenly his mind went blank, let alone organized language.

However, Huo Che looked down at her head, very calm.

Xiang Nuan was suffocating. For some reason, she always felt that the breath on his body could make her lose herself.

Huo Che smelled the familiar cold fragrance again and asked unconsciously: "What shampoo do you use? Or perfume?"

Xiang Nuan raised her eyes in surprise, looked at him with a red face, and her big black eyes were as wooden as a stone.

"What's wrong?"

Huo Che asked her in a low voice.

"No! Nothing! Sorry to bother you again today!"

Xiang Nuan lowered his head, then turned around from his arms, looking at his bag with panic.

"It happened that I was at home today. Do you want to open a bottle of champagne?"

Huo Che sat on the sofa first and glanced at the woman who wanted to say goodbye after holding her bag.

"Um?"

Xiang Nuan looked at him in a daze, not understanding.

"Celebrate you to get your marriage certificate!"

Huo Che's concise explanation.

Xiang Nuan then laughed: "How can I get the certificate in it?"

Suddenly she felt weak all over, so she sat on the sofa with her bag in her arms, looking at him: "I'll stay for a while!"

She lowered her head, pressed her eyes with both hands, and lowered her breathing with difficulty.

But tears still emerged from her palm.

The man sitting a little far beside her didn't say anything, just sat there quietly, staring at her without a moment.

She choked and gasped for a very difficult time, then raised her head again, but kept turning her face to prevent him from seeing her embarrassed look.

"Sorry! I didn't intend to let you see these!"

Xiang Nuan left his sofa and wanted to leave.

She has always hated the most about passing on bad emotions to others, because it is not easy to survive in this metropolis, and everyone lives so hard.

But she actually had such times, and she hated herself for this.

"So how anxious are you to marry him? Our agreement was announced to be over a year later, and it's only three months."

Huo Che smiled, very tactful.

Xiang Nuan looked at him with tears in her eyes, but she didn't know what to say for a moment.

During this period, she did not take the wedding with this man seriously. She just focused on Wen Zhihe.

"Sorry! I thought you didn't care!"

Xiang Nuan lowered her head again, and she really felt sorry.

But her low-pressure voice made the listeners not very satisfied.

"It's noon, so why not stay and eat together before leaving!"

“…”

“There are ingredients in the refrigerator, but I can’t cook it!”

His voice was like a gentle breeze and drizzle, making her heart so hot that she had just been burned with fire suddenly felt a little more comfortable.

She can cook, she will support herself since she was a child.

Zhou Nuo was not bad for her just a few days after entering her house. Later, she had a fever and there was no one at home. She said she had a fever. Zhou Nuo said that it would not kill anyone if she had a fever, so she went to find medicine. Since then, Xiang Nuo touched the wall several times and stopped looking for Zhou Nuo. Of course, she wouldn't look for Xiang Pingyuan, because she couldn't find it.

So the one who is closest to her at home is always a nanny, so she learned some skills.

Xiang Nuan entered the kitchen and saw that most of the ingredients were expensive. She had never made them before, but she had a knowledge of the ingredients and found out how to cook on a little Baidu.

Huo Che was still wearing that pajamas and sat at the bar watching her cooking inside. He left when his cell phone rang.

Xiang Nuan heard the footsteps and saw him walking towards the living room, she realized that he should be nearby.

Huo Che picked up his phone from the sofa, looked at the name displayed on it, and answered: "What's the matter?"

"Cancel! Let's talk about it later!"

Huo Che said lightly, then hung up the phone, turned around, and saw the back of the woman who was carefully chopping vegetables.

He couldn't help but walk over and said, "Give me the kettle!"

Xiang Nuan looked at the silver kettle in the corner, then pulled a piece of paper and took the cup next to him, poured water for him, and gently knocked on the stove for him to take it himself.

Huo Che thought he had a strong comprehension ability, so he took it over but was not in a hurry to drink it. He just watched her silently put the cut fish into the pot and fry it.

"No oil added, let's eat lighter!"

She explained.

"Yeah! It's good to be lighter!"

Huo Che picked up the water cup and said something before drinking it.

Xiang Nuan subconsciously turned to look at him, not knowing what he was doing here, but suddenly she smiled.

Huo Che's deep black eyes looked straight at her smiling face, but the expression on his face became increasingly unfathomable.

Realizing that his expression was uncontrollable, Qi Yan pulled his throat awkwardly, then focused on the fish in the pot, and gently turned the meat with a shovel.
Chapter completed!