Flash Marriage into Love: Husband, Don’t Be Cool

Su Zitian closed his eyes, and said devoutly to the Bodhisattva in his heart, "Bodhisattva, everyone says you are very spiritual. I hope you can bless Qu Jingli to come back safely when he is performing missions outside."

"Bodhisattva, I know that being a human being should not be too greedy, but I still want to ask you to bless the old lady again, she is the best person to us, of course, and my family, I hope everyone is happy and healthy .”

Wang Zhanyang was the first one to leave. After he finished his worship, he found that Su Zitian and An Ran were still praying, so he got up secretly and left quietly.

He walked to a remote place, saw that there was no one around, he took out a cigarette, lit it, smoked, swallowed a circle of smoke, tilted his head slightly, his naturally soft eyes looked so melancholy at this moment.

Wang Zhanyang's addiction to cigarettes is not great, but sometimes he gets tired occasionally, and when he is bored, he smokes a couple of cigarettes. At this time, he is upset, as if he has a breath blocked in his chest, unable to swallow or spit it out.

"Benefactor, it is better to let nature take its course."

At some point, Master Xingyun suddenly appeared behind him.

Wang Zhanyang twitched his lips and smiled slightly, "Master, I don't know why you said that?"

"Master, I'm still the same as what I said at the beginning. Fate sometimes has to be there, and there is always time in life. Don't force it. There will be different results if you look at everything." Master Xingyun still smiled.

He naturally has a way of seeing people.

"You can fool others, but you can't fool me." Wang Zhanyang spoke in the same tone as usual, without being too excited.

In this temple, if you don't have any skills, how can you get to where you are today.

However, he will not be easily fooled.

"Benefactor, since Lao Na can meet you again and again, it means that we are destined. Since we are destined, why don't you draw a lottery?" Xingyun put the things in his hand in front of him, "I will send How are you doing?"

Wang Zhanyang didn't believe it.

"Since you don't believe me, what can you do if you draw a lot?" Xing Yun continued to laugh, his hands still frozen.

Wang Zhanyang chuckled at first, then threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, stomped hard, took out a lottery, and handed it to Master Xingyun without looking at it.

"Hey, here it is."

Master Xingyun took it, signed it and wrote it down, and there was such a sentence written on the sign: In March, the remaining flowers flowed by the water, and the wind was so sad. Try to see the red leaves grow old in spring, and turn to whiteheads in a blink of an eye.

"Sponsor, I advise you to be more careful recently. You should also be careful in everything at work, and in marriage, there will naturally be a suitable person." When Xing Yun saw his signature, his white brows frowned slightly. After a moment, he explained.

"So, this is the hexagram you sent me?" Wang Zhanyang is not a bad tempered person, but at this moment he feels like he has been played by him.

"Benefactor, the heavenly secret must not be leaked." Saying these few words was already the limit of Master Xingyun.

"Thank you." Wang Zhanyang turned and left after finishing speaking.

"Donor, remember, be careful."

Wang Zhanyang's footsteps paused for just that second.

"Little Yangzi, where did you go just now? I've been looking for you for a long time." When Su Zitian called Wang Zhanyang, it was entirely based on his mood.

Sometimes it's 'Brother Zhanyang', sometimes it's 'Xiaoyangzi'.

"I just wandered around. Where's Auntie?" Wang Zhanyang walked over and stood by her side, shoulder to shoulder.

Su Zitian snorted, "No, it's there."

An Ran stood in a place not far away, talking with a monk there.

"It seems to be the abbot of this temple." Su Zitian kicked the small stones on the ground, "I also heard other monks shouting that, but I am still very interested in that Xingyun, but I don't know where he went Well, the little monk here said that he only sees ten customers a day, and he will not see him again after that. Of course, there will be exceptions, just like when he met us today, he had already closed the door to thank the guests. "

"Really?" Wang Zhanyang was obviously absent-minded when he thought of Master Xingyun's appearance just now and what he said.

"Hey, what are you thinking? I don't like talking to you." Su Zitian looked sideways and noticed his abnormality.

Wang Zhanyang smiled slightly, and touched the top of her head, "I don't dare to be distracted in front of you, don't I want to mess around?"

"That's right." Su Zitian raised his head and rubbed the tip of his nose with his thumb, "It's good that you know, don't forget, in our house, but I'm covering you."

"Yes, yes, old Buddha, I have not forgotten." Wang Zhanyang nodded hurriedly.

The two of them watched An Ran hand over the red envelope to the abbot, and then walked towards them happily.

"Hey, I haven't asked you yet, what wish did you make just now?" Su Zitian was very curious at this moment, and wanted to know what kind of wish he made, and whether it had something to do with that... Qu Yiran.

Wang Zhanyang had a suspicious blush on his ears, and looked aside unnaturally, "Nothing."

"You lied, you must have promised something?" Su Zitian continued to gossip, "Are you going to say it? Say it or not, and you won't be allowed to come to my house if you don't say it."

In the end, she threatened directly.

"Where is your own?" Wang Zhanyang was amused by her, and looked at her softly.

The moment Su Zitian raised his eyes, they met his deep black eyes...

At this moment, it seemed like forever to Wang Zhanyang, she only had him in her eyes, and only her in his world, the two of them seemed to be immersed in the world of love, with only each other in their eyes.

How nice it would be if this was forever.

"What are you talking about, so happy?" An Ran came over, disrupting the two of them looking at each other.

Su Zitian tilted her head to one side unnaturally, her little face flushed slightly, she didn't know what happened to her just now, why did she think that Wang Zhanyang's eyes were particularly good-looking?It's so good that I can't turn my eyes away.

Wang Zhanyang smiled slightly, "Zi Zi threatened me."

"Where is it?" Su Zitian retorted unconvinced.

An Ran looked at them, feeling sorry in her heart, how nice it would be if the two of them could be together.

"I don't know you yet. I know how to bully Zhanyang every day. Be careful that one day you will annoy Zhanyang and lose your temper. What will you do then?"

Su Zitian stuck out his tongue mischievously, "Xiao Yangzi, will you lose your temper with me?"

"No." Never, Wang Zhanyang didn't say the last sentence.

In his life, he may know many people, and may lose his temper with many people, but... For her, he will not, never will.

Because she is the love of his life.

An Ran knew that Wang Zhanyang was in love with Su Zitian, from the beginning to now, she had always noticed it and felt sorry for him, but love cannot be forced.

Everything is predestined.

"Let's go, let's go for a stroll, and we'll go back after lunch."

An Ran led them towards the route they had just found out.

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"Zhanyang, go up and have dinner, Auntie will cook something delicious for you tonight."

They came back from the temple before five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Go up, auntie is cooking something delicious tonight." Su Zitian stretched his arms and twisted his waist, "I'm so tired from the car ride."

"People who drive are more tired." An Ran didn't say any more, and walked a few steps, holding the two of them with both hands, and went home.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Su Zhengqing looked up from the newspaper, "I'm back."

"Well, I brought two little ones back." An Ran pulled the two of them in, turned around, and closed the door.

"You two can't walk? You still don't know the way home." Su Zhengqing continued to read the newspaper again.

Su Zitian walked to the living room, took a few strong nose sniffs, and then glanced at the coffee table, "Dad, are you secretly smoking again at home?"

"Nonsense." Su Zhengqing coughed unnaturally twice.

"Dad, don't cover it up. It's true if you cover it up." Su Zitian sat on the sofa and smiled strangely, "I smell the smoke in the air. Although the smell is very faint, I'm sure I smell it. , Secondly, you dumped the ash in the ashtray, but see if there are some inconspicuous ash on the side of the coffee table in front of you, if you don’t look carefully, you won’t be able to see clearly at all.”

"You have found your father in the investigation." Su Zhengqing blushed, as if he was getting angry, "You are going home on annual leave to investigate your father?"

Normally, he is also a gentle person. At this time, when a woman exposes him, he loses face for a while, and almost jumps his feet.

"Dad, don't get excited. That's what I said. If you don't smoke, you don't smoke. Why are you excited?" Su Zitian was secretly happy when he saw how he almost jumped.

Her father gave her the feeling of being a loving father, calm and stable.

It was the first time seeing him like this.

"Bad girl." Su Zhengqing poked her forehead lightly with his index finger, "How do you feel going out with your aunt today? Is that temple okay? Have you seen that master?"

Su Zitian took a sip of the juice, "I see, but I really don't think it's as magical as they said, but it's just an ordinary fat monk with a belly bigger than a pregnant woman who is three months pregnant, don't you think so?" How about eating the big ones that others gave him?"

"Don't talk nonsense." An Ran put on her apron, "You mustn't disrespect Master Xingyun, don't you think Master Xingyun looks like Maitreya Buddha when he smiles?"

"Auntie, can you please stop teasing?" An Ran was amused, "He doesn't look like Maitreya Buddha, is that just okay?"

He is bald, looks fat and fat, and is always smiling.

"Never mind whether he is Maitreya Buddha, the most important other spirit?" Su Zhengqing was quite concerned about this issue.

"Dad, we are all in the revolutionary team, can we believe in those feudal superstitions?" Su Zitian curled his lips, "As soon as he entered, he told me about fate. He thought he was fooling us, although I was right He's still interested."

"You're not as interested in him as you are in me. Why don't you know how much you care about me?" Su Zhengqing was very pleased.