Sweet Wedding Diary with An Shao

Cheng Wan sat on a bench in the square, while Yang Feng walked towards Cheng Wan with a beer. "Mr. Yang, you brought me here just to drink?" Cheng Wan took a sip of beer and looked up at Yang Feng
"Hey. Don't talk like that. If you don't want to go back to that place, you'd better come out and breathe. Anyway, your husband in name may not go back." Yang Feng ignored her sharp words.Throwing his coat over his arm, undoing his tie, he sat down next to her.

"Hey, if only I could be this free all the time." Cheng Wan put his hands on the chair and looked up at the sky.

"Then you come with me to guarantee your freedom." Cheng Wan opened his eyes and glanced at him.He brazenly grabbed Yang Feng's coat and covered himself. "Goodbye, I don't want to be chased by a girl."

Yang Feng looked at her with a smile, but didn't answer her words.After a long time, Cheng Wan turned to look at him. "Yang Feng, thank you."

She knew that he was afraid that he would be sad after going through all this today, so he came out and hid with himself.

Yang Feng looked into her clear eyes, raised his hand, and took off Cheng Wan's headdress, her hair fluttering down. "We're friends now?"

"Well. A little bit, if you give me back what you have in your hand." Cheng Wan pointed to the headdress in her hand, looked at him sideways, and raised her chin slightly to look at him.Yang Feng couldn't help rubbing her hair.

An Xiaohan wandered aimlessly, parked his car in the square, and saw the scene in front of him.On the bench not far away, Cheng Wan was still sitting there wearing that dress, just wearing a suit jacket, and the high heels were thrown aside.Yang Feng put his hand on her head.

very good.No wonder you left in such a hurry.It turned out that the old lover came.He got out of the car and slammed the door shut.Cheng Wan and Yang Feng were attracted by the voice, turned their heads and saw An Xiaohan walking towards them with a sullen face.

"Mr. Yang, what a coincidence to see you so late?" Yang Feng looked at An Xiaohan without arguing.

Seeing that he didn't answer, An Xiaohan said to Cheng Wan: "Come home with me." After speaking, he pulled Cheng Wan to leave.The result was blocked by a hand.

An Xiaohan looked at Yang Feng angrily, but Yang Feng passed Cheng Wan's high heels as if nothing had happened. "Don't you want Mrs. An to go back barefoot?" Yang Feng deliberately bit Mrs. An hard.

An Xiaohan almost lost control, hugged Cheng Wan and got on the bus, leaving Yang Feng in place.

A car speeds by on the road in the middle of the night.Cheng Wan looked at the street lights on the side of the road, and they flashed quickly.At this rate, she was upset and uneasy about not being the last.She sat in the co-pilot with a sullen face, without any fluctuations in her heart.

"Is that why you left early?" Cheng Wan was about to get out of the car when he heard An Xiaohan's cold words.

"Think what you want." Cheng Wan smiled, no matter whether he lacked shoes or not, got off the bus and went straight upstairs.

"Can't you let him go?" An Xiaohan looked at Cheng Wan who was wearing Yang Feng's coat, and his anger grew.He couldn't resist asking some questions.

"You can rest assured that I won't do anything until our contract is over, and Yang Feng and I are not as disgusting as you think." When Cheng Wan thought about his behavior and questions today, he became even more numb.Leave a word and go back to his bedroom.

An Xiaohan looked at the closed door, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.It seemed like something was leaving me.But when he thought of Yang Feng's actions towards Cheng Wan, he felt more bored.

When Cheng's father came back from his morning exercise the next morning, he saw his daughter squatting at the door. "Why didn't you come back?"

"Dad, I forgot to bring the key." Cheng Wan grabbed Cheng's father's arm and rested her head on her father's shoulder.Recent events have left her a little out of breath.Only with her father can she lean on it and let her relax.

"Father, where is my cousin?" Looking at the home without Liu Ting, Cheng Wan looked at Cheng's father with some doubts.

"I said I found a job and a place to live, and I left a few days ago." Seeing her father enter the kitchen with food, she followed. "Dad, let me come."

"Go to sleep, the dark circles under your eyes will come out. I haven't been back for a long time, I'll cook you a good meal." Father Cheng stroked his daughter's hair affectionately.

He knew that his daughter was strong and sensible from a young age, but she was stubborn.Remember everything and don't tell others.She doesn't want her family to worry.I must have been wronged when I came back this time.

Cheng's father blamed himself for being incompetent and wasting his daughter's time.Cheng Wan saw this expression
So Cheng Wan opened the topic on purpose, pretending to be proud. "Then I'll be lazy." He pretended to relax, and ran away after speaking.

Her bedroom has not been lived in for a long time, but it is still so clean.She knew her dad would clean it every day and then sit in the room for a while.When I was in college, I rarely came back, my dad always did.

Nothing has changed in the bedroom, the book you like to read on the bedside table is still there, the notebook is still under the pillow, and the diary is opened to record the previous mood.

She didn't know An Xiaohan until then.

After flipping through a few pages randomly, she picked up the pen and started writing again, still writing about her and An Xiaohan, the conflicts in recent months, some little happiness and the people he really loves.

Until the end, Cheng Wan did not write the date as before, but wrote the number 98.

An Xiaohan didn't see Cheng Wan when he got up, which made him used to it, but this time there was no breakfast.He saw that the door of Cheng Wan's bedroom was open and there was no one inside, which made him panic.Later, he saw that everything was still there, and his heart was still stable.He didn't know that she asked for leave today until he called the company.where did she gono one knows.An Xiaohan sat in the office and thought for a long time, took out his mobile phone, found an unfamiliar number, and dialed it.

It was almost noon when Cheng Wan woke up.He walked out of the room in a daze, and saw the person on the sofa suddenly woke up.

An Xiaohan was sitting on the sofa chatting with Cheng's father when he saw Cheng Wan walking out with an insomnia expression.Without yesterday's indifference, he is even cuter.

"Are you awake? Girl, the meal is just ready. I want to call you. Xiao Han told you to sleep more." Father Cheng stood up and patted his daughter's forehead with his fingers.Cheng Wan smiled sheepishly and stuck out her tongue at her father.Father entered the kitchen, looked back at the normality of the past, nodded to An Xiaohan, and turned to help in the kitchen.

An Xiaohan hadn't seen Cheng Wan being as cute as a child for a long time, so when she acted smart, An Xiaohan had to admit that she was a little intoxicated, but her plainness also confused An Xiaohan.

The meal seemed to be stuck in Cheng Wan's chest, and her stuffy feeling made her feel uncomfortable.At the dinner table, she just buried her head in the dinner, listening to the lively chatter between the man and his father.

If she hadn't figured it out early on.Maybe she really thinks that An Xiaohan is a good husband.But now he has to admit that his script is in place.

No need to be so real, right?Cheng Wan felt ironic when looking at An Xiaohan
In the end, she and An Xiaohan went back together. In front of her father, she couldn't be more obvious.

But facing An Xiaohan, she didn't know how to continue.

She felt that since Song Zixing came back, everything seemed to be back to the starting point, or not as good as the starting point.At least when he met An Xiaohan for the first time, he would joke about it.He rarely smiles now.The power of love seems to be really great.What you can't get is the best.

"Don't you have anything to say?" An Xiaohan parked the car and watched her slightly absent-minded.

"Mr. An, what do you want me to say? As for me going home today, I'll take a leave of absence." Cheng Wan resumed her flat tone from yesterday.

"Are you so funny? When?" An Xiaohan grabbed Cheng Wan's arm and prevented her from getting out of the car.

"Our contract doesn't have this, so I'm still free, aren't I?" She mentioned the contract in a neutral tone, which annoyed An Xiaohan even more. "Then you'd better do your job well."

When Cheng Wan saw this man squinting at him, his heart was shocked, and then he pretended to be indifferent and smiled. "certainly."

How could she not understand what he meant, but what does she look like?

A lover has no love.The servant is not pure enough.It's sad and pathetic.

In the evening, Cheng Wan returned to the bedroom after taking a shower, and was about to fall into a deep sleep.She felt the bed sink slightly, and then a cold hand brushed her waist.Her whole body froze, but she didn't move, still turning her back to An Xiaohan

The man behind him smelled the woman's hair and felt a little lost.Cheng Wan could even feel An Xiaohan's warm breath on his shoulders.She breathed carefully, for fear of accidentally making a sound, opened her mouth, and bit the knuckle of her index finger, her body was shaking all the time due to tension.

But when she was about to give up, she suddenly thought of Song Zixing.Cheng Wan's eyes gradually became blurred, but her consciousness was still somewhat clear.Her wrist was held in one hand by An Xiaohan, she smiled and gave up resistance.A room very cozy.

When An Xiaohan left the next day, she didn't wake up Cheng Wan.There seemed to be a piece of ice that would never melt between her and that person, and there was a deep sadness on her face.

An Xiaohan looked down at his pale face, and gently placed it in front of him.Thought she might hate him?He took his clothes, went to the bathroom next door, and carefully closed the door.

Go downstairs and arrange for Mrs. Li to "don't clean upstairs, cook some lean meat porridge when Cheng Wan wakes up. She wakes up and eats." Then she thought about it again, "Prepare her some soup." Then came out Door.

Cheng Wan opened her eyes and looked at the familiar room.There was a strange coldness, and he pulled the corners of his mouth silently.This is self-deprecation at its weakest.

When she went downstairs, Mrs. Li was cooking soup.When she looked up, she saw Cheng Wanxiao, "Ma'am, you're awake. My husband asked me to prepare this. Please eat it while it's hot."

Cheng Wan looked at the things on the table and couldn't help laughing. "An Xiaohan, do you need to do everything so well? Now everyone thinks you are really a good husband!"

"Forget it, I don't have any appetite now." Cheng Wan turned pale and went upstairs, leaving Aunt Li with a puzzled look on her face.