On our wedding night, my husband changed!

Hua Zhi was not in a high mood, nodded and said nothing.

The wind was a bit strong at night, so Zhao Shixun took off his clothes and asked Hua Zhigang to put them on.

Hua Zhi immediately turned around and refused, "I'm not cold."

In fact, the look in her eyes was defensive. She was really not used to being intimate with Zhao Shixun.

When he said he wanted to get engaged, it was indeed just to anger Wang Junxian and take revenge on him, but in his heart he actually disliked Zhao Shixun.

Zhao Shixun froze his hands in embarrassment and said nothing.

But this man was smart and changed the subject, "Seeing as you didn't move your chopsticks much just now, my mother said you celebrities all want to stay in shape."

"Well, Auntie is right."

"Xiao Zhi, can I tell you about my peacekeeping work?"

"Sorry, I don't really want to hear it right now. I'm not interested." Hua Zhi refused directly.

Hua Zhi is not someone who can wrong herself too much, so when she is not interested in something, she will definitely not force herself to listen.

Zhao Shixun smiled, "Then tell me about your journey to fame in the past few years. I'm willing to listen."

"Let's not talk about it. It will be very annoying to recall the past. Anyway, as you have seen, I just acted in a few movies and became popular."

Hua Zhi looked at the lights in front of her and said in a low mood.

"Get in the car, I'll take you home."

"No, I've made an appointment with a friend to go to the bar. You should go back first."

"Do you want me to accompany you?"

"No, no, they're all girls." Hua Zhi shook her head.

After Hua Zhi rejected Zhao Shixun, she put on a mask, stopped a taxi and ran away.

It was obvious that when she came to the Zhao family for dinner, she took things very seriously. No matter how enthusiastic the Zhao family was, she was indifferent.

But Hua Zhi's nature is not like this. She is obviously such a passionate woman, but it's a pity...

Her current passion is given to another person.

When he went back, Zhao Shixun's mother called him.

"Come here."

"mom."

"Hua Zhi is gone?"

"Ah."

"Are you really going to get engaged?" Mrs. Zhao asked her son with a serious expression.

"Don't you like Hua Zhi? Mom?" Zhao Shixun asked.

Mrs. Zhao looked at her son with a somewhat complicated look, "Even if you don't tell me, you can't hide it from me. I am your biological mother after all. That kid Hua Zhi has someone in his heart, right?"

Zhao Shixun lowered his head and said nothing.

"When you left, it was over between you two. Now is not the time then, why do you have to wrong yourself?"

"I'm not wronged. I really like her. For so many years, I have only liked her, whether it was before or now." Zhao Shixun knew what he wanted.

So no matter whether Hua Zhi has him in her heart or not, he doesn't want to miss him anymore. How many decades can his life last?

When he left, Hua Zhi became seriously ill. How could he feel comfortable again?

Men are no less sad than women, but that kind of sadness must be buried in their hearts and cannot be expressed. Because they are men, they are not qualified to cry.

Mrs. Zhao sighed slightly, "Hua Zhi is obviously in the Cao camp and her heart is in the Han Dynasty now. I advise you to think carefully. Will you really be happy in the future?"

"Mom, I'm an adult, and I made the decision after weighing it."

"Okay, in that case, we won't interfere, you can make your own decision."

Mrs. Zhao is very wise and does not interfere too much, but Zhao Shixun is indeed disappointed. He used to be everything in front of Hua Zhi, but now he has no sense of existence...

He took out his mobile phone and sent Hua Zhi a WeChat message.

"Xiao Zhi, you have a bad stomach, please stop drinking. If you get drunk, I will pick you up. You have to go home early today."

Zhao Shixun is a warm man. In fact, compared with Wang Junxian, Zhao Shixun's character definitely has an advantage, not as boring as Wang Junxian.

It's just... The person Hua Zhi likes now is Wang Junxian.

Hua Zhi didn't check WeChat either. She put her phone in her bag with a sad look on her face.

"Sister, you're almost engaged, why do you look like you're about to cry?" Ai Chen asked Hua Zhi, holding a bottle of Budweiser in her hand.