My Cold Gentle Husband

White lightly looked at Si Yuan, faintly said: "There are very few women in the world like Mrs. Si."

At least, white light can't do this.

She can't stand the love of her husband's heart.

Si Yuan bowed: "I am very lucky."

He met Luo Wei, the woman he loved, and finally Luo Wei died. His aunt's wife is also general. He didn't live because of the hidden person in his heart.

In my heart, Si Yuan is very proud of his wife.

White lightly took a sip of coffee and sipped, and did not speak.

Si Yuan was no longer open, and she quietly looked at her cheek like Luo.

This sitting, it is noon.

Si Yuan raised his hand and looked at the expensive watch on his wrist. He said: "Light, I invite you to eat hot pot for lunch. How?"

If it was in the past, Bai Yanyan heard that Si Yuan said that it must be lighted by both eyes. At this moment, the look on her face is faint.

"Good." She beheaded.

It should be that she asked Si Yuan to be right.

Bai Xiaoyan looked at Si Yuan and asked: "Uncle Uncle, can I call two friends?"

Si Yuan stunned, dagger: "Okay."

So, Bai Yanyan called Ning Zijie and An Zhen.

An Zhen worried about her, and when she heard that she was about to eat, she immediately pushed the work on hand.

Ning Zijie is also.

Bai Yanyan and Si Yuan first went to the hot pot restaurant and sat for ten minutes. Ning Zijie arrived.

"Light Yan" Ning Zijie walked in and saw the strange Siyuan, and stunned.

White light Yan Dagger: "Zi Jie, you came, introduce, this is my friend, Mr. Si Yuan. Uncle Si, this is my university classmate Ning Zijie, but also the actor of this drama. ”

"Hello." Siyuan stood up and shook hands with Ning Zijie.

Ning Zijie's.

The moment he opened the door, he saw that Bai Yanyan and Si Yuan were sitting together. Although the two did not speak, Ning Zijie almost thought that Si Yuan was a white-light father.

Because it seems that there are really a few points like father and daughter.

"Hello, Mr. Si." Ning Zijie regained his thoughts and politely shook hands with Si Yuan.

After a while, An Zhen also came.

"Uncle and uncle are both in." An Zhen is very surprised.

After she greeted them, she sat down at the position beside him, and carefully looked at the white light.

"Yan Yan, you lost a lot." An Zhen hugged her and hugged her.

"Just lose weight." White light smiles.

"Yan Yan" An Zhen is sour.

White lightly turned to look at Ning Zijie, said: "Zi Jie, I owe you a meal, today, please, uncle, I owe you, but also today, An An is a witness."

"Light Yan" Ning Zijie wants to stop.

He wants to say that he doesn't care about this meal at all. He just wanted to approach her. Now she knows that she has a deep love. He only wants her to be happy.

When the words came to my lips, Ning Zijie felt that everything was pale.

It is Gu Yuzhi who can give white happiness, but now Gu Yuzhi has become a white-faced enemy.

So, how happy is she?

Siyuan smiled and nodded: "Okay."

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This meal, everyone eats more silent, Anzhen and Ning Zijie are very hard to want to be active, white and light are faint.

Her heart is as calm as a stagnant water.

After the meal, Bai Yanyan and Si Yuan said goodbye.

Si Yuan is indeed not far from seeing her, but she has nothing to worry about.

Si Yuan is not reluctant, this thing, in addition to Bai Xuyan himself figured out, otherwise no one can help.

Bai Xiaoyan, An Zhen, and Ning Zijie were all armed and walked on the bustling streets.

All three were silent and walked along the street.

After walking for a long time, the legs were sour, and Bai Yanyan stopped to look at Anzhen and Ning Zijie.

"You go to work, let me stay alone." Bai Yanyan sat down on the bench on the street and reached for the sore leg.

An Zhen immediately sat down beside her and reached out to help her: "Yan Yan. I have no job, I am with you."

"An An." Bai Yanyan relied on the shoulders of Anzhen.

An Zhen reached out and grabbed her shoulder.

Ning Zijie stood quietly, and the scorpion under the sunglasses was always locked with white light, and sighed softly.

The people on the street came and went, and the three people sat quietly on the bench until the neon lights on the street.

White lightly looked at the gorgeous neon lights, and the lips evoked: "It’s dark, I’m going to work, I’m going home.”

"We will send you back." Ning Zijie quickly stood up and said with no confidence.

He has been accompanied by white light, although he said nothing, he can still feel the pressure on her shoulders and the invisible shackles.

She must be very tired, but she is working hard.

"No." White lightly lifted his finger to a place one hundred meters away.

Under the orange streetlight, a black car quietly stopped there, leaning against a man under the body, the man wearing a dark gray coat, standing tall and straight, wearing a black super face on the handsome face Two-thirds of the face.

He always looked at this side, but did not come to disturb, the orange light hit the sunglasses, it was dazzling.

"The president is here." An Zhen muttered.

Ning Zijie breathed a sigh of relief, but stood up and walked straight toward Gu Yuzhi.

"Zi Jie, what are you doing?" An Zhen exclaimed.

"Looking for a bit of a thing." Ning Zijie did not return the answer.

White lightly sitting on the bench, she sat for a long time, her legs have been frozen and unconscious, the whole person leaned on the arms of Anzhen, and looked at Gu Yuzhi not far away.

Looking at Ning Zijie walking, she did not react.

"You don't worry about Yan Yan, Zijie knows the size." An Zhen comforted her.

"Yeah." White lightly responded.

She stared intently at the two men not far away.

Ning Zijie striding toward the meteor, Gu Junzhi, Qing Jun's face has no look.

Gu Yuzhi did not expect Ning Zijie to come over. He stood up straight and looked at Ning Zijie quietly.

"Mr. Gu." Ning Zijie's faint opening.

Gu Yuzhi looked at him, did not speak, waiting for the following.

"Mr. Gu, I know that you must be very sad at the moment, but you are more sad than you are, she is holding on to death, I hope that you can give all the gentleness and patience to her." Ning Zijie said sincerely.

Bai Qingyan is the first girl he likes, so his feelings about whiteness are very pure, respect her choice, and hope she can be happy.

"Good." Gu Yuzhi's slight dagger, the hoarse voice.

He has never spoken so well.

But what can he say besides saying good at the moment?