Xu Shao Forced Marriage Step By Step - Chapter 37
The dense foliage on the distant hills, thick and green, is so eye-catching.
Near the light of ten o’clock, a ray of sunshine broke into Ansum’s line of sight.
It seems that the sunlight burned her hand, fiercely, the palm from Xu Shaohan’s hand back.
The face with a light touch of embarrassment.
The man did not think, the corners of the mouth smile is still, leaned down to her ears ruffled hair, words warm;; “Let Xu Dai send you.
“Let Xu Dai send you some fruit.”
The man’s long stride turned into the living room.
He was concentrating on the meeting when he saw Xu Dai passing by with a tray, and looked sideways, thinking she was still nestled in the sofa.
I asked her about it.
Only to know that went to the backyard, mill mountain in front and back are large floor-to-ceiling windows, Xu Shaohan sitting on the sofa side glance, see her hugging her knees sitting on the rattan chair, like what?
Like a rainy night in 2006, he picked up from the side of the road when Yoyo kind of look.
Abandoned puppy.
Pathetic.
A few seconds, the man rose without warning, leaving a group of executives in place, the crowd of dozens of pairs of eyes just watched the boss towards the boss’s wife and go.
In a closer look, only to say that the original boss also has a gentle side, just, they did not see it.
The ruthless and ruthless overlord of the mall, the original will also be so soft and light face with a light smile with their loved ones light words.
Nearly five o’clock in the afternoon, Ansumi from the second floor study down, Xu Shaohan’s brainstorming is still going on.
The tea in front of the eyes changed one after another, the people who were fully dressed are more or less unkempt at this time.
Xu Shaohan raised his eyes to see her change clothes, his gaze crossed the crowd towards her, slightly wrinkled eyebrows said; “to go out?”
“To get some information from the company,” she said.
“Let Ye Cheng send you,” Mr. Xu ordered as usual.
Ansum silent for a moment, in the way of the crowd in, beautiful face refuted Xu Shaohan, nodded.
From the mill mountain if you go to the office, should be to go south, but this day, out of the mill mountain, Ansumi will only Ye Cheng’s route is the opposite of it.
Ye Cheng heart has doubts, but in the Xu family for many years, since it is to know what words should ask, what words should not ask.
Just the more you drive, the more remote the road.
Ye Cheng couldn’t help but ask; “Where is madam going?”
In the back seat, when Ansumi closed his eyes to think, he heard Ye Cheng say so, his words were warm, but there was a light anger; “Deputy Ye also likes to ask questions when sending your husband?”
This soft and gentle words should not be mixed with any anger, but Ye Cheng heard the warning and displeasure.
Ansumi is not an irritable person, but that doesn’t mean she doesn’t have a temper.
They took the highway outside the city, flat avenue, road conditions are good, but Ye Cheng for a moment, only to feel the steering wheel in the hands nearly unstable grip.
The air inside the car was silent for a second, and for a long time, Ye Cheng steadied his mind and said; “I’m sorry.”
The back seat, Ansum did not answer, but the cold eyebrows between the more than a little displeasure.
Outside the capital city, there is a river that crosses the city and runs through several cities, the river surface is smooth, occasionally a breeze blowing through, ripples.
On the river, the waterway traffic is bustling, and there is a constant flow of merchant ships.
Ye Cheng parked the car at the roadside, Ansumi pushed the door to get off, he wanted to follow, but his hand was raised to stop the pace.
The action is crisp and sharp, leaving no room for a slow turn.
In the distance, the riverside small building, against the afterglow of the sunset there is a woman walking in high heels on the wooden curved road, high heels on the ground, thumping.
The breeze rose, a light fishy smell came to the nose.
Around the corner, there is a man with a fishing rod sitting at the riverside fishing, that leisurely look quite a kind of ginger fishing.
The next person fishing is a quiet place to choose, the person in front of you is good, choose a place where the river wheel crosses.
Look at this appearance is not really want to fish.
Ancestral steps over and stands beside him, a huge balsam fir tree just blocking the remnants of the evening sun.
She was covered up.
“It is a leisurely mood,” she opened her mouth, her words warm and light, without waves or ripples.
The man smiled, reached out and pressed the hat on his head, smiled lightly and said; “If we talk about leisure and elegance, who can compare to your husband?”
Xu Shaohan, the fourth youngest of the Xu family, enjoys the pleasure of the mountains and water, from the office to the residence, none of which is based around the mountains and water.
If we talk about leisure and elegance, how many people can compare to it? The outside world is rumored to be quite high.
Hearing this, Ansum snorted coldly; “I am a layman, the joy of the landscape or the joy of the chess game, but it’s all the same to me.”
The river breeze rose, a short, silky hair was blown around.
She did not mind, standing near the river, looking at the muddy water, the heart is thinking about the past two days of married life.
She and Xu Shaohan, like two people who were forced to press together, there is no intersection.
But this no intersection of marriage, since somehow rubbed out some fire.
It is really saddening.
“It’s a pity that Mr. Xu is such a talented man, not looking for a confidant,” the man’s hand fish line moved, he is not in a hurry to close the line.
The sound of the roar of the river wheel sounded, Ansum reached out to the mess of fine hair to the back; “Since ancient times, the talented son is sentimental, the beauty is thin.”
To wit, Xu Shaohan is not affectionate she does not care, but she has not lived enough.
The man kindly laughed, the fishing rod in his hand was pulled downward, the man reached out and took back the rod, a fish on the hook.
She stood behind her in silence, thinking how stupid this fish should be.
In such a noisy place can be hooked.
The man reached out, unhooked the fish and threw it back into the river, and continued to cast the line, the action, in one fell swoop, just like an angling enthusiast.
“Do not take away?”
“Take home no one to do,” he replied, in the way; “take to sell, and not a few money.”
The angler’s intention is only to find a place to clear down, there is no harvest is not important, the important thing is that the mind is quiet.
And Ansum, living for decades, can not learn his noble character.
She shot, focusing on the results.
And the person in front of you, focus on the process.
“Things in my back box, the old saying often reminds a, to forgive people and forgive people, the prime minister belly can hold the boat.”
He is still that light with the tone of advice, Ansum seems to have not heard, leaned down from his box to take out what they need, reached out and put into the bag.
The hair is disordered by the river breeze, and the hair is intertwined in mid-air, making her look like a stern ghost on a midnight trip.
“There is no revenge is not a gentleman,” said, decided to turn away, the face of the expression did not come as easy.
More than a ruthless and decisive.
She and Hu Sui, even if there is a relationship, it is also the relationship between the debtor and the debtor.
The pot of soup of the Zhao family, sooner or later, she will end it one day.
The one who has been in ambush for a long time, will fly high.