Sweet Wedding Diary with An Shao

"Then..." An Hanchen's eyes flashed with disappointment.

He thought that he helped the Bai family in B city, and thought that she was treating him well these days because she liked him, but it seemed that this was not the case.

"Do you still have An Yiyan in your heart?" he asked.

Deep down, still expecting her to say no.Bai Yumo, answer no, answer me.

Bai Yumo opened her mouth: "No, I'm completely disappointed in An Yiyan, and I won't hold back any thoughts."

When An Hanchen heard what she said, his expression softened, but in the next second, Bai Yumo's words seemed to stab a knife in his heart.

"But, I don't love you either." After thinking about it, she added, "I don't know what it feels like, but I can tell you for sure that I haven't fallen in love with you yet."

There were heart palpitations and heartbeats, An Hanchen also treated her very well, but Bai Yumo would still ask herself, is that love?She once did the same to An Yiyan, does this prove that she still loves An Yiyan deeply?

The mind was so confused that she was not sure what love was and when she was in love.

"Really?" An Hanchen smiled, and immediately pushed Bai Yumo down on the bed. Bai Yumo wanted to resist, but he grabbed her wrist, lifted it above his head, and squatted on the soft bed by himself: "I remember You said that you were afraid that I would like you."

"Yes, I am afraid."

"Why are you afraid? I'm not a wolf." He asked while gently stroking Bai Yumo's cheek.Bai Yumo didn't say a word, but she knew that she was really scared.

She liked An Yiyan before, but An Yiyan dealt her a heavy blow. If she liked An Hanchen again, what would be the consequences?
An Hanchen, such a ruthless person, says he likes himself, how long can he like himself?Maybe, in the end, she will still be hurt.

An Hanchen's heart sank, and he immediately asked, "Are you the same as An Yiyan? When you met him before, why didn't you see that you were afraid of him?"

Bai Yumo thinks that An Hanchen is holding on to An Yiyan tightly.She didn't want to explain, and she didn't bother to explain. More importantly, she didn't want to mention An Yiyan at all.

Seeing that Bai Yumo was silent, An Hanchen pinched her chin, forced her to look into his eyes, and forced her to answer his own question.

"answer me!"

When there was still no response, he leaned down to kiss her.

Bai Yumo dodged for a moment, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

The door was opened again.This time, An Yiyan didn't even knock on the door, and came in directly and said, "Uncle, Grandpa is calling!"

"Get out!" An Hanchen stared at An Yiyan, with flames burning in his eyes.

An Yiyan did not leave this time, but his voice was a little embarrassed: "Grandpa praised those calligraphy and paintings, and I want my aunt to write two more words."
After finishing speaking, before An Hanchen could speak again, he closed the door.

As soon as the door was closed, Bai Yumo pushed An Hanchen away abruptly, and said coldly: "Dad is urging me, I want to change my skirt quickly, you go out."

"I see my wife changing clothes, does she still need to go out? What a joke." An Hanchen let go and sat on the bed.

Bai Yumo sat in shyly, pouted and added, "We have documents, but so what? We got married because we love each other? You yourself just said that I am suitable to be Mrs. An, so what?" The only reason, isn't it?"

All appearances of beauty are torn apart.

She has always had a good memory, and once hated herself for having such a good memory.Just like this time, she clearly remembered that he said that she was suitable to be Mrs. An.

"No, I like you, that's why we got married!"

An Yiyan stood at the door for a long time.

After knocking on the door for the first time, he was restless and stayed downstairs for a long time, until Mr. An said that he wanted Bai Yumo to write Chinese calligraphy.

When he saw the intimacy between the two, his heart was really sour, as if someone put a lemon in his heart.

Bai Yumo was supposed to be his girlfriend and wife, but now she hugged and kissed her uncle.In addition, Bai Yumo is still the eldest lady of the Bai Group, he really lost his wife and lost his army.

He stood at the door of the room between the two of them as if frozen.

The two haven't come out for a long time, but the sound insulation in the room is very good, and he can't hear anything.

An Yiyan was really worried, so he had to reopen the door.Last time it was like kissing, this time it was like going straight to bed.

Angry and helpless, for a long while, he could only stand blankly with his fists clenched.

After standing for a while, I still had to grit my teeth and leave.

Inside, when he heard Bai Yumo's cold tone, An Hanchen's heart ached even more, but he still smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can wait, you will fall in love with me."

With that said, he got up and left the room, closing the door before Bai Yumo could speak.

With her back to An Hanchen, Bai Yumo held up her skirt angrily and said, "You should fall in love with me first."

But after the door was closed, An Hanchen leaned against the door, raised his head, and took a deep breath.

I married you, doesn't that mean I've fallen in love with you?

What are you suspecting?
what are you worried about?
Or is there someone else in your heart?
Bai Yumo took off the dirty skirt, put on the skirt chosen by An Hanchen, and stood in front of the mirror.

The woman in the mirror is so charming.

The white and charming bare back and low chest are really enchanting and sexy.

Bai Yumo shook her head: "An Hanchen is an idiot, this is a family banquet. There are old people here, but you actually let me wear this suit. How inappropriate is this?"

I took off my clothes and re-selected a conservative one from the closet.

Seemingly exhausted, An Hanchen was leaning against the wall and waiting.

Seeing Bai Yumo wearing another dress, An Hanchen's eyes were cold and he frowned: "Why don't you wear that dress?"

Subconsciously, he thought that Bai Yumo was resisting him, or that she didn't love him.

"Father is still down there, do you think it's appropriate?" Bai Yumo didn't want to answer, but when she heard An Hanchen's question so carefully, her answer was simple and clear.

"Oh, okay!" An Hanchen suddenly changed a gentle face, muttered to himself, and said to Bai Yumo as if talking to himself: "That's right, that one is too sexy. It's enough for one person to see."

Bai Yumo was startled, and didn't know how to answer, but An Hanchen held her hand forcefully and went downstairs.

"Come on, Yumo, I'm practicing calligraphy. I heard from Yiyan that you can also write calligraphy, so come and show it to grandpa." Mr. An warmly greeted Bai Yumo.

An Hanchen looked at Yiyan coldly, questioning in his eyes: This is how you bother me and Yumo.

"I can't write well, Dad, don't laugh at me." Bai Yumo smiled slightly:

She stood in front of the table, holding a brush full of ink in her hand, thinking about writing five words, "quiet and profound", the handwriting is beautiful, elegant as blue, this is a good word, and it also reflects her daughter The refinement of the home.

"Good words, good words! These words are indeed written in my heart. It also happens to be the mentality of my age. It is quiet and profound, not indifferent and profound. Good words, good!" Mr. An raised his head Thumb, praised her, and said to the housekeeper, "Hurry up and frame it."

"Father, I'm not qualified to frame this." Bai Yumo was a little embarrassed.

"Don't be humble, this is really good." An Hanchen praised from the side.

The eyes looking at Bai Yumo were a little more loving.

Mr. An then looked at his youngest son and said, "Why don't you come and write one?"

Hearing what he said, Bai Yumo looked at An Hanchen suspiciously. He also knows calligraphy?

She thought this man was bossy and ruthless, and he didn't care about calligraphy at all.

Just as she was thinking wildly, An Hanchen picked up the brush and wrote two words in one breath.Youlong font is as domineering as his people.

Bai Yumo looked at An Hanchen's arrogant cursive script and secretly admired it.What a nice word.Compared with her petty temperament, An Hanchen's words really showed his personal demeanor.

Old Mrs. An took a closer look, "Yitong, hahaha~" Then he laughed loudly and said, "It really fits your character." Then he also asked the housekeeper to frame it.

Thinking of this completely opposite word, Bai Yumo couldn't help but look at An Hanchen.

I want to live peacefully and hide my identity, but this person is completely different. He wants to follow the example of the ancients who ruled the country and rule the business world, right?She felt that she was a little far away from An Hanchen.

On the way back, Bai Yumo didn't speak, but after An Hanchen discovered another huge advantage of Bai Yumo in Anjia, he was very happy and forgot all the unpleasantness in Anjia.

"Yumo, your handwriting is really good."

"Not as good as yours." That's true.

"I'm a little flattered that you praised me."

Bai Yumo was very surprised when she said this: "Do you think my compliments to you are all fake?"

An Hanchen smiled slightly, which weakened his cold edges; "You thanked me, but you never praised me."

Bai Yumo said, "I really didn't notice this."

"Does that mean you don't have me in your heart?"

Bai Yumo realized that An Hanchen was asking her to fall into a trap, and thinking of his questioning Fang Shi in An's house, Bai Yumo hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

She lowered her eyelids, thought for a while, and decided to answer truthfully: "I really don't have you in my heart now. Our marriage is also like a joke. When we first formally contacted, you asked me to be your wife. The truth In the past few days, I have only begun to understand you slowly. I have been unable to figure out whether I am more grateful to you or love you more. After thinking about it for a long time, I still feel that I am more grateful to you. "

There may be a little love too, but this love is very slight, like the breeze blowing across the lake, it seems insignificant.

Every time Bai Yumo talked more, the colder light in An Hanchen's eyes became more and more, and finally, it condensed into ice.

The car stopped suddenly. Although she was wearing a seat belt, Bai Yumo's body still leaned forward due to inertia.

She looked at An Hanchen for no reason.