President, don't be arrogant!

The pitch-black eyes were warm and soft like never before, and the hot breath was sprayed on her lightly blush cheeks.

Wei Zixi stared at him with watery eyes, as if about to drown in his eyes.

"Go home, huh?" There was passion/desire in the hoarse voice that couldn't be concealed.

Wei Zixi could hear what he meant, but she didn't want to go back so soon.

At first they were at war, and they never got along well. Later, they gradually got along, but they were too busy with work, and they didn't have time to go shopping, walk and chat together like ordinary boyfriend and girlfriend or husband and wife.

"I don't want to go home so soon, can you walk with me?" There was a hint of flattery in the light voice.

Although Xiao Han was not too happy to waste time outside, he couldn't bear to refuse her request, so he finally had to take her hand for a walk in the park.

Wei Zixi's hand wearing the wedding ring was firmly held in his palm. The two of them walked forward. From time to time, she would look down at the shining gemstone on her finger, and the warmth in her heart was getting stronger and stronger. many.

Xiao Han naturally noticed the look in her eyes, knowing that she must like it very much, he couldn't help being secretly happy in his heart.

Two people hold hands together, even if they don't talk, they won't feel awkward, and enjoy the warmth and tranquility of this moment tacitly.

On a path in the park, there was a man playing and singing with a guitar, probably practicing singing here.

Wei Zixi stopped walking and looked at the guitar in the man's hand.

Seeing her stop, Xiao Han couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"Xiao Han, give me another gift." Bright eyes looked at him expectantly.

There was a trace of surprise in Xiao Han's eyes, and he smiled half-smile: "I didn't realize that you are quite greedy."

"No! You are my husband, giving me a wedding ring should not be a matter of course, it can't be regarded as a birthday gift for me." Wei Zixi raised his head and looked at him with watery eyes, "You can give it again .”

"What do you want?" She suddenly asked to send it again, it must be what she wanted.

Wei Zixi smiled, and pointed to the person playing the guitar, "Sing it to me, it's the one he sang."

Xiao Han's face darkened instantly, and he refused indifferently: "No."

"Xiao Han..."

"It's useless to act like a baby." Before she could act like a baby, Xiao Han had already exposed it.

Wei Zixi's cheeks puffed up slightly, and he said unwillingly, "Just sing a few lines, two lines will be fine."

"Impossible!" Xiao Han had a tough attitude, his brows were tightly knit together, and the word "Chuan" was wrinkled, "Don't even think about it!"

Let go of her hand, and strode forward alone.

Wei Zixi hurriedly followed him, took the initiative to hold his hand, "Xiao Han..."

Xiao Han was unmoved.

A gleam of light flashed across Wei Zixi's eyes, so she had no choice but to use her trump card to block him directly.

Xiao Han stopped, and when she looked at her with black eyes, she stood on tiptoe, rubbed her lips against his thin lips, and said in a sticky voice, "Xiao Han, I really want to hear what you said I sing."

When Xiao Han heard her voice, his heart softened all of a sudden, and he wanted to agree to her immediately, but... no!

"No!" He firmly refused.

"Why?" Wei Zixi's clear eyes showed a trace of disappointment, didn't even the initiative to kiss him work?

"I..." Xiao Han was so entangled by her that he couldn't help it. There was a trace of unnaturalness on his handsome face, and he said in a low voice: "I am tone deaf!"