Double Fast Wear Wedding Guide

As soon as Qiu Mengmeng left the orphanage, she called Bai Baihua.

"A Hua, did you race the car today?" A concerned voice came from the other end of the phone.

"No, I have a headache. Go sit down." Bai Baihua's voice was calm.

Was there a racing car, didn't she know?Ask knowingly.

"Ah Hua, last time you invited me to dinner... I haven't eaten yet..." Qiu Mengmeng hesitated to speak on the phone.

Last time, Bai Hua unexpectedly called the police, which interrupted her meticulously prepared candlelight lunch. Although she had already dealt with the following matters, she still had some regrets.

It was getting dark this time, and she began to look forward to candlelight dinners again.

"Continue to eat." Bai Hua's voice came from the phone, without blame or expectation, just like discussing an ordinary dinner calmly.

Qiu Mengmeng squeezed the phone's hand and slowly let go, her mood soared at that moment, and she could hear her eagerness on the phone: "Then I... let them go to your house first?" Let the cooks Get it ready so she can eat it as soon as she gets back.

Just like a wife who has been working outside for a day can eat meals cooked by her husband when she returns home, Qiu Mengmeng began to think about her happy life in the future.

All her hard work seemed to have paid off.

"En." Bai Hua replied and hung up the phone.

The calm and waveless voice brought a huge hint to Qiu Mengmeng.

She hurriedly dialed a few more calls to give instructions, and happily asked the driver to drive faster. The word returning home like an arrow could not be more suitable for her.

After sitting on pins and needles, she could not wait to go back by plane, and finally adjusted her mentality when she was near Baihua's apartment, making herself dignified, stable, generous and decent.

She got out of the car, wrapped a bunch of sunflowers in her arms at the flower shop, stroked her hair, and walked into the elevator.

"Ah Hua, I'm sorry, I still haven't heard from He Mingchuan this year. I believe he will come back next year." Knocking on the door of Bai Hua's house, Qiu Mengmeng immediately expressed his apology.

She knew that He Mingchuan meant a lot to Bai Hua, so she ran to the orphanage and stayed there for a day, doing her best, just to make it difficult for Bai Hua to take a second look at her.

"The meal is ready, let them go back." Bai Baihua was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with two chefs and a waiter standing beside him.

What was quietly placed in the dining room was not Qiu Mengmeng's long-awaited western food, but home-cooked dishes with three dishes and one soup, and there were no candlesticks.

"Uh...Okay. You guys go back first." Qiu Mengmeng was taken aback for a moment. The Michelin chef she hired back with a lot of money only made three dishes and one soup?

Well, as long as you're happy.

Thinking of this, Qiu Mengmeng still had a smile on her face, and said comfortingly: "Home-cooked food is more warm."

As soon as the benefactor waved his hand, the chef and the waiter complained in their hearts that the thoughts of the rich are really unfathomable, but fortunately they did not do the work, and the money was not missing, so they all went back happily.

"Ah Hua, is your injury better? There is no racing today, are your hands itchy? When you recover, I will accompany you to the race again?" Qiu Mengmeng changed her slippers freely and found an empty vase Insert the sunflower in and put it on the dining table, while still muttering in her mouth, as if she is the hostess of the house, caring about her husband in daily life.

Bai Baihua didn't speak, stood up from the sofa silently, and sat down at the dining table, it was impossible to see whether he was happy or unhappy.

And Qiu Mengmeng loves this iceberg face very much.Which of the domineering male protagonists in TV dramas doesn't have a handsome iceberg face?

She also looks forward to being like the heroine in the TV series, covering this iceberg face with her own love, and only showing tenderness to her alone.

"I'll come, I'll come!" Qiu Mengmeng snatched the rice ladle from Bai Hua, filled two bowls of rice, put them in front of each other, then lowered her head to stare at the bowl of fragrant white rice in front of her, waiting for Bai Hua to move first Chopsticks.

Other people's couples should also live in this way, right?Qiu Mengmeng began to look forward to the happy life between herself and Bai Hua.

There are three dishes and one soup on the table, a plate of beef tenderloin with hot pepper, a plate of braised eggplant, a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, and a bowl of chicken soup with small vegetables. The color is bright and the taste is fresh. It is worthy of the chef's handwriting, although it is a bit of a shovel a feeling of.

Bai Tianhua picked up the chopsticks, picked up the rice bowl, and picked up the rice silently, without talking when eating or sleeping.

The dishes taste good, all of which are Achuan's favorite flavors.

Qiu Mengmeng saw that Bai Hua had eaten, and she quickly picked up the chopsticks to pick up the rice. She didn't eat much rice, so she just picked a few grains of rice into her mouth with the tip of the chopsticks. When she looked up again, Bai Hua had already finished eating a bowl For rice, I filled a bowl of chicken soup with a rice bowl and drank it with gusto.

Her man's appetite is really good, it tastes delicious, and she immediately feels that the home-cooked food is delicious.

After Bai Tianhua finished the soup, wiped her mouth with a napkin, she sat at the table and waited for Qiu Mengmeng to finish eating.

How could Qiu Mengmeng let Bai Baihua wait, anyway, she didn't like to eat these things, so she put down the bowl and chopsticks pretending to be full, wiped her mouth, and waited affectionately for the next thing.

The ancients said, food and clothing think of lust.

Qiu Mengmeng has long been ready to dedicate herself to Baihua, but Baihua is a gentleman who can sit still, she loves to the extreme.

The two sat quietly on both sides of the dining table, just a little bit of warm and aphrodisiac music.

"Do you know why I like sunflowers?" After a long silence, Bai Hua looked away from the bunch of sunflowers on the dining table, glanced at the shy woman in front of her, and lowered her eyelids to cover the disgust in her eyes.

"I don't know." Qiu Mengmeng shook her head pretending to be confused like a little girl, and looked at the flowers on the table.

It seems that she bought the right flowers, and they can still be used as a topic to adjust the atmosphere.

"When I was young, Achuan said, I am the sun and he is the sunflower." Bai Hua successfully removed Qiu Mengmeng's mask with just one sentence.

Her smile froze on her face, and the jealous fire appeared in her eyes bit by bit, and then ignited her whole body.

"He's back, isn't he?" Qiu Mengmeng pressed both hands on the table, stood up abruptly, and yelled at Bai Hua.

This person haunts her and appears every time she is about to achieve happiness.

Yes when I was a kid, and still when I grow up.

It seems that the person in the hospital may be He Mingchuan, how did the two of them get in touch under her nose?Clearly all of Tianhua's whereabouts are in her hands?

Bai Baihua didn't say a word, didn't look at Qiu Mengmeng, got up and left the dining table, returned to the sofa in the living room and sat down.

Qiu Mengmeng took a few deep breaths and suppressed the devil in her heart.

Work in the entertainment industry is stressful, and she sometimes feels that she may have a tendency to schizophrenia, but all the rage dissipated after seeing Bai Hua's face that fascinated her.

Bai Hua is her medicine, her hope.

She takes Bai Baihua's hobbies as her hobbies, and Bai Baihua's pursuits as her pursuits.

Just like sunflowers, she saw that Bai Hua liked them, so she placed fresh sunflowers in his room every day. Later, Bai Hua moved out of Qiu's house, and when she came to visit him, she also brought a bunch of sunflowers with her.

She also gradually felt that sunflowers are very beautiful, and she also likes sunflowers unconsciously.

But now Bai Hua told her that the sunflower is the symbol of He Mingchuan, how could she bear it?So for so long, is she just imitating Dongshi?

No wonder, at the earliest time, he would not like her giving Bai Baihua sunflowers, but later she insisted on giving them every day, which made Bai Hua acquiesce in her behavior.

"Ah Hua..." Qiu Mengmeng's voice trembled, she quickly came out from the dining table, and jumped at Bai Baihua's feet, but saw Bai Baihua's feet moved to one side, obviously not wanting to have too much physical contact with her.

Bai Baihua seems to have a cleanliness obsession with people, or maybe it's his pride. Even when filming, he only touches the heroine as a courtesy, and doesn't know how to do kiss scenes at all. Every time, it's either a substitute or a borrowed seat.

Qiu Mengmeng used to feel that she was a different one. After all, after He Mingchuan left, she was the one who grew up with Baihua.

But apart from working diligently for the Qiu family's film and television company and actively looking for He Mingchuan, Tian Hua did not respond to Qiu Mengmeng in private.

At first, Qiu Mengmeng thought it was the reserve and arrogance of the young master of the Bai family, but later she gradually realized that Bai Hua's heart was given to a man named He Mingchuan.

This is a different kind of affection from brothers.

She is not afraid that Bai Baihua is crooked, she has the confidence to straighten Bai Baihua.

What she was afraid of was that this He Mingchuan hadn't seen him in 14 years, and he was still firmly occupying Bai Hua's heart, not even giving her a break.

Qiu Mengmeng fell at Bai Baihua's feet, all the strength in her body seemed to be exhausted, she firmly raised her head and said to Bai Baihua: "A Hua, I love you! Even if it takes my life, I'm willing to give it to you. "

She has confessed her love to Bai Hua more than once, and she has said it since the first time she saw Bai Hua in the orphanage.

But Bai Hua never responded to her.

It was He Mingchuan.

Qiu Mengmeng's hands clenched into fists, and the sharp nails pierced into her palms, and the heartbreaking pain pulled her back to her rationality bit by bit.

"Selfishness is not love." Bai Hua's black eyes finally fell on the person on the ground.

The love this woman thought was a kind of selfishness.

"No! That's love!" Qiu Mengmeng screamed, shaking her head frantically, like a person on the verge of drowning, desperately wanting to touch Bai Baihua, but after meeting Bai Baihua's cold eyes, she couldn't stop. over there.

"Enough, put away your tricks. I still say the same thing, I don't love you, I don't even like you." Bai Baihua cruelly exposed the woman's self-deception.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" like a flooded river, she lowered her head, her shoulders twitched.

Bai Baihua hated women crying the most, his brows furrowed.

Will A Chuan laugh at him when he sees how hard he has been dealing with emotional issues?

He stood up and wanted to go out the door, leaving room for this woman.

He didn't want to stab her, she just wanted to cut the mess quickly and not give this woman any hope.

I hope Qiu Mengmeng can save her a bit, and not go crazy so completely.

"I'm pregnant, yours." When Bai Baihua changed his shoes and touched the doorknob, he heard the woman behind him say something hoarsely.

He almost laughed.

"When did I touch you?" Bai Baihua turned his head and saw the smile on the woman's face that was about to win.

"After the dinner last month, I sent you home. You drank too much..." Seeing that she had successfully stopped Bai Hua, Qiu Mengmeng got up excitedly from the ground, rushed to Bai Hua and continued, "We're all drunk, we, we've..."

Bai Tianhua opened the door neatly, stepped out, and said kindly: "Wake up, you. My drinking capacity is inherited from the Bai family. If ten of you are drunk, I will not be drunk."

"Bah—" The door closed.

Qiu Mengmeng leaned against the door, holding her head and slowly slid to the ground.

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