The crisp, mellow woody fragrance and the orchid-like floral scent blended together, creating a lingering feeling. Wen Qian didn't drink a drop of wine, yet it was as if she had.
Feeling slightly tipsy, the fingers that were pressing against Shang Mo's chest shrank.
She bit her lips with her pearly teeth, and her plump and tender lips trembled like a bounce. That tremor went straight into the man's phoenix eyes as deep as the sea.
Like fireworks suddenly going off.
The depths of his eyes suddenly lit up.
Unspeakable emotions slowly spread.
He raised the corners of his eyes slightly, as if he wanted to say something.
"These two children will definitely be happy after marriage."
"Yes, yes, yes. Didn't you see the way my Ah Mo looked at your Xiao Qian? Who would believe me if I said I didn't like her?"
"My Xiaoqian's eyes looking at Xiaomo are not pure either." Qi Huixue smiled, "Didn't you see that her face was red?"
"I see, I see." Mrs. Shang agreed, "These two children are a match made in heaven."
"That's right." Qi Huixue said with a smile, "Every time I introduced a boyfriend to my daughter Xiaoqian, it always ended up not happening. But with Xiaomo, even though she didn't say it, I know she likes him very much."
"Don't worry, mother-in-law. When Xiaoqian joins our business in the future, we will make sure she doesn't suffer any injustice."
"I feel relieved when you are here."
Mrs. Shang and Ms. Qi were chatting with each other, and when they suddenly caught a glimpse of two people hugging each other in front of them, they let out an unnatural laugh.
Mrs. Shang: "Amo is just too impatient, please don't mind it, mother-in-law."
Qi Huixue: "Xiao Qian too, how can you do this in public, really."
Shang Mo: "..."
Wen Qian: "..."
I really want to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Qi Huixue kept laughing on the way back. Wen Qian shyly pulled her sleeve and said, "Mom, you've been laughing all the way. Aren't you laughing enough?"
Qi Huixue suppressed her laughter and tilted her head to look at him, "Why do I remember you saying you don't like Xiaomo?"
"I never liked him in the first place."
"Why are you hugging me if you don't like it?" Qi Huixue looked very understanding. "Okay, mom understands. You are just shy."
Wen Qian: "..."
Wen Qian wanted to refute, but someone didn't listen at all.
"Mom, I really didn't, you misunderstood." Wen Qian pouted.
"Misunderstanding? What's the misunderstanding?" Qi Huixue raised her eyebrows. "Is it a misunderstanding that you like each other? Or is it a misunderstanding that he has a crush on you?"
"How could we like each other?" Wen Qian blinked. She really didn't know how to explain what had just happened. No matter what she said, it would be wrong.
"Then what's the matter with this flower?" Qi Huixue raised her chin slightly, "Rose, if it's not love, then what is it?"
Wen Qian's eyes fell on the bouquet on the side. The bright red roses were still so eye-catching in the night.
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Love after Marriage
RomanceWen Qian is the most favored little princess in the Wen family, a delicate flower in a greenhouse. The most outrageous thing she has ever done in her life is to get into a strange man's car. One month later, looking at the pregnancy test report in...