Chapter 129 (1/2)

Then, the two had dinner together, and neither of them continued to talk.

The atmosphere of silence was strange.

After a while, Su wennuan couldn't bear the sadness and pimples in her heart.

She gently put down her chopsticks, put her hands on the table like a primary school student, and looked at Ming Ling seriously. ”Do you think we will get married?”

She has wanted to ask this question for a long time. She is not a casual woman. She won't follow someone casually and give birth to children for others.

She wants a place, a home.

Before, mingling took her back to her parents. She subconsciously thought they would get married, so she forgot to ask him this question and took him back to her parents.

But now she realized that all that was just what she thought.

Ming Ling stopped eating with chopsticks and raised his eyes to see her. Seeing her serious expression, his thin lips started, and a voice in the bottom of his heart said yes.

But I thought that the first brother of California had now arrived in the other city, and I thought of his bloody and gray life.

I thought that he might die at any time.

Therefore, he can't give her hope and promise, lest he can't fulfill this promise.

”Isn't it good now? Let's eat.” he asked back, then continued to eat and cut off the topic.

Su wennuan's serious and frightened expectation at the bottom of her crystal eyes was completely broken.

She didn't want much. She just needed a positive answer from him, but he wouldn't even give it to her.

It turned out that she was really amorous. It turned out that she was really just a responsibility and a tool for giving birth to children.

Su wennuan's heart is as painful as being stabbed. Even her breathing is as thin as a knife. It's uncomfortable.

She hung her head, covered up the pain in the bottom of her eyes, kept silent for a while and said, ”I'm full, go to bed first...”

She got up and walked upstairs. When she passed the flower cabinet in the living room, there was a smell from the tip of her nose. The sight was the 99 roses she brought back from the outside yesterday and inserted in the vase.

The roses are delicate and beautiful, and the fragrance of the flowers is pleasant.

But this fragrance, which was a faint happiness yesterday, is a thick sadness today. Smelling the flower fragrance makes her heart more painful.

How beautiful yesterday's memory is, how deep today's injury is

She stopped, blinked her wet eyes, and finally covered up all her emotions and went upstairs.

Ming Ling's deep eyes looked at her back and pinched the chopsticks in his hand.

Chengqi came over, cleaned up Su's warm tableware, observed Ming Ling's face and said, ”Miss Su seems to be in a bad mood...”

Ming Ling looked at Cheng Qiyi. The old housekeeper always likes to meddle.

”I can see that Miss Su really likes the young master...” Chengqi doesn't quite understand why mingling doesn't give Su wennuan a marriage promise.

After all, this is every woman's wish to marry the man she likes.

”Recently, there have been too few things at home and more nonsense.” Ming Ling said with cold eyes.

Chengqi smiled, ”hehe, there's a lot of life. Miss Su likes roses and is preparing to put some roses in the yard...”

”Then turn your nonsense into action. Don't be wordy.” Ming Ling's tone was unhappy. Naturally, he was in a bad mood.

There have been so many things recently that he is in a mess.

Cheng Qi nodded, ”yes, young master, I'll do my job...” he said, packed up Su wennuan's dishes and chopsticks and went down.

In fact, he just wanted to adjust the relationship between the young master and Miss Su. These two young people are in conflict every day, and others are worried about them.