Chapter 1196

Qiao Xue is silent for a while, just ask wind, "can I?"

"Yes, you can bring some breeze to make a scene at home, which will disturb them. Let them know that you are back. Don't forget you. "

"Here..." Qiao Xue seems afraid.

"I don't know if you've seen a very classic cartoon called" the story of seeking a dream around the world ". There's a very classic line that says that. Death is not terrible, forgetting is. So the real death in the world is that no one in the living remembers you anymore. "

Qiao Xue's eyes are red after listening

"Thank you, Mr. Feng."

"Thank you. Take advantage of the high wind and dark moon outside now. Go ahead and make a scene to remind them of you."

In the end, the wind is soft hearted. It pities Qiao Xue everywhere. It also brings the breeze to her. It goes back to four towns all night and makes a scene to punish Qiao Xue's own parents.

But these things are meaningless to Fengxi.

Her most care about friends, the most care about men, have Not by her side.

In the middle of the night, in a luxury apartment in Jiangcheng, Hua Zhi was wearing apricot colored household clothes and braiding a small braid, just like a girl bringing a pot of soup out of the kitchen.

"Comrade Lao Wang, come and have some soup."

"May I not drink it?"

"No way."

"But I've been drinking this soup for 12 days in a row. It's too greasy." Wang Junxian's face is loveless.

"Then I'm also for you. If you don't taste my experiment, how can you know which one is successful?"

Hua Zhi has been infatuated with soup making recently. There are seven or eight casseroles just for soup making at home.

And they make the same soup for 12 days in a row.

These days, it's either idle or light. Or the bones are not ripe, and there is blood.

Either the pickles are not sour at all, or the chicken essence is put more, the taste is strange.

Wang Junxian also wanted to die, but he did not dare not drink. After all, it was done by my aunt.

So, he resisted the urge to vomit, took a sip, and immediately praised, "good drink, good drink, today's special success, good drink died."

Hua Zhibai took a look at him and said, "I just tried it in the back kitchen. Today's is a bit of paste."

Wang Junxian:

"Elder sister, since you have tasted it yourself, why do you want to torture me?"

"My soup is for you to drink. Of course, it needs your own evaluation."

"Well, your words are always so reasonable that I can't refute them."

Hua Zhi smiles and pounces on Wang Junxian.

Hua Zhi has completely got out of the entertainment circle, returned to an ordinary person, did not feel bored, also did not feel regret.

The Wang family also highly recognized Hua Zhi. No matter the old lady or Wang Junxian's sister, they both felt that they were the most suitable.

Even if there have been several breakups.

Wang Junxian only has Hua Zhi in his heart. Other women don't even look at her.

They have been living together for a long time.

Wang Junxian kisses Hua Zhi's forehead, "Xiao Zhi, when will our wedding be held?"

"I'm not worried about a woman. What are you worried about?" Hua Zhi nest in Wang Junxian chest, stuffy coquettish.

"I'm afraid I have wronged you. After all, this is a big event in my life. In fact, I have always wanted to ask, are you delaying the wedding because your father died less than three years ago, or because your second sister has not been reported yet? "

Wang Junxian felt that Hua Zhi didn't seem to be a person who delayed the wedding for no reason.