Chapter 277

Name:My Cold Wife Author:Xiang Ling
Fang Kexin swallowed the bean curd in his mouth, looked at the stream of people in the shop, and said with a nostalgic face: "sure enough, spicy hot or Yangji is better."

"If it's delicious, eat more." Xia Xing smiles and puts a piece of tofu into Fang Kexin's bowl.

Fang Kexin smiles and reaches for the vinegar. As soon as he's ready to add it to his bowl, Xia Xing frowns and says, "no, it's so sour. You're not afraid to add it to your stomach."

"Sour? I don't think so Fang Kexin said so, but the action is still because of Xia Xing's words.

Xia Xingbai takes a look at him. Just as he wants to open his mouth, his eyes are attracted by the propaganda film on the TV screen.

"November 11, Fantasy Music Festival."

Fang Kexin sees that Xia Xing doesn't speak all the time. He looks along her eyes and says, "Er? It's the promotional film of Gu Wanru's concert. "

As soon as Fang Kexin's voice fell, a cry of envy and jealousy came from the next table -

"what, did you say you got the ticket for the concert?"

"My God, how did you get it? I got up early yesterday morning and went to line up. As a result, I didn't even get tickets for the outfield. "

"That is to say, I spent a lot of money on scalpers, but I still couldn't get them."

Xia Xing turns around and reminds Fang Kexin in a soft voice: "how? Are you going to invite me? "

"Yes." Fang Kexin smiles, as if he suddenly thought of something. He lowers his head, takes out a ticket from his bag and hands it to Xia Xing, "didn't I tell you before that I'm going to change my career and become a screenwriter? Just today, when I visited an elder, I met Gu Wanru's agent. He gave me the ticket. "

Fang Kexin said here and stopped for a moment. He tilted his body and added in a low voice to Xia Xing with a smile: "I heard it's still the VIP seat in the front row."

Xia Xing took a look at the ticket in front of him, then glanced at Fang Kexin's proud body, and said with a smile: "well, it sounds good, then why don't you shout dialect to accompany you?"

Fang Kexin smelled Yan duzui and said, "I think so, but he's busy. You don't know. His schedule has been arranged for next Friday."

"So you're looking for my spare tire." Xia Xing took a white look at her and reached out to check the ticket. It seemed that she was thinking about something. After a long time, she asked, "have you checked the time? If it was Wednesday, I might not have time, either? "

As soon as Xia Xing's voice fell, Fang Kexin reached out and grabbed her hand, "no, I have to go. You must accompany me to see it, no matter if you are free that day."

Xia Xing hears her words, did not have good spirit of sighed a breath, way: "know."

She got up with her bag and went to the cashier to check out.

After two people came out from Yangji Malatang, Xia Xing was ready to go home directly, but Fang Kexin took Xia Xing as a fashion designer and wanted to grasp the fashion trend at any time, so he forced him to hang out in a nearby department store.

So now there's a scene like this.

Xia Xing raises her hand and glides through rows of bright clothes, followed by a very attentive shopping guide, as if to pull down every clothes that Xia Xing has touched and try them on for her. She keeps talking.

Maybe it's because the other party is too dedicated. After Xia Xing's eyes touched Fang Kexin for the fifth time, he finally chose to try the clothes he was looking at.

However, when she changed her clothes, came out from the fitting room and looked at herself in the mirror, she looked around for a while, but she couldn't chop her hands. On the contrary, Fang Kexin, who entered the store together, had already carried several clothes in his hand and was handing them to the waiter.

Fang Kexin seems to be aware of Xia Xing's eyes and turns to her, "what are you thinking? I've been buying this for several days. Why don't you take a fancy to any of them? "

"I don't know why I can't get excited today. Go shopping by yourself."

Xia Xing said straight to the side of the teahouse.

Fang Kexin looked at her back and said: "really, it's rare that I paid the contribution fee today. If you want to be more generous, you don't appreciate it. Then I'll go on my own."

Fang Kexin stopped for a moment and looked at the clothes in the store again.

Xia Xing looks at her back in and out of the fitting room, helpless smile, is ready to take out a mobile phone to Xi mubai report, eyes touch a familiar figure into the store.

She is Xi mubai's mother and her present mother-in-law, Lin Wanru.

Lin Wanru came in with her friends. When she saw Xia Xing again, she was also surprised. Then she said a few words to her friends and walked straight to her. Then she sat opposite her and said, "why haven't you come home so late? Do you want to go shopping? "

Xia Xing nodded, raised his hand toward the direction that he had seen Fang Kexin before, and said with a smile: "well, with friends."

Lin Wanru frowned and looked in the direction pointed by Xia Xing. She just saw Fang Kexin come out in a miniskirt. Then she said in a deep voice, "it's good to meet you here. I just have something to say to you."Xia Xing was stunned when she heard her words, and then said with a smile: "well, you said."

Although Lin Wanru heard Xia Xing's answer, she didn't speak immediately. Instead, she pondered for a while. It seemed that she was brewing words. After a long time, she said, "I know you just lost a child years ago, and now you are still in pain. But Bai Bai is not young, and he is the only child in the family. Even for the sake of the incense of Xi's family, you and Bai Bai are happy You should have a baby as soon as possible, do you understand? "

Xia Xing heard his words have a moment of meaning, then pondered for a while, and then said: "Mom, I actually..."

Before Xia Xing's words were finished, Lin Wanru said again, "and I listen to Marco, Bai Bai is arranging for him to find a house recently. I apologize for what happened before. As a daughter-in-law, you won't force your husband and parents-in-law to break up for yourself, will you?"

"Eh?" Xia Xing looked at her in a daze and tried to analyze the meaning of Lin Wanru's words in her head. After a long time, she said, "I understand what mom means. I don't know about the house, but I will ask mubai when I get home in the evening. If he takes what he said with his parents seriously, I will persuade her well."

Lin Wanru took a look at Xia Xing, and then said with a relieved face, "well, I'll trust you for the time being. Don't let me down."

When she finished, she got up to leave, but in the moment of turning around and lifting her feet, she turned back and whispered: "also, don't play too late. Remember what I said and put the pregnancy on the agenda earlier."