Xie Xin was thinking, why is it Han Shaojing? Why is he here?
However, she seed to instantly understand that Lu Yinchu and Han Shaojing are brothers, isn’t it only natural to help Han Shaojing with a small favor?
Xie Xin took a deep breath, then turned to leave, but Han Shaojing was quick, reaching out to pull her into the room with a "bang" as the door closed.
Xie Xin was pressed up against the door by the man’s tall body.
A helpless, hoarse voice sounded above Xie Xin’s head, "Why don’t you want to see ? Xie Xin, what are you afraid of?"
Xie Xin’s heart suddenly ached a little, afraid of what?
Afraid that this man, accustod to the pleasures of the romantic scene, cannot offer deep affection;
Afraid he can’t provide her a lasting love;
Afraid she’s just his passing distraction, and more afraid she will be deeply buried in his distractions and never co out...
Xie Xin bit her lip and said, "Han, you’re mistaken; I have nothing to fear, but you’re correct about one thing, I indeed don’t want to see you, so can you let go now?"
Han Shaojing looked down at Xie Xin, his heart feeling like it was on fire, he said, "Xie Xin, I went abroad recently to pick up my sister; my parents are overseas, so since I was there, I should have stayed a few days to accompany them..."
"You don’t need to explain to ..."
"But you’re blaming !"
"..."
Xie Xin’s eyes trembled slightly, biting her lip as she turned her head away.
"Before going abroad, I ordered 108 bouquets of flowers at the Flower Shop for you, with 108 cards, but the staff made a mistake, recording 108 as 10, so they only delivered for 10 days..."
Han Shaojing chuckled and said, "However, the responsibility is mine, I should have sent a ssage or made a call, I shouldn’t have played hard to get, that way, there wouldn’t have been so many misunderstandings..."
He said, "I’m sorry, Xie Xin, I made you... sad!"
Xie Xin’s eyes sparkled, indeed, at first she was sad because he didn’t show up, and there was no news after the flowers stopped.
But then she thought carefully, the reason she was sad was due to her own insecurities.
Because she and Han Shaojing were never ant to be together.
Xie Xin said, "Han, you really don’t need to explain to , the fundantal reason between us isn’t that, I’ve lived for twenty-seven years, I have longed for love, the love I want isn’t grand but it must be stable and faithful, Han, you’ve road the Mall and love scene for many years, seen many won, and had many won, can you truly commit to one woman? Can you devote yourself to one woman for a lifeti?"
Xie Xin smiled slightly, and said, "Naturally, I don’t force it, what’s not mine, I let go. I don’t think I, Xie Xin, have anything special to make Han work so hard for , so please, Han, be more carefree and let go, I think, I will be grateful to you!"
"What if I say I’ve fallen for you? What if I say I want to spend a lifeti with you? What if I say I’m willing to commit to just you in this life?"
"...That’s impossible!"
Xie Xin didn’t believe it, she even thought these sweet words were either spoken in a mont of emotional impulse or had been said to many won before.
She, Xie Xin, really wasn’t that special one.
Han Shaojing took a deep breath, then looked straight into Xie Xin’s eyes, he said, "Whether it’s impossible or not isn’t sothing you can deny with a single sentence, Xie Xin, you dared to try trying, but denied my feelings for you, do you think this is fair to ?"
Xie Xin: "..."
"Xie Xin, give a chance, and give yourself a chance, I have loved two won before, but neither belonged to , I’m also afraid of love, worried that I will be hurt by love again, afraid of losing the ability to love, I don’t dare easily speak of love, nor easily fall for soone. Xie Xin, if you also feel a heart flutter for , please don’t reject , because in my heart, there will be pain."
Han Shaojing rested his forehead against hers, his breath mingling with hers, his long eyelashes trembling, then Xie Xin saw a tear fall from the corner of his eye...
Xie Xin was completely stunned, she never thought Han Shaojing would actually shed tears.
What kind of pain and sorrow were buried inside him to make a thirty-three-year-old seven-foot man cry in front of a woman?
What has he gone through?
What was the reason he couldn’t obtain the love of the two won he loved?
On impulse, she reached out to touch the man’s face, Han Shaojing was evidently surprised, his eyes suddenly opened wide.
Xie Xin was startled, just when she wanted to withdraw her hand, Han Shaojing grabbed her arm.
The two of them looked at each other for a mont, with evasion in Xie Xin’s eyes, yet Han Shaojing’s lips still pressed down...
Xie Xin just wanted to resist, when she heard the man’s hoarse, deep voice whispering in her ear, "Xie Xin, don’t reject ."
"..."
Xie Xin froze, the intense emotions stirring within her seed to reach a breaking point, she felt very sad.
Then, she closed her eyes, allowing the man’s lips to indulge upon hers.
Xie Xin’s lack of resistance encouraged Han Shaojing, he let out a low roar, reached out to lift her in his arms, as Xie Xin exclaid "ah~," before she could react, she was already being carried to the big bed by Han Shaojing.
At that mont, the woman’s eyes were as soft as water, her cheeks flushed like clouds.
Her waterfall-like hair spread out across the white pillow, so beautifully that it made one’s heart tremble.
This scene, Han Shaojing was very familiar with, because in his dreams, he watched Xie Xin like this, so beautiful that he couldn’t control himself.
Han Shaojing reached out to touch her face, then a kiss fell upon her brow, a very light kiss, as Xie Xin’s eyelashes trembled, then, the man’s lips moved downwards, kissing her cheek, her nose, and finally, her soft lips.
Xie Xin knew what would happen next, yet she suddenly didn’t want to stop it.
She must admit, she liked this man, though she didn’t know exactly what was good about him, but she really liked him, she really liked him.
Even if the future may have nothing, but she wants to be foolish once, even if only for a night of indulgence.
The man kept staring at her, his gaze focused and obsessed, at that mont, Xie Xin even believed he truly loved her...
She said, "You... be gentle."
"...Okay."
With the woman’s suppressed voice of pain and the man’s sigh, everything was frozen.
What did Han Shaojing feel at that mont?
He felt satisfaction, excitent, and, exhilaration.
Sweat dotted Xie Xin’s forehead as her hands clung tightly to his neck, handing herself over.
At twenty-seven years old, she gave herself to the thirty-three-year-old Han Shaojing.
...
Later one day, Xie Xin asked Han Shaojing, "Did you plan to deceive into the hotel and then act against ?"
Han Shaojing laughed, how should he say it, that ti, when Gui Xi proposed using "unorthodox thods," her direct superior, his good brother Lu Yinchu, said, "Why not!"
In fact, initially, he didn’t intend to take her, but then he changed his mind.
Xie Xin hadn’t had a boyfriend before, she had a special place in her heart for her first man, and he wanted to be that man.
He couldn’t be sure or guarantee that if he let her go that day, how much longer he would have to pursue her to catch Xie Xin, so he simply used the fastest thod.
Physical attachnt connected to the heart, he loved her, he wouldn’t let her down, he was thirty-three years old and didn’t want to waste ti on aningless pursuits.
He said, "Of course, it’s because I love you so much, loved you to the point of losing control."
Xie Xin’s eyes curved as she reached to embrace the man’s waist, leaning into his arms, she said, " too."
Han Shaojing uttered "Hmm?" in a sowhat puzzled manner.
Xie Xin sighed, looking up at him, enunciating each word, "I said too, loved you so much, loved you to the point of... mm..."
Before she could finish, the man sealed her lips with a kiss.
...
Happiness was long-lasting, their story was long-lasting, perhaps they really lived in a ti and space intertwined with ours, being happy, being stumbling, being sweet, being helpless, silently hating and loving...
Even if nonexistent, at least they thrived in our hearts, blossod, and were beautiful, they moved us, made us sad, made us cry and hurt...
March 31, 2015. The Number One Wedding in a Wealthy Family reaches its conclusion. Thank you all for your ongoing support. Just wish for peace in the years, even if youth is ineffective.
Recomndations for Xiaowu’s new book "Prestigious Marriage: Deep Love of the Chief," telling Mr. Shen’s love story, also Uncle Chang’s cousin’s love story "Top Wife: The Number One Warm Marriage" has already started updating, welco everyone to read!
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