"explain."

"That's right," Su Mian reached out and pushed him to the heavy body on her, "Can you go down first?"

"No." Zhong Nanqin let go of the hand that was originally holding her hand, and instead unbuttoned the buttons of her pajamas.

Su Mian raised his hand, held down his big hand that was causing trouble, and said anxiously, "Can you listen to me and speak well?"

The good thing was interrupted, and Zhong Nanqin looked undepressed.

He raised his eyes and frowned slightly, "Give you a minute, talk quickly."

"It's about getting married."

"Um."

"Okay, even if I want to marry you, getting married is our business. We must discuss it. You can't decide everything, right?"

"I didn't decide," Zhong Nanqin replied seriously, "If it were all up to me, I wouldn't take you over to choose a jewelry tonight."

"But before you go to choose a decoration, can't you tell me in advance?"

"You won't go if you say in advance?"

“…I didn’t say I won’t go.”

"What's the difference between saying or not?"

Su Mian was so angry that she was breathing heavily.

She felt that she could not communicate well with Zhong Nanqin at all.

The two people handle things completely differently, so naturally they have completely opposite views on this matter.

If you continue to argue, it will only cause the relationship between you and your hard-earned one to fall into a deadlock again.

So Su Mian took a deep breath, reached out and pushed the man who was still pressing on her, and spoke softly, "I will get up early tomorrow, go to bed."

After saying that, she closed her eyes directly.

Her obviously cold tone and her sudden emotional change were like a bucket of cold water, extinguishing all Zhong Nanqin's enthusiasm.

He turned over and got out of bed, without saying a word, and went straight to the living room.

After he left, Su Mian slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the lights coming in from the living room, my heart was filled with sadness that poured in like a tide.

My eyes felt sore and tears flowed down.

When the two of them were in a cold war, Yu Miao advised her, "The reason why you two quarreled is mainly because of inadequate communication. Don't hold your heart in your heart if you have anything to say and make it clear to him."

When Su Mian heard this, she felt it made sense.

She and Zhong Nanqin communicate too little, so there was a misunderstanding.

So this time, she was a little unhappy about the decoration and felt that she had not received the respect he deserved.

She wanted to say what she was thinking, thinking that he should be able to understand.

After all, if you think about it from the perspective of others, you can understand it completely.

But what is the result?

Tears in the corners of my eyes are flowing more and more.

Fearing that he could hear the choking sound of her accidentally overflowing, Su Mian bit the corner of her lips tightly to prevent herself from crying.

She thought, maybe she and Zhong Nanqin were really not suitable to be together.

He is too strong and likes to control everything.

But she seems soft, but she also has her own opinions and doesn't like being controlled.

If the two forcefully get together, the conflicts will only increase and eventually become strangers.

......

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Zhong Nanqin was smoking.

He is very annoyed and very impatient.

I don’t understand why the two of them were still doing well last moment, but suddenly they became like this.

Smoke after smoke, and the smoke he sucked in not only did not soothe his irritability, but instead made him even more upset.

He raised his hand and pressed out the cigarette butt between his fingers. He raised his foot and walked to the sand beside him and sat down.

He took out his cell phone, opened the address book, searched for it, and finally locked Zhong Nanni.

I wanted to call directly, but after thinking about it, it was already early in the morning, and he was not sure if she was asleep.

Finally, hesitated for a moment and went over with WeChat.
Chapter completed!