Leng Yan lowered his head slightly and looked at the woman in his arms, "I never answer any hypothetical questions. There are never ifs in my life." He was still so firm and confident.
Jiang Ruoxi didn't speak anymore. She was stupid. How could such a ruthless and cold man assume that tenderness would be impossible in the future?
She didn't speak anymore, just snuggled in his arms, feeling the warm temperature from his body, but her footsteps became heavier and heavier, and her steps became smaller and smaller, wearing such high heels.
After walking such a long way, her calves began to feel weak. If it weren't for his strong long arms around her waist, she would have squatted on the ground.
"Can we go sit over there?" Jiang Ruoxi saw the bench not far away. Her feet were really sore. If she had known this, she shouldn't have pulled him to walk just now.
Leng Yan had no objection, and the two of them sat on the bench. In the winter night, a thin layer of winter frost, accompanied by a gust of wind, made it even more cold. Jiang Ruoxi not only shrank, but her little hands were slightly red from the cold.
He rubbed it, took a breath, stretched out his hand and pinched his calf.
Leng Yan took off his gray woolen coat and put it on her body. "If I had known that I was so afraid of the cold, I should have brought my coat with me." There was a touch of concern in his tone.
"It's not cold." Jiang Ruoxi shook her head and looked at him leaning back leisurely on the chair, wearing only a suit jacket.
It seemed that every time she went out, she always occupied his coat. Jiang Ruoxi reached out and took off the extremely large denim coat that was wrapped around her body, and put it on his shoulders again.
"What's wrong? Do you want to freeze to death?" Leng Yan turned his head, Junrong touched her cold little hand, frowned, and growled softly.
Jiang Ruoxi raised her lips, "I don't want to be so pitiful and freeze to death." After speaking, her small body shrank into his arms, and the coat draped on Leng Yan's shoulders wrapped them tightly.
of two people.
Leng Yan chuckled, "Woman, it turns out you want to take advantage of me." Seeing her clinging tightly to his chest, the smile on his face grew stronger and stronger.
"Whatever you think, this way, neither of us will freeze to death." Jiang Ruoxi raised her face slightly, the smile on her face was the most innocent, but Leng Yan felt that this little woman was not afraid of him anymore.
, it seems that he was too kind to her and emboldened her.
Jiang Ruoxi's face was pressed against his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat. This was a very real feeling. If she could truly feel it like this, maybe she could only have it once in her life.
The two sat like this for about ten minutes. "Okay, can we go back?" Leng Yan's big hand wrapped her small hand in his.
"Okay, but..." Jiang Ruoxi frowned slightly, her legs were still very weak.
Leng Yan pulled off the coat draped over his shoulders and asked Jiang Ruoxi to put it on, wrapping her petite body in it. He squatted down and said, "I will carry you back."
Jiang Ruoxi looked at his broad and solid back and was stunned for several seconds, but never moved.
"What are you thinking! Come up quickly." Leng Yan said unhappily.
"No, I can just leave by myself." Jiang Ruoxi came back to her senses and waved her hand in refusal.
Leng Yan quickly reached out and pulled her over, "Can your feet still walk?" Besides showing off, he still showed off.
Jiang Ruoxi lay on his back, her slender arms wrapped around his neck after a moment of hesitation, and her little face was buried in his shoulder.
Jiang Ruoxi was carried by a man for the first time in her life. When she was a child, she envied Jiang Ruoya because she could be in Jiang Jianmin's arms anytime, anywhere, let him hold her, let him carry her, and act coquettishly by his side. And she,
But he could only watch from a distance.
She had tried it before, she had opened her arms and wanted to throw herself into Jiang Jianmin's arms, act like a baby to him, let him carry her, let him hold her, but in the end, he pushed her away in disgust.
Her little body fell to the ground, hurt from the fall, and she sat on the ground crying. What greeted her was a scolding from Zhao Yufen. From then on, she didn't dare to do anything. She studied hard and performed well all the time, but
, in the Jiang family, she was still ignored until she graduated from high school, when she was forced by Zhao Yufen's cold words to move out of the villa.
And before she knew it, two lines of tears rolled down her face. It turned out that the feeling of being carried on someone's back was so warm and comforting.
Leng Yan's neck felt wet, and he paused, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Jiang Ruoxi sniffed and wiped the tears from her face with one hand, "I just feel so warm."
"Silly woman." Leng Yan continued to walk forward.
When they got downstairs from the apartment, Jiang Ruoxi got off his back and said, "Leng Yan, thank you."
Leng Yan looked at her still red eyes and took her into his arms, "You are not a child anymore. You shed tears all the time. How embarrassing are you!"
When he looked at her tearful eyes, his heart ached faintly. This was something he had never felt before.
The two returned to the room. Jiang Ruoxi stood at the entrance and took off her high-heeled knee-high boots. She dragged her slippers to the sofa and sat down. She rubbed her sore feet vigorously, "Are your feet still hurting?"
Leng Yan's voice came from above.
"It's nothing! The heels are too high and I'm not used to it." Jiang Ruoxi was about to get up and walk towards the bedroom, but was pulled back by Leng Yan, "Why are you crying?"
"I didn't." Jiang Ruoxi continued to lie with her eyes open, was it because of his probing eyes? She was very scared, afraid that her disguised strength would be stripped away by him bit by bit.
Leng Yan's hand on her wrist tightened slightly, and Jiang Ruoxi sat firmly on his lap, "Really not? Huh?" His sharp eyes did not move away from her cheek, and his fingertips gently
Scrubbing her delicate skin.
"Do I have to say it?" Jiang Ruoxi met his eyes, and her whole heart sank deeply into his bottomless eyes like a black abyss.
"What do you think?" Leng Yan raised his eyebrows. Did she think he was asking for fun?
Jiang Ruoxi threw herself into his arms, "Leng Yan, happiness is actually very simple, right?"
The feeling of happiness and peace of mind in her heart became stronger and stronger.
"Then are you happy?" Leng Yan didn't need to ask, he saw that feeling in her eyes.
"This is my first time being carried like this, and I feel very happy. What about you?" Jiang Ruoxi asked. Ever since she knew that Leng Yan was the illegitimate son of the Leng family, she had been wanting to know the answer to this question.
Are you happy? Leng Yan snorted in his heart. He had never felt like this before, and he didn't need it.
Since the death of his mother, there has been only darkness in his world. Everything he has done and everything he has given has only one purpose, to give an explanation to his dead mother.
Jiang Ruoxi saw that he was silent and frowning, and her little hands climbed up to his face, "Always frowning, you will grow old quickly."
Leng Yan was not angry, but laughed and said, "Woman, you are the first to dare to say such a thing."