Chapter 8: When Hotness Falls in Love with Iceberg
When Wen Xihe heard this, she immediately stopped moving. She moved her body slightly to leave the man's arms, but she didn't want to be held tighter by He Ming.
She slowly raised her head to look at He Mingjue's face, but on the way she saw her hand wrapped around He Mingjue's neck. There was a trance in front of her eyes, and Wen Xihe suddenly stayed motionless in the man's arms.
In her mind and memory, there was another woman, using her green hands to wrap around the man beside her.
The scene where Ye Yuwei's hands are wrapped around He Mingjue's neck.
The scene where Ye Yuwei's green-white hands passed through the man's armpits and tightly clasped his waist.
Wen Xihe told herself that Ye Yuwei was a patient. She could not use such a harsh mentality to treat a woman who had worked hard in the Wen family for more than three hundred days on her behalf.
But there was another voice in her heart, which made all the uneasiness and panic in her heart run out like crazy at that moment.
The movement of raising her head suddenly stopped. She leaned against He Mingjue without moving, but asked in a low voice as the man gently comforted him.
"Miss Ye, is she okay?"
The man's body that she was leaning on became incredibly stiff at that moment. Wen Xihe naturally felt it. She didn't know what kind of eyes she should use to look at He Mingjue beside her at this time. She didn't even know.
, if she looked at it, what kind of complicated expression would she see in the man's eyes.
She didn't have the courage to raise her head, so she just stayed quietly in the man's arms. Listening to his regular heartbeat, she felt the man's arms holding her become tighter and tighter.
Wen Xihe felt a slight pain in her heart. Just when she thought she couldn't wait for the man's answer, He Mingjue's low voice came from above her head.
"Xixi, give me some time. Everything that belongs to us will come back!" His voice was deep, with a hint of unnoticeable irritability and depression.
Wen Xihe only felt that there was something in her heart, slowly expanding under the orange light and the man's steady and regular breathing.
She didn't know what she was going to say, but in the silence, she silently felt He Mingjue's very unstable mood.
Are they more than just tired?
Even the mood is probably the same.
Lan Lingzhou probably felt that he was fed up with Wen Miaoxin's bird-like chirping, and these days he began to investigate Wen Miaoxin's life experience. Wen Xihe often traveled for this reason when he was busy. Many times in a row, the results of things were disappointing.
Everyone was very dissatisfied.
Often there are some signs, and when the time and place are agreed upon, they take Wen Miaoxin there. Often they get in with the front foot, and then Wen Miaoxin is rejected at the door of someone else's house.
She lost her memory, and her life experience became a concern on everyone's mind.
As the days passed and the time passed, the search for Wen Miaoxin's family gradually slowed down.
For the last time, the little hot-tempered Wen Miaoxin looked at the man opposite and bent down to say sorry, then turned and walked away. The little girl suddenly became angry and jumped up as soon as she slapped the table.
"You bastard, I hate these people!" Wen Miaoxin cursed in a low voice, her face full of grievances that could not be concealed. After saying that, she turned her watery eyes to Lan Lingzhou, and moved closer to him, only a few seconds
He no longer hugged his thighs. He pouted with an aggrieved look on his face and said, "Big Iceberg, can you just take me in?" After saying that, he pretended to stretch out his hand and swear to the sky, "I swear, I really eat a lot."
Less, it won’t cost you too much!”
The corner of the man's mouth twitched, and a vein bulged faintly on his forehead, but due to Wen Xihe's presence, it was difficult to have an attack. In the end, he just glanced coldly at Wen Miaoxin, who had a dogged and aggrieved look next to him, and stood up.
.Looking away from Wen Miaoxin, he cast his gaze on Wen Xihe, and his voice became gentle.
"I'm going to drive!"
After saying that, without even looking at Wen Miaoxin, she put her hands in her trouser pockets, put on an iceberg face, and left.
"Hey, hey, hey! Big Iceberg, you despise me!" Wen Miaoxin knew that she had been completely ignored, her cheeks turned red with anger, and she couldn't help but jump out and shout loudly.
Every time he watched the interaction between the big and small flames, Wen Xihe felt like laughing, but of course he couldn't hold it back. In the end, he let out a "puff" and finally burst into laughter.
"Sister Wen, why are you laughing?"
Wen Miaoxin was already feeling unhappy when Big Bingshan ignored her. Now that Wen Xihe made a joke like this, she pouted and felt even more unhappy, "Are you even laughing at me?"
Wen Xihe hurried over to apologize, gently held Wen Miaoxin's hand, and explained in a low voice. She didn't know whether the young Wen Miaoxin could understand what she said, "I'm happy," Wen Xihe's eyes fell on the people walking out.
Lan Lingzhou's back at the gate sighed with emotion, "Your big iceberg has not been like this for a long time."
Since meeting Wen Miaoxin, his emotions slowly began to show diversified elements. Even though most of the time his veins were bulging out of anger, at last, Wen Xihe saw a trace of vitality in Lan Lingzhou's body.
Wen Miaoxin was not as naive as Wen Xihe said. She was obviously very precocious, "Sister Wen, I understand what you mean."
Wen Xihe was not only slightly surprised, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and asked, "Miaoxin, do you really understand?"
Wen Miaoxin nodded repeatedly, then grinned slightly, "Sister Wen, actually I did it on purpose!"
As soon as these words came out, Wen Xihe was even more surprised, "What do you mean?"
Wen Miaoxin showed her white teeth and smiled again at Wen Xihe, "Because I don't like his iceberg face, so I keep getting into trouble and making him angry. You don't know, I think he is cuter when he is angry than when he is cold.
More!" As she said that, Wen Miaoxin couldn't help but stick out her tongue at the man's back.
Wen Xihe didn't say a word, but just turned his silent eyes around Wen Miaoxin and Lan Lingzhou. Finally, he couldn't help frowning and asked Wen Miaoxin seriously, "Miaoxin, do you like big icebergs?"
Wen Xihe has also tried such childish but persistent behavior, so now she has such an idea in her mind.
When she was young, she once fell in love with someone. She was naughty, got into trouble, and spared no effort, just to make him become a habit in her life and attract his attention.
Wen Miaoxin was stunned, with a slight blush on her little face. After a long while, she hesitated and said, "I always like big icebergs..."
As if she realized what she had said, Wen Miaoxin raised her head suddenly, rushed over and took Wen Xihe's hand, "Sister Wen, I know that Da Bingshan likes you." Although the girl is young, she has
His eyes were firm, "But don't worry, you are my favorite sister, and Da Bingshan is my favorite man. If you two are together, I will also be very happy."