The young Wen Xihe understood something called love early and fell in love with He Mingjue without hesitation.
Now Wen Xihe believes it.
The young Wen Miaoxin can also fall in love with Lan Lingzhou.
Maybe all they need is some time.
And these are exactly what Wen Xihe can give Miao Xin and what Miao Xin needs.
In the warm light, Wen Xihe leaned next to Wen Miaoxin's ear and whispered instructions.
"Miaoxin, remember what I said. No matter what big things happen or what difficulties you encounter, follow Lan Lingzhou and never let him leave your sight!"
After saying this, Wen Xihe smiled.
Only in this way can Wen Xihe afford the time Wen Miaoxin needs.
Although the young Wen Xihe didn't understand, she was willing to see her little thoughts revealed and there were people who were willing to give her advice regardless of the consequences.
When they went back, Lan Lingzhou asked her in the car what she had said to Wen Miaoxin. Wen Xihe smiled and said nothing, but she breathed a sigh of relief silently in her heart.
One day, he will know.
Even if you haven't witnessed the current atmosphere between Wen Xihe and He Mingjue with your own eyes, judging from Wen Xihe's various reactions, a smart person like Lan Lingzhou can definitely see through it.
When the car arrived outside the Wen family villa, before Wen Xihe could hesitate to speak, Lan Lingzhou had already turned around and left, but what he said before leaving made Wen Xihe's face pale.
"Wen Xihe, I don't care what great decisions you make for yourself and others. You can leave He Mingjue's side, but I will never let you leave mine!"
Wen Xihe stood outside the Wen family villa, watching Lan Lingzhou's car getting further and further away from her sight until it finally disappeared.
Standing in front of her home, Wen Xihe looked up at the brightly lit scene in her villa, feeling warm in her heart.
Warmth flows through, but it becomes a worry.
Lan Lingzhou's words were still lingering in his ears, and the affectionate scene between He Mingjue and Ye Yuwei in the ward was also going back and forth in his mind.
Wen Xihe's mind was in chaos, but the moment she raised her head, she clearly confirmed her decision in her heart.
As she took steps towards her decision, she just hoped that tonight's communication with Wen Miaoxin would not be in vain.
I hope Wen Miaoxin can really keep Lan Lingzhou with her sincerity.
Then the rest is her own business, Wen Xihe's.
Before anyone could reach the door of the villa, far away, through a door, the old housekeeper of the Wen family had sharply spotted Wen Xihe outside the door, and ran over breathlessly, panting all the way.
"Miss, you're back... The young master can't find you... He's going to lose his temper because of the wait..."
Wen Xihe was silent all the way, only slightly raising the corners of his lips to smile and not saying much. He put his hands in the pockets of his coat, lowered his head and walked slowly towards the hall.
Although the old housekeeper was anxious, he opened his mouth to speak. When he didn't get a response from his lady, he had to sigh slightly and trotted into the hall again.
Within a minute, a tall figure quickly walked out of the hall.
Under the light, the tall shadow of a man appeared in Wen Xihe's sight. She stopped, raised her legs and saw the figure she was most familiar with.
Because his back was facing the light, the man's face was in shadow, and Wen Xihe couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.
"He Mingjue..."
Wen Xihe called his name, but He Mingjue ignored him and just looked at her silently with an expression that Wen Xihe couldn't see.
Wen Xihe seemed to faintly feel the man's anger for a moment.
She wasn't afraid of him either. She took a step forward, stuck out her tongue playfully, and shouted in a low voice again, "He Mingjue..."
After being soaked by the rain twice in one night and being blown by a cold wind, after Wen Xihe finished speaking, he shivered unconsciously because of the cold.
She raised her head and wanted to explain to the man, "Don't be angry! It's raining heavily and my phone is turned off. I don't want you to worry. I..."
Before he finished speaking, the man beside him stretched out his long hand and hugged Wen Xihe. The man's strength was so strong that Wen Xihe almost couldn't breathe when he hugged her.
Wen Xihe felt a little difficult to breathe, but she didn't stop him and let him hold her.
He Mingjue's head was buried in Wen Xihe's neck, his hands tightened tighter and tighter, and his hot breaths rushed over the delicate skin of Wen Xihe's neck.
Wen Xihe felt her heart tightening. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand and hugged He Mingjue. Her cheek was buried on the man's chest. Wen Xihe nestled in He Mingjue's arms like a cat, rubbing her cheek.
go.
This man is worried about her...
"Ajue, I'm sorry for making you worry!"
The man didn't say a word, but responded to her by silently holding her tightly. After a while, he felt Wen Xihe struggling slightly in his arms to break away from his arms, and then he slightly let go of her. The man let her go slightly.
His face was tense, but he couldn't hide the worry in his eyes.
He frowned slightly and deliberately narrowed his eyes to look at her dangerously, "Next time you stay up all night, be careful I let you go out for three days!"
When Wen Xihe heard the sound, her face suddenly turned red. She glared at the man secretly, but her eyes were wrapped around He Mingjue's waist. She pouted and retracted into the man's arms like a cat again.
"He Mingjue," Wen Xihe called the man's name softly in his arms, her voice a little muffled, "I'm tired and can't walk anymore!"
The man was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to look at the woman who was lying motionless in his arms while he was talking. When he really realized her intention, a low sound suddenly came from the chest of the man who was leaning against her.
Smiling.
Wen Xihe raised her head and glared at him, looking at the man's face that was mocking her. Her face turned red and her mouth flattened. For some reason, a wave of anger came over her heart, and Wen Xihe pushed He Mingjue away.
Turn around and leave.
"never mind!"
Before Wen Xihe could walk a few steps, there was a strong pull from behind. Before Wen Xihe could cry out, her body had been firmly pulled into the man's arms. The man's hands clasped her waist and held her tightly.
She was trapped in her arms. When she raised her head, the man's searing kisses had already fallen down tightly.
"Well......"
The kiss came quickly and fiercely. No matter how much Wen Xihe struggled in that late night, she could not break away from the man's breath all over her body.
Until the end, Wen Xihe closed his eyes. No matter how many people were watching, just let him go.
After a long time, the man let her go without hesitation. The two of them gasped, their breaths intertwined. The man's forehead was pressed against Wen Xihe's forehead lovingly.
"Xixi, even I have forgotten how long it has been since you made such a fuss with me!"