Jian Yao snorted softly, "I know you have no conscience and only brother is the only person in your eyes. Fortunately, I still worry about how you are doing every day... Oh, it will really hurt my heart."
He pretended to be aggrieved, which made Wen Xin burst into laughter.
"Just pretend. I think you should become an actor. You will become famous all over the world."
Jian Yao raised his chin like a peacock, "Of course, if nothing else, our shame alone will kill those Oscar winners in an instant."
"Haha." Wen Wen's eyes were like stars, shining brightly, "Yes, I can still benefit from you now that you are famous."
The two laughed and chatted for a long time.
"By the way, brother's birthday is coming soon, have you prepared any gifts?" Jian Yao looked at her and asked.
Wen Xin was stunned for a moment, completely at a loss, "Rong Li's birthday is coming? When?"
No one mentioned it to her.
Jian Yao rolled his eyes, "It's Christmas."
"I just knew." Wen Xin said.
Jian Yao jumped up from the sofa, walked up to Wen Xin and asked, "Then what are you going to give him?"
Wen Xin frowned, "I don't know."
He had everything, including money and fame, but she was a poor student, what could she give her?
"What do you usually give him?"
Jian Yao crossed his legs, "Well, I can't say that. You have to have your own ideas. How can you follow the trend?"
"..."
Wen Wen is depressed.
Ever since he learned from Jian Yao that Rong Li was going to celebrate his birthday, the problem of gifts had been bothering Wen Xin. Even during class, he was struggling with what to give and what to give.
"Alas——!" She sighed again.
Su Yiyi couldn't help but ask: "Wenxin, what's happened to you recently? Why do you keep sighing all day long?"
"Ah...really...?" She seemed to have never realized it.
"What are you depressed about? Tell me, maybe I can solve it for you?"
Wenxin frowned and looked at her for a few seconds, then turned her gaze slightly back, and she happened to see a boutique with many types of scarves hanging inside.
His eyes suddenly lit up.
This is it!
"Yiyi, I have already thought of a way." She said with a smile.
Su Yiyi was a little confused by her sighing one second and smiling happily the next, "Are you sure?"
Wen Xin nodded hard twice, "sure, sure, very sure."
****
After school in the afternoon, Wenxin went to the same store as last time. As soon as she walked in, the boss still remembered her.
"What do you want to buy this time?" the female boss asked with a smile.
Wenxin pointed to the dark gray scarf and said, "I want to buy thread of this color."
The female boss's smile deepened, her eyes flashed with understanding, and while holding the thread for her, she asked, "Is it for her boyfriend?"
Wenxin blushed slightly, and there was no need to explain. He just said: "...It's his birthday, and I don't know what to give him, so I plan to knit a scarf and give it to him."
"That's very good. It's more about affection than etiquette." The female boss said, "If he knew that this was knitted by his girlfriend, he would definitely have to carry it with him every day."
Warm smile.
"Which one are you going to knit?"
Wen Wen hesitated for a moment and said a little embarrassedly: "Uh... Let's make it simpler. If it's complicated, I'm worried that I won't be able to knit it well and I don't have enough time."
Although there is still more than a week until Christmas.
"Then you choose this style."
"How many threads should I buy?" Wenxin asked.
"Here, how tall is your boyfriend?"
Wen Xin thought for a while, "About 1.8 meters, quite tall."
The female boss said: "Then take this much, it will definitely be enough."
After studying in the store for a while, I was worried that I would be discovered when I returned home at night, so Wenxin hid all the things in my bag and hurried back to the villa.
Naturally, he couldn't knit Rongli's scarf at night. He only finished half of his own pink and blue scarf. Wenxin moved everything to the bed without even thinking about whether Rongli, who had a mysophobia, would knit the knitted scarf.
Throw the ball or something.
She turned on the TV and struggled with the scarf in her hand while watching TV.
When Rong Li returned to the house, what he saw was the little girl looking like a good wife and mother. The light shone softly on her body, making her as gentle as a beautiful picture scroll.
The wool was knotted, Wen Xin was burying his head, carefully sorting out the knots, and for a moment he didn't notice Rong Li.
Glancing at the things on the bed that clearly didn't belong to him and were extremely childish, Rong Li frowned slightly, then relaxed his eyebrows without any trace of disgust.
"What are these for?"
Hearing the question, Wenxin suddenly raised her head and followed his gaze to the half-knitted scarf and wool ball. She looked at him and explained, "I'm knitting a scarf."
Rong Li raised his eyebrows and picked up the ball of pink-blue wool. Girls obviously liked this color. There was a faint light in his eyes, "Why don't you just buy it?"
Wen Wen held the stick and needle and said seriously: "It makes more sense to do it yourself."
Does it make more sense?
"is it hard?"
She shook her head, "This is very simple and you can learn it once you learn it, but some styles can be very complicated."
Rong Li didn't answer.
Wen Wen pursed her lips lightly and asked him casually: "Rongli, you... what kind of scarf do you like?"
When this question is asked in this situation, it is easy for people to think of something.
Rong Li's cold black eyes stared at her, and there seemed to be some kind of emotion flashing in his eyes. Under his warm and expectant gaze, he said, "I never have to."
Warm and full of enthusiasm, it's like someone poured cold water on your head.
he does not like.
Then does she still want to give it to him?
Rong Li didn't know what she was thinking. He pinched the soft ball of thread and a ball of heat gradually rose up in his lower abdomen.
He hadn't touched her for many days, so her menstrual period should have been over by now.
The feeling of being a man came very quickly. Rong Li's eyes darkened. He threw all the things at the end of the bed and let out a warm "Yeah". He wanted to check whether the fruits of his labor had been destroyed. Rong Li quickly threw the
She was pressed down.
"Are you... okay?"
Wenxin didn't understand what he meant, "What?"
Rong Li gritted his teeth, his eyes turned red, and he moved his waist, his meaning was very obvious, "Are you okay?"
She could clearly feel the change in him, the warmth and understanding, and a coquettish red color spread all over her body. She lowered her eyelashes and was so embarrassed that she didn't know how to answer.
The beauty was in his arms, as shy as an epiphyllum in bud, so tempting, so alluring, but she didn't give a clear answer. Rong Li's muscles tensed, and he pinched her softness like punishment, "What on earth are you doing?"
Done yet?"
If he holds it in any longer, he will definitely explode!
"It hurts——!" He actually pinched her, Wen Wenxin was extremely embarrassed and said angrily with her watery eyes open.
Rong Li's patience was exhausted.
No matter, let’s kiss enough first and then talk.
The man pressed her down with overwhelming wolf kisses, making her babble so warmly that she couldn't say a word. As for her little struggle, Rong Li easily controlled it.
"Say it quickly!" Rong Li's voice was about to get angry as he kissed her with lingering thoughts.
Wen Xin was about to cry when she was chased by a man and asked if her aunt had left, and it was just to do that. Knowing that he would not let her go tonight, Wen Xin covered her eyes with her hands and did not look at his face, speaking in a voice like
I squeezed out two words in a whisper.
To a man, these two words are like sounds of nature, "Okay..."
Desire | Desire was like a volcano erupting in an instant, sweeping through every cell in the body. Rong Li pulled down her soft little hand and pressed a kiss on her forehead, "Be good——"
****
After a night of high-intensity physical exercise, I was so tired that I was shaking when I walked the next day. My legs were so sore that I couldn't listen to the instructions of my brain at all.
However, after "exercising" for so long, why did Rong Li feel fine and energetic when he woke up in the morning?
Warmth is very depressing.
When I arrived at school, I opened my bag and saw the thread I secretly bought yesterday afternoon. Rong Li's words "I never use it" came back to my mind, and Wen Xin's eyes dimmed.
He has already said that he never uses scarves, so does she still want to knit them? What if he doesn't want them?
But if she doesn't give a scarf, she has no other gift to give...
After struggling for a while, she finally decided to give him the scarf, whether he wanted it or not. This was something she prepared sincerely.
When returning to the villa, she was afraid of being seen by Rong Li or others, so Wen Wen could only knit scarves in school and use her spare time to knit scarves. So, Su Yiyi naturally knew.
Glancing at her serious face, Su Yiyi asked: "Have you done all your own?"
Wen Xin recalled the needlework taught by the female boss and casually replied: "Not yet, I've knitted half of it, where's yours?"
"Mine will be finished tonight."
"You are so fast." She sighed.
Su Yiyi took a sip of hot milk tea and said, "You haven't finished knitting your own yet, so who is it for?"
Wen Wen was stunned.
Turning his head, seeing the curiosity in his friend's eyes, Wen Xin paused, lowered his eyes again, continued the movement of his hands, and said in a low voice, "It's for Rong Li."
Su Yiyi raised her eyebrows, "Why should you give it to him?"
"His birthday is coming, and I can only think of giving him this."
Looking at the light red on her cheeks, Su Yiyi's eyes flashed with suspicion. She always felt that something was wrong with Wenxin recently. Since they were just bedmates, why did she care about Rongli's birthday?
Originally she wanted to ask her, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back. The relationship between her and that man was too sensitive, and Su Yiyi was worried that if she asked the wrong thing, she would make Wen Xin sad.
Su Yiyi asked: "When did you buy the thread?"
"I went there after class yesterday afternoon." There's nothing to hide.
Su Yiyi bit her straw, "When is his birthday? Can you make it in time?"
Wen Wen raised the corners of her lips slightly, and smiled lightly, as elegant as a lotus, "There are still a few days until Christmas, I should be able to finish it."
At this time, she was thinking about knitting the scarf quickly, hoping that he would be able to accept it by then.
****
Rong Li picked her up after school today. It wasn't until the car drove onto the highway to the airport that Wen Xin realized that they were not going home.
Looking outside, Wenxin raised her eyes and asked him: "Rongli, are you going somewhere?"
Rong Li put an arm around her waist and was looking at a document. He said calmly: "Go pick up someone."
Wenxin blinked and continued to ask: "Who are we picking up?"
Also take her with you.
Rong Li's eyes were as dark as water, "A friend."
"Oh." She did not continue to wonder what kind of friend he was, since she would see it later.
What she was a little confused about was that, given their relationship, he would actually take her to meet his friends. Isn't this a bit unreasonable?
At this moment, she forgot that she had officially met Jian Yao and Wei Ming, so what was so strange about it? Rong Li never deliberately concealed her intention in front of her friends.
Airport.
Since it was a Friday, there were quite a lot of people at the airport at the moment. Wen Xin held Rong Li's arm tightly, and the little bird followed him lovingly.
Handsome men and beautiful women are always eye-catching, especially the man who is exceptionally tall and handsome, with such a strong aura that one cannot ignore his presence. Afraid of being seen by acquaintances, he lowers his head warmly and keeps a low profile as much as possible.
"Hi, Rong Li, you're here too." Wei Ming's voice floated over.
Wen Wenxun looked over and saw that Wei Ming was not wearing a military uniform, but had changed into a casual suit. His whole body exuded the laziness and elegance of a noble man. Jian Yao once mentioned to her that in Kyoto, Wei Ming was from a famous family.
The prince has a distinguished family background and a respected status.
Rong Li's handsome face was smooth, "Why are you here too?"
Wei Ming put one hand in his trouser pocket, and the curve of the corner of his lips was a bit lazy and a bit naughty. He touched his neat buttocks and said with a smile: "Anyway, Chu Xuan calls me brother, I
If you don't come, wouldn't it be too rude?"
Chu Xuan?
As soon as he heard the name, he knew it was a woman. Wen Wen lowered his eyelashes gently. So it turned out that Rong Li came to the airport specifically to pick her up today?
Rong Li, do you still have friends of the opposite sex?
Wei Ming's gaze moved sideways to Wen Xin's face, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.
Knowing that Chu Xuan was coming back today, Rong Li actually brought Wen Xin to her. Was he going to reject Chu Xuan in this way?
After thinking a lot, Wei Ming had a very friendly smile on his face and said, "Sister Wen Xin is here too."
Wen Xin curved her lips and smiled, nodding towards him.
Anyway, they hadn’t arrived yet, so there was nothing to talk to Rong Li, so Wei Ming started chatting with Wen Xin, “When are you going to have winter vacation?”
Wen Xin said: "It will be in early January."
Wei Ming raised his eyebrows, "Do you have any plans for the winter vacation?"
She shook her head.
"How about going back to Kyoto with me? I promise, I will take you to eat, drink and have fun every day, making sure you enjoy yourself."
"I won't go." Wen Xin refused simply.
Wei Ming smiled, "Are you afraid that I'll sell you if you don't want such a good treatment?"
"It's too cold in Kyoto, I don't like it."
She is most afraid of the cold. It's freezing cold. Who wants to go out and get cold!
Wei Ming glanced at Rong Li who was silent and grinned wider, "Sister Wen Xin, Ningcheng is not far from Kyoto. The weather here is not much different from Kyoto. Is it warmer in Ningcheng?"
"
Wen Xin pouted, "It's different. It's colder in Kyoto. You're just used to the cold there."
"Haha." Her serious look made Wei Ming laugh. He raised his chin towards Rong Li and said jokingly: "Rong Li, you are such a funny little girl. No wonder you carry him with you all day long, haha.
Pistachios, I’ll find one tomorrow too.”
Wen Xin blushed, Wei Ming's words clearly meant that she was childish!
Rong Li glanced at Wei Ming coolly, and then said, "She is unique."
Unique!
What a shocking word.
Wen Xin was stunned for a moment.
Heart, pounding.
The smile in Wei Ming's eyes froze for a moment, and he saw some kind of message in Rong Li's eyes.
Is this guy serious about Wen Xin?
"Rong Li, Wei Ming!" A gentle and melodious female voice sounded, breaking the weird atmosphere.
The eyes of several people immediately moved to the VIP entrance.
Wen Wen saw a tall woman with long brown curly hair hanging down to her waist. Large Chanel sunglasses covered most of her face. You could guess just by looking at her straight nose, delicate lips, and delicate chin.
Yes, this is a very beautiful woman.
She was wearing a goose-yellow slim-fitting dress, beautiful and fashionable, with a beige long windbreaker and a pair of brown high-heeled boots. She looked like a model on a famous brand show. As soon as she appeared, she immediately attracted the attention of countless people.
.
Wen Xin stared at her blankly, and then heard Wei Ming's voice, "Hello, Chu Xuan, long time no see!"
It turns out that she is Chu Xuan!
…
Chu Xuan took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of sparkling eyes, as bright as the stars in the sky. She ran to Wei Ming in a few steps, and then gave him a big hug, "I haven't seen you in half a year. Our chief of Wei is so handsome."
Got it!"
Wei Ming patted her back and smiled sincerely, "I'm sorry for you!"
Chu Xuan smiled as brightly as a flower, "I told the truth."
After chatting with Wei Ming for a while, Chu Xuan looked at Rong Li, her eyes as soft as spring water and gleaming. She was not as enthusiastic as she was with Wei Ming. She just smiled and said hello, "Rong Li, long time no see."
"Yeah." Rong Li showed no expression, and the cold look on his brows had dissipated, "Let's go back to the hotel first, I've made all the arrangements."
Wei Ming's eyes changed slightly.
He thought he would let Chu Xuan stay at his place, but he actually asked others to stay in a hotel! This happened before, and he didn't think it was strange, but he allowed Wen Xuan to stay at his place without inviting Chu Xuan
Check-in, such differential treatment, the meaning is too obvious.
Chu Xuan didn't mind and said with a smile, "Okay, I'm sorry to bother you."
Looking at her, Wen Xin suddenly realized that the people around Rong Li, whether it was Jian Yao, Wei Ming, or Chu Xuan, were all so proud and outstanding, like pearls, while she had nothing, and they had nothing at all.
There is simply no comparison.
A feeling of inferiority arises spontaneously.
Chu Xuan naturally saw Wen Xin, and her eyes with delicate eyeliner revealed a trace of doubt. She asked Rong Li, "Who is this...?"
Rong Li introduced her, "Wenxin."
Feeling the man pinch her lower back, Wen Xin's body tensed slightly, and a slight smile appeared on her face, "Hello, Miss Chu, my name is Wen Xin. Nice to meet you."
Chu Xuan took the initiative to take her hand and shook it, very warmly, "You are so warm. Just call me Chu Xuan. Nice to meet you."
****
After coming out of the airport, Chu Xuan took Wei Ming's car and Wen Xuan followed Rong Li.
Along the way, Chu Xuan's smiling face always appeared in her mind. She was like a noble goddess, beautiful, confident, dazzling, and perfect no matter how she looked at her.
Perhaps it was a girl's intuition, but she felt that Chu Xuan and Rong Li were not just ordinary friends.
After struggling for a long time, she naturally had no clue, but her heart became even more suffocating, as if there was a lot of cotton wool stuck in her chest, and even her breathing was blocked.
Sensing the obvious change in her mood, Rong Li frowned slightly, "What's wrong?"
Wenxin just shook his head, "Nothing."
Rong Li frowned even more tightly. He pinched her chin and forced her to raise her head, "Tell the truth!"
Whenever she was silent or evasive, he would have the feeling that she was out of control.
He hates this feeling very much!
From his deep eyes, she could not guess what he was thinking at all. She Wenxin pursed her lips, crawled into his arms like a kitten, and whispered: "I'm a little tired and want to go back."
Rong Li knew that she still didn't tell the truth.
However, her dependent movements pleased him, and for the sake of her well-behaved nature, he let her go for the time being.
He touched her hair as smooth as silk and said in a soft voice, "I'll go back after dinner."
"Yeah." Wen Xin responded dully.
****
Tonight is a wedding banquet for Chu Xuan.
Jian Yao also came.
In the box, there were three men and two women.
Wen Xuan was next to Rong Li, and Chu Xuan sat between Jian Yao and Wei Ming. Jian Yao and Wei Ming were originally talkative, and Chu Xuan was also very cheerful and generous. The three of them were talking and laughing, and it seemed that they were all very familiar with each other.
network.
Jian Yao asked: "How have you been lately?"
Chu Xuan took a sip of red wine and said with a smile: "Everything is fine, but you are really unkind. I heard that you have been to Italy several times, but why don't you come to the UK to see me?"
Jian Yao raised his index finger and shook it, "You have wronged me."
"How have I wronged you?"
Jian Yao looked serious and said: "First of all, I went to Italy to save people. You know that, and I was very busy. Then I finally had a few days of free time, but my brother assigned me another task and sent me to the Middle East.
I went. I only returned to Ningcheng in the past two days."
Looking past Rong Li, Chu Xuan smiled and said, "Then you are really miserable."
"Of course!" Jian Yao's voice rose a few degrees, "It's all the fault of that crazy woman Wen Ya. Do you think if she had calmed down, how much trouble would we have saved!"
Chu Xuan smiled and shook her head, "You can't blame Wen Ya entirely. Isn't Ling Xiao right?"
Wei Ming swung the fragrant wine in his glass and looked at Chu Xuan, "Last time Wen Ya ran away to England, why didn't you keep her?"
If Wen Ya had not fallen into the hands of the Green family, Ling Xiao would not have been almost killed.
Chu Xuan's beautiful face was as bright as a pearl. She sighed softly, "She has followed Ling Xiao since she was a child. You all know her personality and skills. She is second to Ling Xiao. Can I keep her?"
Wei Ming narrowed his eyes, "That's true."
"But I feel that Wen Ya is better than others. Although Ling Xiao is cruel, she is cruel to outsiders. Wen Ya is different. She can even be cruel to herself. She is a completely crazy woman.
!" Jian Yao sighed.
Chu Xuan nodded in agreement.
Wei Ming shook his head and said with regret: "I think Ling Xiao is doomed for the rest of his life. He will be eaten to death by Wen Ya. He will have to live and die all day long. He will follow people shamelessly and chase him all over the world.
, how can you still look like a big man!"
He snorted angrily.
Chu Xuan laughed at him, "Don't despise Ling Xiao so much. Maybe Wei Ming you will be like him one day, oh, maybe you will be even worse than him."
A pretty little face flashed before his eyes. Wei Ming's nostrils were turned upward, and he was very arrogant. "I can tell you this for sure, it is absolutely impossible! If any tired bitch dares to ride on my head, I will be beaten to death."
she!"
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I caught a cold on the first day of the new year. I’m so sad. Dear friends, please take care of yourself. The cold is really uncomfortable (╯﹏╰)