Because the manpower of the Jiayuan Club was mobilized today to carry out a major purge on Black Sunday, the business was suspended, and at this time, the people in Jiayuan had not dispersed, and when they saw Si Yiyan, everyone bowed down and shouted: "Nine Shao!" ”

Si Yiyan didn't have time to pay attention to them at all, and ran straight towards the gate.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of Jiayuan, the biting cold wind blew on his body, his cheeks were scraped painfully, and his ears were instantly stiff.

Weather...... It's so cold!

His gaze looked at the people not far away, how could he withstand such a cold weather, so thin, so thin.

Thinking like this, his steps were even bigger, and his seemingly unhurried movements were full of eagerness, and the blue trench coat without buttoning up was flying with his footsteps as if carrying wind, frost, rain and snow.

Wen Wenya, who was jumping to keep warm, stopped her movements, her thin and thin back straightened, and the beautiful back line of her spine tightened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She didn't look back, but slowly straightened up, but her ears were red from the cold, and she listened intently to the sound of the wind as he walked towards her, and the slightly heavy, but eager steps under his feet.

She was confined to the room by Gu Junlin, but thinking of Si Yiyan's news, she regained some of her self-learning skills when she was on the streets, pried the window of the Gu family, climbed out of the room through the window, and climbed the high wall to leave the Gu family.

Because she knew that there was police intervention before, Wen Wenya dared to run to Black Zhou and Jiayuan so blatantly, she was not like the Gu family, because she was involved in these forces, she was afraid of being involved.

asked Gu Junlin for help because the Gu family had a relationship in this area, and she could hear more news more smoothly.

She went to Black Sunday first, Black Sunday was guarded tightly, looking at the calm and solemn faces of those people, she keenly felt that the overall situation had begun to settle, Jiayuan Club became the final winner, from tomorrow, Black Sunday will probably become history.

Even if she stayed on Black Sunday, it was useless, so she came to Jiayuan again, if Si Yiyan was really in Jiayuan, then she would definitely be able to see her.

As a result, she guessed correctly.

In fact, she believes in him in her heart, believing that even if he is involved in an affair with Black Sunday and has an unpredictable relationship with the Jiayuan Club, in the face of such a purge of forces, he will become the final winner.

But Si Yiyan's world is something she doesn't understand at all, her eyes are full of unknowns and dangers, people are afraid because of the unknown, so the four words of concern are chaotic, but they interfere with her judgment and thinking all the time, making her confused, losing her calm, and doing something that even she feels stupid!

Wait for the rabbit!

It's ridiculous behavior.

But she was so happy!

Even if she was stupid, she felt willing to do such a stupid thing when Si Yiyan didn't know that she was in danger, as if such an act could dilute the anxiety and uneasiness in her heart.

At this time, hearing his footsteps, every step was like the wind, tiger and tiger, as if carrying a bloody wind and rain, but still walking calmly, her heart suddenly gave birth to a joy.

Si Yiyan strode behind her, took off his windbreaker, draped it over her shoulders from behind her, and instantly wrapped her whole body.

His width set off her thinness, the big trench coat wrapped her tightly, reaching her calf, and the familiar warmth surrounded her whole body, and she felt a peace and joy in her heart.

"Is it still cold?" Si Yiyan hugged her whole person into his arms, and gently rubbed her sideburns and ears with his cheeks, her ears were frozen red and purple, and they were extremely cold to the touch, and the cold feeling spread along his cheeks to his whole body little by little, and he felt that the blood in his whole body was almost frozen and frozen.

"It's not cold! It was warm. "His body temperature is so real, so his heart is warm.

As soon as her words fell, her nose was itchy, and Wen Wenya couldn't help but sneeze.

Si Yiyan turned her body around, because of the sneezing, her red eyes were full of moisture, like a beautiful ruby, crystal clear and magnificent, exuding a gorgeous and pure light.

Wen Wenya reached out and rubbed the tip of her nose, sucked her nose and said, "It's so uncomfortable to itch your nose!" ”

Si Yiyan suddenly picked up Wen Wen Yaheng, and strode towards the gate of Jiayuan Club, loving and lowly as he walked: "The weather is so cold, why don't you run outside without wearing some clothes?" What should I do if I get sick from freezing? ”

Wen Wenya rested her head on his shoulder and whispered, "I forgot jì when I came out!" ”

She was still wearing the clothes she wore when she had a small gathering with Zhou Tianyu before, and when she returned to the Wen family, she thought that Si Yiyan had forgotten to add clothes, and after going to the Gu family, she left her hat and scarf at the Gu family.

Si Yiyan's strength in holding her increased a little more, no matter how hard she hugged her, she was still so light, she couldn't compare with her weight in his mind: "I'll be fine!" ”

"I know!" Oh, yes! She knows what kind of man Si Yiyan is, how could she not know that he is a person with the scheming heart to sweep away the four seas! Even if the background of Black Sunday is mysterious and unpredictable, he can even escape from the political turmoil in country E, which is known as the [Lord of War], how can he be defeated in the hands of Black Sunday.

It was only today that she learned that it is difficult to distinguish between human reason and emotion, and she ...... On the basis of reason and emotion, he kept crossing the line.

"I know it's ......" He didn't continue, but sighed heavily, he still underestimated the woman he fancied, she was not only smart and tough, but also soft, he felt for the first time that his vision was so good.

Wen Wenya gently rubbed his chest, her voice was delicate and soft, with a coquettish taste: "It's all you, I have a cold, my nose is so uncomfortable, you have to take care of me." ”

"Good!" Si Yiyan replied in a low voice, his voice low and hoarse, with deep emotions that he didn't even notice.

Wen Wenya continued: "It's hard for me to serve, I don't like injections, so you have to feed me medicine, I don't like to turn on the heating too much when I sleep at night, and I like to sleep with the window open, I like to kick the quilt, you have to help me cover the quilt, and I like sweet sugar porridge when I'm sick, you must not be impatient." ”

"Okay, I'll boil it for you myself." Si Yiyan's voice was extremely soft.

Wen Wenya pouted and said: "It's not an ordinary sugar porridge, it's made with glutinous rice and barley, and it has to be boiled until every grain of rice has bloomed, the aroma is pervasive, and when it is soft and sticky, then drizzle the finely ground red bean paste as a topping." You also have to add some osmanthus nectar to the top, so that it will be sweeter. ”

Sugar porridge is particularly time-consuming and laborious to boil, and Wen Ya is deliberately making things difficult for Si Yiyan.

She had long forgotten when she had eaten sugar porridge in her previous life, but she always remembered that sugar porridge was the only sweet taste in her previous life.