Ever since she met Mu Xue'er, Wen Junhan sent someone to monitor her every move to prevent her from going to Xiao Yi again, and then secretly sent someone to investigate the real reason why Mu Xue'er was released on parole.

Although the situation faced by the company was very tricky, it still did not prevent Wen Junhan from coming to Xiao Yiyi, after finishing the work, he drove directly to Xiao Yiyi's door, he did not knock on the door, but stayed in the car and watched quietly.

The door opened suddenly, and Xiao still walked out with two bags of garbage, and the dim street lamp stretched her slender back so long, it looked as thin as if a gust of wind could blow it away. He got out of the car, unhurried, not far or close, just seeing her back, which also made him so satisfied and happy.

Put on a mask, put the garbage sorting into the large trash can, take out a paper towel, wipe your hands, and turn around to go back.

Seeing this, Wen Junhan hurriedly flashed to the dark and hid, his heart was pounding, and he looked like a thief.

Xiao still suddenly remembered something, and just after taking two steps, he suddenly turned around and continued to walk forward. Wen Junhan came out of the darkness and quietly followed behind, looking at her.

The weather in post-autumn is always so changeable.

Xiao still bought some things at the commissary, and was about to leave when it began to drizzle without warning. She thought that the rain would not fall heavily, so she ran at full speed with her things in a fluke mentality, wanting to go back before the rain fell heavily, but she didn't expect it......

In less than two minutes, the drizzle suddenly turned into a pouring rain, and Xiao was still trapped in a hexagonal pavilion halfway through, tidying himself up a little embarrassed.

The wind was blowing wantonly, and the rain drifted in obliquely, so that Xiao still had nowhere to hide, and after a while, his body was wet with the rain. She had been a little uncomfortable in the past two days, and as soon as she was drenched in the rain, she began to cough, and one or two sounds intermittently came into Wen Junhan's ears, and his heart became nervous.

Wen Junhan stood under a tree to shelter from the rain, his condition was even worse, his body was already wet, but he didn't seem to notice it at all, his eyes were locked on Xiao Yi.

Suddenly, a man with an umbrella hurriedly walked over, Wen Junhan rushed into the rain, and stopped him: "Here is a thousand yuan, give me this umbrella." He took out ten red Grandpa Mao from his wallet and forced it into the man's hand, and then couldn't help but snatch someone else's umbrella and walked towards Xiao Ying.

The man was stunned for a while before he reacted, looked at the money in his hand, and then looked at Wen Junhan's back, so he had to run back.

When Xiao was still worried about how to go back, a familiar figure came into view, and in a moment of stunnedness, he had already walked in front of her: "It's raining so hard, I'll send you back!" The gentle voice, and the sound of the rain, gently drilled into Xiao Yi's ears, itchy, a trace of indescribable feeling spread in his heart.

Xiao still subconsciously took a step back and refused coldly: "No need, when the rain is a little lighter, I can go back by myself." "The cold and detached attitude is like a sharp knife piercing the heart of Chinese Junhan.

Wen Junhan did not force her, but put away the umbrella and stood next to her quietly with her, looking at her from time to time, with a happy smile on his thin lips.

Xiao Zhen's eyes always looked at Wen Junhan uncontrollably, and when he saw his soaked clothes, he was inexplicably worried, but he felt how ridiculous his worries were.

The two of them were silent and no one spoke, and in the quiet atmosphere, there was only the sound of rain, so clear, like a pleasant tune, it was extremely comfortable to listen to in my heart.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and as the wind blew into the pavilion wantonly, the footsteps involuntarily retreated, until they stood in the middle, and there was no way to retreat.

The rain was floating recklessly, Wen Junhan hurriedly held up an umbrella and blocked in front of Xiao Yi, he said gently: "This rain seems to be unstoppable for a while, wait for a while when the rain is light, I'll send you back!" tentatively opened his mouth, and his heart was unprecedentedly nervous.

Xiao still didn't speak, but he didn't refuse either.

Seeing this, Wen Junhan continued: "You have been out for so long, if you haven't gone back for a long time, Sihan and Nianhan will definitely come out to look for you, it is very dangerous on the road on a rainy day." ”

Yu Guang glanced at Wen Junhan, thinking about what he said, it seemed to make sense, she had to compromise: "Then trouble you." ”

The rain was a little lighter, and Xiao still said, "Let's go!" and then took a step and walked out of the pavilion.

Wen Junhan suddenly called out to stop her: "Wait a minute." Then he took off his coat and hurried to follow.

The steps stopped, and she turned to look at him in confusion: "What else is the matter?" The moment the words fell, a heavy coat fell on her body.

"Wear it! Beware of catching a cold. "The magnetic voice is very gentle, like the spring breeze of the spring moon, which makes people extremely comfortable.

He looked down at his coat, and a complicated light flashed in the depths of his eyes: "It's all wet, what's the difference between wearing it and not wearing it." As he spoke, he wanted to take off his coat, but his hand was held down by Wen Junhan.

"Don't worry, although this dress is wet on the outside, it is dry on the inside, let's go!" Uncontrollably domineering, he opened his umbrella and took Xiao Yi's hand out of the pavilion.

Xiao still swept towards the perfect side face without a trace, he always kept a slight distance from himself, and the whole umbrella was propped up above her head, while he himself was outside the umbrella, drenched mercilessly by the rain, unconscious.

My heart hurt inexplicably, so I pretended to look disgusted, and said in a deep and impatient voice: "Don't you know how to use an umbrella?"

Wen Junhan didn't react to the meaning of Xiao Yi's words for a while, and responded stupidly: "Of course I will fight, let's go! Urging, the corners of his eyes are unconcealable happiness.

Without taking two steps, Xiao still snatched the umbrella from Wen Junhan's hand, raised it above his head, narrowed the distance between him and him, and said in a deep voice: "Don't look at me with such eyes, I'm just afraid that when you get sick, you will rely on me again." ”

The attitude is still so indifferent, but Wen Junhan has a warm current gushing out of his heart, smiled gently, and took the umbrella: "It's better for me to come!"

The petite Xiao was still well protected by Wen Junhan, she almost walked on him, feeling the warmth of his body and the powerful heartbeat, and her heart was beating uncontrollably. If it weren't for Xiao still walking with his head down all the time, and she was in front of Wen Junhan, Wen Junhan would definitely find the shy flush on Xiao Ying's face.

It's been a long time since I've been in close contact with her, feeling the slightly cool body temperature, breathing gently, and the fragrance of my hair penetrating into my nostrils, with a hint of bewitching breath.

How nice it would be if the road never ends!

It's just pitiful, the road is so short, and in a blink of an eye, I arrived downstairs at Xiao Yi's house.

As soon as Liu Chenfang, who came out to look for someone, saw Xiao still walking with Wen Junhan holding an umbrella, a meaningful light flashed in her shrewd eyes, and she walked over quickly: "Ranran, I'm worried about death after going for so long." After caring, he greeted Wen Junhan: "President, thank you for sending Ran Ran back." ”

Xiao still went to Liu Chenfang's umbrella, and her departure suddenly made him feel a little empty in his heart, as if something was missing.

Wen Junhan didn't speak, looking at Xiao Yi with loving eyes, and his blazing eyes made Liu Chenfang, a bystander, a little unbearable, not to mention Xiao Yi.

The atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward, and just as Wen Junhan was about to turn around, Liu Chenfang's voice sounded: "President, do you want to go in and sit down." When the voice fell, she clearly felt that Ran Ran's body stiffened for a moment.

Such a good opportunity, I thought that Wen Junhan would cherish it, but I didn't expect it......

"No need, I still have some things to deal with, so I'll go first. This time, he didn't pester Xiao Yi in a panic, which is simply incredible.

Liu Chenfang looked stunned, and deeply felt that he must have had auditory hallucinations, but looking at Wen Junhan's clean and neat back leaving, he knew that he had no auditory hallucinations.

Looking at the tall back in the rain going farther and farther, Xiao Yi's heart was a little lost, and his beautiful face was shrouded with a trace of sadness, and he couldn't help sighing.

"Ranran, what are you sighing for?" This girl, can't it be because Wen Junhan didn't go into the house to sit down, and she was very disappointed!

Guessing, the shrewd eyes couldn't help but look at Xiao Yi a few more times, and then pulled her around: "Let's go! It's raining so hard, you already have a little cold, and if you don't go back, the cold will get worse, and I will become a sinner." ”

After returning to the house, Xiao still took a shower, washed his head, and when he went downstairs, he vaguely heard a familiar voice, and the pace under his feet involuntarily accelerated, walking towards the owner of the voice.

That back, so familiar, she recognized it at a glance.

Didn't he leave? Why did he turn back again? Sure enough, he still wanted to pester her.

While pondering, Nian Han's voice sounded: "Mommy, you come down, Uncle Wen helped you buy some cold medicine, you can take some quickly!" pulled Xiao Zhen's thoughts back.

It turned out that he left in a hurry to buy medicine for her. I couldn't help but feel warm, and the expression on my face was not so cold.

She walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down, her wet hair clumped together, a few bangs on her forehead, and a faint fragrance lingered in the air wherever she had just bathed.

"You ......" Wen Junhan opened his mouth, and before you could say a word, Liu Chenfang's reproachful voice sounded.

"Yet, why do you wash your hair when you have a cold? Hurry up and dry your hair, it will aggravate your cold for a while, I don't care about you. When the sound fell, Liu Chenfang, who had already rushed over, dragged her up, and then pushed her back to the room to blow her hair.

"Chenfang, I'm not that fragile, you're making too much fuss. Xiao was still speechless, but he had to compromise to blow his hair.

Just after blowing for a while, the door was suddenly opened, Xiao was still facing away from the door, and he didn't see anyone coming, so he spoke directly: "Chenfang, I'm already blowing my hair." ”

Wen Junhan didn't speak, walked behind Xiao Yi lightly, and took her hair dryer. Xiao still thought it was Liu Chenfang, and did not resist, and directly gave her the blowing, but was shocked the moment he looked up: "Why are you?"

"I'll blow it for you!" said softly, in a tone that no one could resist.