After knowing that such a sum of money existed, Jian Xiyan always wanted to find an opportunity to return it to Murong Wenyu, so she was hypocritical.

"Isn't this your card?Yan'er, are you going to hand over the financial power now?" Murong Wen squinted at her.

"It's true that the card is mine, but the money in the card is Yu. Jian Xiyan insisted on stuffing the card into Murong Wenyu's hand, even though their relationship was already very close, they couldn't accept his money with peace of mind.

"Since the money is in Yan'er's card, then this money is naturally Yan'er's, so the card, take it yourself, the last thing your man lacks is all kinds of cards. Murong Wenyu squeezed his eyes at her, he really gave it, and she would take it with peace of mind, what yours and mine.

"Yu, this won't work. Jian Xiyan continued to be awkward, this was not a small amount, she really couldn't take it for herself with peace of mind.

"What's not to do? A gentleman is hard to chase, this is our agreement, does Yan'er want me to be a person who makes a gaffe?" Murong Wenyu didn't pick up the card, although he knew that this girl was just a joke at the time, but he was interested.

In fact, money is just a form of love, it is his thoughts and his love, not to mention, where is there a reason to take it back.

During the time of separation, he was immersed in missing her all the time, so he kept sending money to her card, and he didn't know how much he had played.

"But Yu gave too much. Jian Xiyan said with a wrinkled face.

"Yan'er means disgusted, I think you think you think too much?" Murong Wenyu drooped his face, he never forgot her, she should be full of joy, the more money he has, the more it means that he misses.

"No, no, no, I mean it's too much. Jian Xiyan hurriedly waved her hand, her pressure was on money, and it had nothing to do with missing.

"I still feel that it is less, I miss you, how can I use these alone. Murong Wenyu stared at her affectionately, every time he thought of you, he fulfilled his promise, and before he knew it, it was so much, in fact, it should be more.

Simple words, the deepest touch,

"Yu ......" Jian Xiyan stood on tiptoe and hooked Murong Wenyu's neck, and then sucked his lips, Yu, thank you for missing me, I owe you so much, I can only love you better.

Jian Xiyan was only about to kiss her and leave, but Murong Wenyu was willing to let it go easily, grabbed her head, kissed her hard, and was as enthusiastic as a young man, Jian Xiyan could only respond warmly under his enthusiasm.

"Hey, buddy, do you want to be so enthusiastic? A couple of young lads walked by, laughed, and whistled hard

Jian Xiyan realized that this was still on the road, and hurriedly pushed Murong Wenyu away, and said yes to Apple with a shy face, it was really embarrassing, and he forgot about his love for a while.

"We are lovers, what is there to be ashamed of. Murong Wenyu pinched Jian Xiyan's crimson cheeks, not to mention that it was just a kiss.

"It's all your fault. Jian Xiyan pouted, how can a woman be the same as a man, her skin is always thinner.

"Is it my fault? Who kissed me first? Is it wrong for me to just cooperate?" Murong Wenyu blinked as he learned from Jian Xiyan.

"Okay, yes, it's my fault, don't worry, I will definitely control myself more in the future." Jian Xiyan smiled and shook her head, at that moment she just wanted to kiss him.

"If you want to kiss, don't control, don't compress the benefits that should be given to me because you are afraid of being seen, you are not right. Murong Wenyu said seriously.

"Okay, let's go, I feel like I've become a Zhou peel when you say that. Jian Xiyan smiled and glanced at him.

"Listen to Yan'er, let's go. Murong Wenyu opened the car door for Jian Xiyan, and helped her fasten her seat belt after she sat down, and then sat in the cab himself, and today he will be her full-time driver.

"Yu, where are we going? Jian Xiyan asked, although there were no flowers and chocolates, the romance of the little girl still made her can't help but make up some things in her brain, which naturally includes candlelight dinners, anyway, it is all played in film and television dramas, and this is the only thing she can imagine.

Of course, for Jian Xiyan, she thinks the most romantic thing is to hold Murong Wenyu's hand until the white head, and when they are all bald, there will be an urge to kiss.

"I didn't know where to go, so let's go where to go. Murong Wenyu glanced at her and said, baby, just wait a while, you will know the answer in a while, let me keep it a secret now.

What, that's also the answer, well, it's that I'm thinking too much, and I'm expecting that maybe there will be some romance, isn't he a romantic person in the first place. Jian Xiyan pursed her lips secretly.

I remember that when she was in the General's Mansion, Jian Xiyan had a whim, collected the lilac petals that fell to the ground, took great pains to decorate the room, and looked at her masterpiece complacently, and asked Xiaolian to invite Murong Wenyu.

I thought that seeing such a grand scene, even if Murong Wenyu didn't have any kisses and hugs, at least he had to praise a few words, even if it was a simple sentence, it would be okay to work hard for my wife.

Who knows that the general, the first thing he said after entering the door was who decorated the lady's room in a mess.

Messy? Okay. Her good intentions were exchanged for his messy description, which made Jian Xiyan's careful liver seriously frustrated.

Xiaolian timidly pointed at Jian Xiyan, and at this time, Jian Xiyan's face was not brilliant no matter what, can this man have a little romantic feelings? Okay, let's see if I will pay attention to you, so Jian Xiyan with a resentful face directly closed the door and locked it, messy right, okay, I won't show it to you.

Of course, a mere wooden door naturally can't help Murong Wenyu, but no matter how Murong Wenyu is in a hurry, Jian Xiyan just doesn't show a smile, not only does not show a smile, but also ignores him directly without saying a word.

Hmph, if you offend a woman, you won't be able to get along with yourself.

The result of pouring a basin of cold water on his head is that there will be no more romantic feelings when he kills Jian Xiyan, isn't it the same kind, now playing the piano to a cow can increase milk production, for him, it is comparable to picking stars in the sky, there is no possibility at all.

Although she was a little disappointed, she was relieved to think about it, but what about Valentine's Day, they are still lovers, well, in fact, compared to the word lover, she prefers lovers, lovers, you are the one I love, I am your lover.

The car drove along the streets of the city, and after about forty minutes, the car stopped.

"Yan'er, get out of the car. Murong Wenyu opened the car door and stretched out a hand to her.

"Arrived?" Jian Xiyan asked.

"It's here. Murong Wenyu nodded.

Jian Xiyan got out of the car under the traction of Murong Wenyu, when she saw the building in front of her, the boss of Zhang, whose mouth was uncontrollable, how could Yu know about this place?

"Yu ......" Jian Xiyan looked at Murong Wenyu with blank eyes, this was the place where she had lived for more than ten years, and there were too many good memories.

"Let's go, I'll take you in. Murong Wenyu took her hand and gently pushed open the gate leading to the courtyard, I have to say that Ding Yijie's work efficiency and everything was handled properly before Valentine's Day.

"Yu ......" Jian Xiyan paused and looked at Murong Wenyu with an inquiring expression, she didn't understand what he said, let's go, I'll take you in, what does it mean.

"Let's go in, this place is already Yan'er's. Murong Wenyu gave an encouraging look, I have already bought this place, and from now on the things will be returned to the original owner.

"My?" Jian Xiyan looked at Murong Wenyu in a daze, is it hers?

"Yes, Yan'er's, originally this place should have been Yan'er's, just for others to borrow it temporarily. Murong Wenyu nodded at her.

"Yu ......" Jian Xiyan looked at him with a grateful face, she didn't know that he had done so much for himself.

"Don't say anything, it's what I should do for you, go in. Murong Wenyu shook Jian Xiyan's hand hard, yes, this is what he should have done for her, and he should have done it for her a long time ago.

"Yu, thank you. Jian Xiyan knew that a single thank you could not completely sum up her mood at this time, but she still had to say thank you, she never dreamed before that she could come back here, and still as the master.

"If you want to say thank you, it's me who should say thank you, thank you Yan'er for coming to me, thank you for Yan'er's company, in short, there are a lot of people who need to be thanked, so no matter how much you do for Yan'er, you still don't feel enough. Murong Wenyu shook Jian Xiyan's hand again.

"Yu, the money for the house ......"

"Don't say such unsentimental words on such an emotional day, today is Valentine's Day, this is my gift to Yan'er, I am not emotional, nor am I a person who knows how to speak sweetly, and this is the only thing I can do, Yan'er must accept it happily, because Yan'er does not accept the house, but her husband's love. Murong Wenyu kissed the corner of her lips and said.

"But this gift is too valuable. Jian Xiyan said with a wrinkled face, looking at Tang Jinhuixiu's gift, she also had a little turmoil in her heart, so Murong Wenyu also had a small expectation when she appeared, maybe there were flowers and chocolates or something.

It's just that until the car started, Murong Wenyu didn't give any words about Valentine's Day, if it was false to say that she was not disappointed, so she could only comfort herself, he was too busy, not to mention, this is just a foreign festival, and whether there are gifts or not does not mean anything.

But now, Jian Xiyan realized that Murong Wenyu had been preparing early, and this gift was so heavy, she didn't even know what to say.

"It's not heavy if it's given by my husband, and besides, it's my husband's love that must be accepted, let's go, go in and have a look." Murong Wenyu gave an encouraging look again, I want to give you a lot, but no amount of it can express my love for you.

"Good. Jian Xiyan paused and nodded, more moved by the tight clasp with Murong Wenyu's hand, he said so, if she refused again, it would be too hypocritical.