After some exercise, Jian Xiyan no longer had the strength to discuss the question of whether to eat or not, at this moment, the only thing she wanted to do was to close her eyes and sleep, okay, just squint for a while, and then solve the stomach problem when she woke up, thinking so, Jian Xiyan closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.

Looking at the sleeping Jian Xiyan, Murong Wenyu pulled a smile helplessly, this kind of exercise is obviously the most tiring thing is whether he is good or not, but every time she makes her work harder than herself Yes, cover Jian Xiyan with a good quilt, Murong Wenyu got up, he still has important things to do.

How long did Jian Xiyan sleep didn't know, and when her stomach protested, she opened her eyes, with an ambiguous orange bedside lamp, indicating that the night was coming, and the sky was dark.

Yu didn't know when he had gotten up, and the whole bedroom was quiet and could hear her breathing, should he leave?

took the mobile phone to call Murong Wenyu's number, but no one answered, Jian Xiyan got up a little disappointed, opened the heavy curtain after dressing, the sky was full of stars, and kept winking at her, as if welcoming her return.

It turned out that looking at the stars on his balcony, he felt different, stretched his waist hard, and Jian Xiyan pulled up her long hair, okay, just spend this Valentine's Day night alone

Now, the first thing to be solved is the stomach problem, Jian Xiyan turned around and walked towards the door.

After the door was opened, Jian Xiyan opened her mouth again, and a large bouquet of gorgeous roses was smiling at her delicately.

What a delicate flower, Jian Xiyan reached out and picked up the bouquet of flowers, and opened the note on it casually: Since the rose represents love, then give it to your favorite Yan'er, every minute and every second, thick love, Yan'er, I love you.

Favorite Yan'er. Jian Xiyan smiled, she was very greedy, and she cared very much about whether his love was the only one and whether he was wholeheartedly overturned.

The way downstairs should be carefully arranged, with roses, orange lights, and sticky notes that say I love you, all the way down.

Slowly descending the steps along the lantern Jian Xiyan, every time I tear down a I love you, my heart is a little sweeter, I care so much about his love.

I always thought that Murong Wenyu was not a romantic person, but after she saw the scene downstairs, she realized that she didn't know enough about him.

Colorful balloons fluttered everywhere, orange lamps were placed into a huge heart, and on the dining table standing in the shape of a heart, there were two one-foot-high candlesticks, the candlelight illuminated a heaven and earth, and Murong Wenyu's face was reflected in this candlelight, a pair of shining eyes, looking at the direction of the stairs.

"Yan'er. Seeing Jian Xiyan go downstairs, Murong Wenyu greeted her very gentlemanly, and then stretched out his arms, his eyes signaling her to pounce.

"Yu. Jian Xiyan rushed over straight, bumped into her arms, and then looked up with a bright little face and said, "Yu, I like it so much, I really like it, this is so beautiful, I want to kiss it." ”

"It's good if Yan'er likes it, Happy Valentine's Day, my baby. Murong Wenyu kissed Jian Xiyan's lips, it was really painstaking to prepare these, about festivals, about gifts or something, it had always been Ding Yijie who helped him prepare, but this time, it was all from him alone.

In fact, it's not that it's not romantic, it's that you haven't met the person who wants you to be romantic, and when your love comes, your emotional intelligence will be revealed to the greatest extent.

Murong Wenyu could see that the girl was looking forward to Valentine's Day, so when she was asleep, he prepared these, to be honest, he didn't know if it would be tacky, and he didn't know if Jian Xiyan would like it.

Of course Jian Xiyan likes it, how could she not like it carefully prepared by the person she loves.

"Yu, thank you for preparing this for me, Happy Valentine's Day, my love. It's Valentine's Day that touches me. Jian Xiyan hooked Murong Wenyu's neck and kissed her back.

"I don't have a long memory, so I will replace thank you with a kiss. Jian Xiyan's head was flicked by Murong Wenyu.

"If you want to kiss, just say it. Jian Xiyan pouted, but still put her lips on again, very strange, she liked the feeling of kissing him.

The two lips were close to each other, and it was inseparable until the clock on the wall chimeed on time, and the stomach also gurgled together, and the two pairs of lips were reluctantly separated

"My princess, we can eat. Murong Wenyu hugged Jian Xiyan and put her on the seat.

"Yu, are these all prepared by you?" Looking at the abundance of the table, Jian Xiyan looked at Murong Wenyu stupidly, moved, greatly moved.

"Would love to serve my princess. Murong Wenyu stared at her more affectionately, with you by your side in my life, I have no regrets, I just hope that in this life, we will live up to each other, and I am glad that I can do this for you.

"Yu, I really want to kiss you again. Jian Xiyan stared at Murong Wenyu's face, Yu, even if I will never recover, I will go on this love journey with you, the morning sun is opposite, accompanied by the stars, I think, I am selfish, although I don't care about fame, I can't help but care about the only love.

"If you want to kiss, you can kiss, you don't need to ask for instructions, I was originally Yan'er. Murong Wenyu raised his eyebrows and squeezed his eyes at Jian Xiyan, and there was no need to report him.

Jian Xiyan got up and pecked Murong Wenyu's lips.

"My wife's lips are so fragrant, let's do it again. Murong Wenyu pursed his lips.

"Okay, for the sake of Yu doing so much for me, then one more time, only one more time, you can't be greedy. Jian Xiyan smiled and prepared to put her lip flap on again.

"Ah, Yan'er, today is Valentine's Day, don't be so ruthless. Murong Wenyu cried.

"Yes, then kiss more, kiss all the time, and don't let go. Jian Xi's smile was like a flower.

How beautiful the night is, how sweet the heart is, in such tenderness, can people not get drunk?

Jian Xiyan and Murong Wenyu are tender and sweet here, but Ye Ying'er even has the heart to kill, because of annoyance, her face is distorted and deformed, no, she will never allow her happiness to be ruined by this girl.

Ye Ying'er, who was originally a little complacent because of Jian Xiyan's 'empathy and farewell', at that Seya's celebration banquet, Murong Wenyu said goodbye without saying goodbye, she became suspicious, and in order to ensure that her position would not change in any way, she began to find someone to follow Jian Xiyan again.

When the photo of Murong Wenyu and Jian Xiyan kissing was sent to Ye Yinger's mobile phone, she threw the mobile phone on the sole of her feet and stepped on it hard, cursing angrily while stepping on it: "Slut, slut, slut......"

A woman's bad fate comes from jealousy, the man she dreamed of having, but it never belonged to herself, and she even showed tenderness to other women, she couldn't bear it anyway.

Well, she must have a solid plan to make this woman disappear forever in her life, Ye Yinger's eyes are full of hatred, fight with me, you are still a little tender.

Like Valentine's Day every year, Murong Wenyu sent someone to send gifts early, every year is almost the same, it is expensive jewelry, but people never show up, in fact, these things are also prepared by Ding Yijie, Murong Wenyu does not have that leisure.

For other women who were ecstatic, Ye Ying'er had no interest, she never lacked these, all she needed was him, but it became a luxury, she kept calling Murong Wenyu's phone, but she kept prompting that she was not in the service area.

All the anger gathered on Jian Xiyan's body, hatred, boundless hatred, transformed into her weird smiling face, very good, there will be fun in the future.

The two people who are immersed in love naturally don't know the madness in Ye Yinger's heart.

Valentine's Day night is destined to be a romantic night, to be precise, this is also the only Valentine's Day that Jian Xiyan and Murong Wenyu have spent together, and they will never have a chance to celebrate Valentine's Day in the future.

If there is a candle, there must be wine, although Jian Xiyan fainted when he was drunk, but he insisted on letting Murong Wenyu pour a glass, saying that it would be more emotional, thinking about it anyway, at home, Murong Wenyu did not object too much.

"Girl, that's not how red wine is drunk. Seeing that Jian Xiyan took a big sip of the wine glass, Murong Wenyu said.

"Hee-hee, I can't get on the stage, can I? Yu likes elegant women. Jian Xiyan smiled stupidly.

"I'm really convinced of you, I just drank it and looked drunk, who told you that I like elegant women? Murong Wenyu stretched out her hand and nodded Jian Xiyan's forehead, she really couldn't get drunk, and she would get drunk when she got into her stomach.

"Crooked melon and cracked jujube? Why do I listen to this so much sarcasm? I, is it crooked melon and cracked jujube?" Jian Xiyan stretched out her index finger and pointed at herself, then tilted her head to look at Murong Wenyu.

"It's not sarcasm, it's praise. Murong Wenyu rubbed Jian Xiyan's head with a doting face, and knew that crooked melons and cracked dates were not good words, and it seemed that he was not very drunk.

"Why does Na Yu love me?" Jian Xiyan looked at Murong Wenyu with dark eyes, her little face had been dyed red by wine, and it was very charming.

"Ah, when did I say I love you?" Murong Wenyu held back a smile.

"Okay, Yu said he doesn't love me, I'm going to run away from home. After the words fell, Jian Xiyan staggered to his feet, and then raised his legs and walked out.

"It's a big person and he runs away from home, and there's really no one. Murong Wenyu smiled, whether this girl was really drunk or pretending to be drunk, she could think of the joke of running away from home.

"If you have no love, you can only run away. Jian Xiyan had a small face, and her mouth was still one by one, looking pitiful.

"Love you, love you, love you very much, really love you, my baby princess. Murong Wenyu smiled and pulled Jian Xiyan into his arms, I don't love it yet, girl, do you say you are funny?

"Really love?" Jian Xiyan looked up at Murong Wenyu with a crimson face.

"Of course it's true, and it's more real than gold, how can I be considered a person with status, how can I speak. Murong Wenyu said with certainty.