Wen Qiao's hair and eyebrows were covered with melting snowflakes, his nose and cheeks were red from the cold, and the skin on his body was frozen to bruise, which retracted into his arms, trembling so much that he couldn't stop, and his voice trembled a little: "I was deceived." ”

Fu Nanli took her to the car.

"I didn't know your mother was coming, you ...... You have to trust me. ”

The person had already been taken into the car by him, and Fu Nanli's voice was eager: "Turn on the heating to the maximum." ”

Wen Qiao was so cold that he shivered: "I was deceived, I thought you asked me to come, I didn't know that your mother was also there, if I knew, I would ...... I'm definitely not coming, you...... You believe me. ”

Because of the cold and because of the urgency, she shivered and explained, afraid that he would not believe her.

Fu Nanli's heart hurt for a while, because last time he made a big move, she was scared, and she had to flee from the occasion with his mother in spite of the cold and freezing with only a dress.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wen Qiao thought he was angry and thought he didn't believe her.

"It's true, there is an old man with gray hair who sent a dress to my house, saying that you asked me to come to Xiaotangshan, if you don't believe it, you can ask my brother."

He hugged the person into his arms, gently rubbed her cold arm to warm her up, and his voice was very soft: "I believe, Qiao'er, I believe." ”

Wincho shuddered softly in his arms.

"I don't let you see them, I just think you don't have anything in common with them, Qiao'er, it's freezing this day, it's still snowing outside, even if my mother is present, you don't need to run away in a hurry, you don't need to do this."

Or did he scare her last time.

Wen Qiao's tone was still self-reproachful: "Why didn't I see anything wrong with things, you never gave me a dress to attend any event, you went directly to pick me up." ”

It's that she's too guarded.

His big hand gently caressed her back: "Don't do this in the future, it's okay to see my mother on this occasion, not to mention that I'm still here, don't blame yourself." ”

Wincho sneezed, followed by a flurry of sneezes.

After freezing for forty minutes, just when she thought she was going to be the next 'little match girl', Fu Nanli appeared.

He always showed up in such a timely manner.

But she still couldn't stand the cold.

"Is it still cold?"

The skin in her hands was still cold, and her whole body was like an ice cube, and she didn't warm up for a while.

"Where are you going now, sir?"

"Go to my apartment."

He kept helping her rub her skin, and when he got to the bottom of the mountain, he passed by a bubble tea shop, asked Lao Hu to get out of the car and buy a cup of hot drink, and fed her a few sips, Wen Qiao felt a little alive.

The car sped all the way and stopped under his apartment building, the snowflakes became bigger, he got out of the car with her in his arms, Wen Qiao's posture was a little stiff: "I...... I can walk on my own. ”

It's that the heel is a little painful from being ground by the high heels, but it doesn't affect walking.

He insisted on carrying her upstairs.

There was a fireplace in his apartment, which he usually didn't use, but it came in handy at this time, the floor heating was turned on, he carried the person to the two-seater sofa in front of the fireplace, took a thick blanket to wrap the person tightly, and went to light the wood burning in the fireplace, his movements were less slow and more anxious.

The fire in the fireplace quickly came up, Wen Qiao felt the warmth on his face, Fu Nanli put the matchbox aside, touched her face, and touched her hand again: "Sit." ”

Turning around and going to the kitchen, through the transparent hand-sliding door of the kitchen, Wincho saw that he was busy.

After a while, he walked back again, "I boiled ginger tea, I have to boil it for about half an hour, and drink it for a while." ”

Wen Qiao hugged the blanket in front of him and nodded, "Hmm." ”

Fu Nanli sat beside her, held her hand, and finally had a little temperature that belonged to the human body.

Lowering his eyes, he saw that her heels were a piercing red, and he grasped her ankles.

"What's going on?"

Wen Qiao's throat was hoarse, and he couldn't help coughing twice: "The high heels are grinding." ”

It was snowing outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the pot in the kitchen was boiling ginger tea, and in front of the fireplace, Fu Nanli brought a medicine box, supported her ankles, and helped her wipe some iodine.

The pain made her instinctively shrink back, and Fu Nanli clenched her ankles: "Don't move." ”

"When you see my mother there, you should call me as soon as possible, instead of rushing into the ice and snow in a single coat, don't do that in the future, you know?"

My heart still hurts.

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