"The master you are looking for must be right, haha, okay, let's be pleasant and full of yin, if you find a husband with eight characters and all yang, you can keep her safe and sound for the rest of her life."

The eyebrows were slightly raised, and he looked at Wen Yiren with some surprise.

"Well, it's more than enough to protect her."

At this moment, Wen Mingyuan and Zhao Yuxia were about to laugh on their faces, "In this society, it is too rare for someone like you to be such a real person, the conditions are so good, and you still have a soft spot for our family, pleasant, you have to cherish people's time and rest, can you mess around?" ”

Wen Yiren was speechless, "When did I mess up?" ”

"I'm sure she won't," Lu Shixiu looked at Wen Yiren suddenly, "and there's no reason for her to mess around." ”

Wen Yiren's eyebrows are raised, what does this mean?

I'm confident in myself.

At the dinner table, Wen Yiren was completely reduced to a background board, and the attention of the husband and wife was completely rested on Lu Shixiu, and what was even more exaggerated was that Zhao Yuxia even wanted to stay at Lu Shixiu for the night.

Fortunately, Lu Shixiu still had a bit of a conscience and politely refused.

Wen Yiren was responsible for sending Lu Shixiu downstairs.

The neighborhood was covered with a thick layer of snow, and the treetops and grass were all silvery white.

The wind was a little cold, Wen Yiren subconsciously rubbed his hands and looked at the snowflakes in the sky, "Mr. Lu, do you like snow?" ”

Lu Shixiu suddenly looked sideways, looking at her side face very seriously, "I like it." ”

"I didn't expect Mr. Lu to like snow too," Wen Yiren smiled, spread her hand, and her eyes were unusually bright in the night, "It would be nice if it snowed thirty-sixty-five days a year." ”

Lu Shixiu did not speak.

Because you like it, so I like it.

When they meet again, he becomes extremely cautious, he is afraid that she will leave again, that she will reject him and not accept him, and that she will treat her as a stranger.

Luckily, she didn't.

Perhaps, because she doesn't remember anything.

"Have you ever hated someone?"

Wen Yiren was puzzled, "Why do you ask that?" ”

"Just curious."

"How tiring it is to hate someone, why hate."

Moreover, anyone who bullied her gentle and pleasant, she has a thousand ways to retaliate back, and if she wants to hate, it is also others who hate her.

"Mr. Lu, get in the car, it's late, I have to go back to wash up."

"Okay."

Just after seeing Lu Shixiu leave, a rather familiar figure suddenly broke into his eyes.

The eyebrows frowned, and Wen Yiren subconsciously looked across the road.

There was a man standing there, a man with a black umbrella in a taxi.

He wore a dark blue coat and held an umbrella in one hand and a purse in the other, the wide umbrella covering most of his face, leaving only a small outline at his chin.

The skin there was as white as snow.

Reims?

How did he end up here!

Wen Yiren quickly ran over and looked at the person in front of him with a wary expression, "Why are you here?" ”

Putting away the umbrella, Lance's pale and good-looking face suddenly came into view.

"Miss Wen, long time no see."

"Hehe, don't tell me you're just passing by."

"Of course not, Miss Wen, I'm here to make a deal with you."

"Deal?"

This is the first time that someone has made a deal with the Lethe envoy.

Wen Yiren suddenly became interested, and his purple eyes were met with his hands around his chest, "Then tell me, what kind of deal do you want to make?" ”

"Miss Wen, tell me why you are not affected by my dream weaving, how about I let your friend go?"

"It's not a good deal." Wen Yiren shook his head.

"What else do you want?"

"Ha, I don't need you to let it go, I can keep my friend safe."