Xie Yansheng's thin lips pursed playfully, and he looked at her with a deep gaze, "Whatever you want."

"It's too late to open the door and let me go." With the idea that she wouldn't tear her face if she could, she gave Xie Yansheng one last chance.

"You don't have to save face for me." Xie Yansheng didn't laugh angrily, "You hate me, hate me, send me in to be angry for the Shen family."

"You trapped me here, it is illegal detention, I should call the police, what does it have to do with the Shen family!" Wen Lan was furious.

"It doesn't matter, you know best." Xie Yansheng bit his lip, and his voice was cold.

Wen Lan didn't want to have a meaningless fight with him anymore, and raised his fingers slightly, but at the moment he fell, the mobile phone was snatched away by Xie Yansheng's suddenly outstretched hand!

"I know that your ruthlessness has been left to me." Xie Yansheng gritted his teeth, "It seems that your mobile phone is still in my custody for the time being."

Wen Lan didn't make a senseless resistance, and sat down on the sofa in defeat, hiding his face with his hands.

Since it is not possible to come to the light, then come to the dark.

"Even if I let you go now, you won't be able to go to Port City." Xie Yansheng pulled his mobile phone, and his eyes were full of joy that could not be hidden.

"There was a heavy snowfall in the port city, and all flights and high-speed trains were stopped. I just don't know, which site Jiang Jingci's unlucky guy is trapped in?"

Wen Lan was shocked.

It turned out that Jiang Jingci really went to Hong Kong City!

Her guilt towards Jiang Jingci had another layer.

"Do you feel sorry for Mr. Jiang?" As soon as Xie Yansheng stretched out his long arm to wrap around her waist, he was slapped away by her.

She angrily walked into a second bedroom, locked the door, and fell asleep on the bed.

Since you can't leave, it's better to rest.

The house was familiar to her, and she fell asleep not long after she lay down.

Just as he was sleeping soundly, there was a knock on the door of the thanksgiving voice: "Open the door and make dinner together."

She curled up under the covers, covering her ears and not responding.

Xie Yansheng's knocks on the door came one after another, and she was so annoyed that she had to unscrew the door and let him in.

She lay back on the bed, Xie Yansheng also lay down beside her, stroked her long messy hair, "I'll sleep later, and I'll make dinner with me first."

"You're so angry that you don't eat." She leaned sideways, leaving her back to Xie Yansheng.

Xie Yansheng pulled her face under her nose, stared at her and said, "You and I can't cook, so if you don't want to go hungry, you have to be diligent."

"Give me back your phone." She spoke her terms.

I'm used to swiping my phone, and I feel uncomfortable if I don't look at it for an hour.

Xie Yansheng's slender fingers rubbed lightly on her neck, and he asked playfully, "Are you still going to call the police?"

She remembered that the two had an argument once, and the sound of Xie Yan almost strangled her.

"Since I can't go to Port City, then I can stay with you for a few days." She said against her conscience.

"Knowing your duplicity, I'm still convinced, isn't it cheap, huh?" Xie Yansheng said as he took her phone out of her pocket.

She snatched it with her hand.

"Well, get out of bed and finish dinner." The tone of Xie Yansheng is rare gentleness.

Although she didn't give Xie Yansheng a good face, she still did it.

Because she knew that Xie Yansheng's cooking skills were on par with her, and she couldn't eat a good meal just by counting on Xie Yansheng.

The two put on aprons, found the corresponding cooking video on their mobile phones, and made three dishes and one soup an hour later.

She tasted every dish after it came out of the pot, and she barely swallowed it, and Jiang Jingci's cooking skills were simply different from the abyss.

Xie Yansheng's interest was very high, and he also opened a bottle of red wine.

The winter rain outside was still falling, and she thought of Ji Minxin again.

I don't know if Ji Minxin has eaten, drunk medicine, and treated at this time......

Xie Yansheng poured her a glass of red wine, she didn't refuse, and after Xie Yansheng clinked glasses with her, she drank it all.

"Which one are you thinking about?" Xie Yan sounded

Yang asked angrily.

She didn't say a word, picked up the bottle and poured herself another full glass, and drank it with her head up.

"That's not how wine is drunk." Xie Yansheng knew that she didn't have much to drink, so he took half a bottle of wine to a place she couldn't touch.

After two glasses of red wine, her cheeks were already flushed, and she talked more, "Xie Yansheng, whether before or after the divorce, you always pick and search for me like this! I won't be willing to drink a bottle of wine—"

Xie Yansheng frowned, picked up the half bottle of wine again, but only poured half a glass for her, "Drink slowly, wine, I can still take care of it."

Wen Lan picked up the goblet in front of him and shook it slowly, the yellow light of the crystal lamp was refracted in the red wine, magnificent and decadent.

"Thank you." She bitterly called out the name of the man opposite.

He leaned forward, ready to listen.

"Why don't you marry Cheng Nijia into the door? Your daughter is six years old, and if she continues to grow up in a single-parent family, she will have character defects later in life." Wen Lan's words made him feel harsh.

"You've got a lot of control." Xie Yansheng had a layer of anger on his face, and raised the goblet in front of him and drank it dry.

"What others say, what you believe. I've told you several times that Cheng Cheng is not my daughter, and you just don't believe it."

A call from Wen Lan's cell phone interrupted the conversation between the two.

Xie Yansheng's eyes first fell on her mobile phone screen, which was an unfamiliar number.

Wen Lan put the phone on silent and didn't answer it.

"My heart is so weak that I don't even dare to answer the phone." Xie Yansheng began to condense her again.

"Weak heart?" Wen Lan snorted, and said as he clicked on the answer button, "I haven't done anything wrong, my heart is weak!"

"Sister Lan, are you with Lao Jiang now?" Jiang Guan's anxious voice came from the phone.

"Nope." Wen Lan replied lightly.

"Didn't Lao Jiang go to Port City with you? It was said on the Internet that your high-speed train was affected by the weather and stopped at Sihe Station. I've called him a dozen times, but I can't get through!"

Jiang Guan is still a child after all, and across the screen, Wen Lan can feel that he is anxious.

"Don't worry, it should be a bad signal." Wen Lan hurriedly comforted him, got up and left the table, "Wait for half an hour and then fight, maybe you can get through." Your dad travels back and forth between China and abroad every year, and he must have more experience in dealing with this situation than ordinary people."

"Sister Lan, are you really not with Lao Jiang?" Jiang Guan asked again in disbelief.

Wen Lan looked embarrassed: "Really no, I've been in Jiangcheng."

"Lao Jiang didn't know where he heard that you were going to Gangcheng, and he bought the same high-speed rail ticket as you as soon as his brain was hot." Jiang Guan sighed helplessly, "Forget it, I'll continue to call Lao Jiang!"

At the end of the call, the busy sound on the mobile phone disturbed Wen Lan.

turned around and was about to go back to the dining room, but unexpectedly bumped into the sound of Xie Yan behind him.

Xie Yansheng's face no longer had the peace at the table just now, and he sneered, "Are you really going to be a stepmother to Jiang Jingci's son?"