When Wen Lan heard this, he sighed in his heart.

In order to be alone for a few days, she and Xie Yansheng hid in Meicheng for the New Year, and had to tell carefully compiled lies with people they were familiar with.

Seeing her enter the door, Xie Yansheng hurriedly ended the call.

After the eyes of the two met, she lowered her eyes first, opened the aftermath medicine stuffed two pieces in her mouth, and took the water glass and rushed down.

Her move made Xie Yan angry.

Because when she was Mrs. Xie, Xie Yansheng always wanted to have a child, but she was secretly contraceptive.

According to Xie Yansheng's plan, she will solve all the troubles within half a year, she really wants to get pregnant, and when she is born, Xie Yansheng will definitely not let her have any worries.

But she chose to take birth control pills.

As long as Xie Yansheng thinks of the child she died, he will not be angry.

I'd rather be a single mother than conceive a baby for a wild man for nine months, but I can't give birth to one for him!

Xie Yan said faintly: "Whether it is a lot of misunderstandings in the past, or talking about it now, you have no idea of having a child with me. Did I not give you enough security, or did you not even want to live with me?"

"I'm still the same sentence, wait until you solve the troubles, and then you are qualified to negotiate terms with me." Wen Lan didn't want to talk again, took off his coat and went to the bathroom.

When she returned to bed after taking a shower, Xie Yansheng pulled her under her nose, "Don't you want to escape, you must answer my question-"

She looked at the man who was close at hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "If I didn't want to live a good life with you, I wouldn't have come to Meicheng with you."

"If you want to live well, why can't you have a baby for me?" Xie Yansheng's eyes were slightly red, and he continued to drill the tip of the bull's horns, "Did you leave Jiangcheng with me just to relieve your physical loneliness?"

"Because—" She thought about it, but chose a more euphemistic one, "Last time it was a cesarean section, and now I haven't recovered well. The doctor said it was not advisable to get pregnant for two years."

Xie Yansheng chose to be silent, leaned sideways, and left his back to her.

She saw that Xie Yansheng was angry, and she was not annoyed, so she turned off all the light sources in the bedroom, took the initiative to climb into bed, and reached out to unbutton Xie Yansheng's shirt.

The room was pitch black, and her movements were so jerky, and clumsy that it took almost a minute to unravel the top one.

But the sound of the thank you banquet is still holding it like someone has nothing to do.

Wen Lan knew that he was still angry, and he didn't give in, so he directly gave up the shirt buttons and landed his hands on his belt buckles!

There was another burst of ink, and Wen Lan not only ripped his belt off his waist, but also pulled off one of his trouser legs.

"You're stupid!" Xie Yansheng couldn't hold back any longer, quickly took off his clothes, and hugged Wen Lan to himself.

This time, Wen Lan took the initiative to thank the banquet with pity.

Xie Yansheng was also very good, and it didn't take long for him to change from passive to active.

This night, the two hugged each other and slept together.

The sound of firecrackers outside was intermittent, and Wen Lan slept very unsteadily.

The next day, the two woke up at the same time, to be precise, Wen Lan turned over and woke up Xie Yansheng.

Xie Yansheng yawned, hugged her tightly, and whispered "Happy New Year" in her ear.

"Happy New Year." She smiled and pinched Xie Yansheng's nose, "Mr. Xie will be thirty years old after the New Year."

"What about thirty, in a few years you will be thirty." Xie Yansheng was completely sleepy, picked up his phone, looked at it and put it back.

Wen Lan had already seen a lot of missed calls on his phone screen, and persuaded him, "The phone number that was changed back still has to be returned."

"An Zhen gave birth to a boy in the middle of the night last night." Xie Yansheng's tone was extremely indifferent, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him, "These more than 20 missed calls are urging me to return to Jiangcheng."

"The children are all born, you can't delay too long outside, let's check out and go back to Jiangcheng later!"

Although Xie Yansheng said that An Zhen's child had nothing to do with him, Wen Lan was still a little heartbroken.

"Then let's go back to the show tomorrow." Xie Yansheng was thoughtful, "I really didn't expect her to give birth prematurely."

Wen Lan thought he was thinking about An Zhen, and his face immediately sank, "You said that An Zhen's child is not yours, do you dare to swear to let me hear it?"

"Still don't believe me, huh?" Xie Yansheng grabbed her hand and put it on his heart, and said solemnly, "If An Zhen's child has a little blood relationship with me, let me not die a good death, and after death, I will fall into the eighteenth layer of hell, and I will never be able to—"

Before Xie Yansheng could finish speaking, she had already stretched out her other hand to cover Xie Yansheng's lips.

"Do you believe it?" Xie Yansheng's eyes burned and stared at her.

She pressed her head to Xie Yansheng's broad chest, "I believe it."

The two chatted on the bed for a while before slowly getting up.

Wen Lan was transferring money, and Xie Yansheng, who was looking at her phone, hurriedly asked her what she meant.

She smiled and said, "What can the meaning of the Chinese New Year red envelope!"

Xie Yansheng's heart seemed to have been touched by something.

Every year during the Chinese New Year, he has to send red envelopes to many people, big and small, cash, electronic transfers, but this is the first time he has received a red envelope for the Chinese New Year.

"It's hard to resist kindness, so I'll accept it." He looked at Wen Lan's gaze with deep meaning, clicked on WeChat to accept the transfer, transferred five nines to Wen Lan, and said, "I also wish you a happy New Year."

"Wow, there's no need for so much, right?" Wen Lan covered his lips in surprise, "The meaning of the New Year is fine, you are so arrogant as soon as you make a move, I feel a little slapped in the face with those hundreds of yuan!"

"Think of it as a New Year's red envelope to compensate you for the first two years." Xie Yansheng said.

She didn't pretend anymore, and typed "Happy New Year" on WeChat to thank you.

Xie Yansheng looked at it and smiled, but didn't say anything more.

After the two got up, they washed up and went to the restaurant below for breakfast.

Because today is the New Year, there are only dumplings.

There are vegetarian and meaty, white flour, and colorful dumplings wrapped in various vegetable juices.

Wen Lan tasted everything, Xie Yansheng seemed to have a bad appetite, and after only eating two, he put down the dishes and chopsticks and said that he was full.

The two walked out of the hotel and talked while looking at the nearby scenery.

Because it was winter, many of the trees were bare, and there was no summer life.

Even if the scenery is not very eye-catching, Wen Lan is extremely satisfied.

Holding Xie Yansheng's hand and walking unhurriedly on the empty street, she once again remembered Nuan Nuan!

If her Nuan Nuan is still alive, her family of three will be reunited now!

Inexplicably, she thought of Yang Yang from Nuan Nuan.

At this moment, is Yang Yang drinking milk or sleeping, are you crying?

Xie Yansheng didn't know what she was thinking at all, he only felt that she had something on her mind, and persuaded, "Don't think nonsense about the New Year."

"Not really!" She put away all her emotions and said, "When you solve all your troubles, I will give birth to a daughter for you."