When she left, Zhou Wenying couldn't come back to her senses, it was the spring solstice, but she was already scared out of a cold sweat.

That's not the kind of look a child should have, and a child can't have that kind of expression.

Monster......

That kid must be a monster......

Zhou Wenying squatted at the door of the house in a daze, until a faint voice sounded in his ears.

"Moonyoung? What are you doing here? ”

Her eyes were still a little dilated, and that's how Wen Xien broke into her eyes.

With a beautiful face that could not be forgotten, she could almost make everyone lose their minds, and she seemed to be puzzled and tilted her head slightly.

Her dark and moist eyes are like a lake blown by the spring breeze, swinging round and round, and her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, smudging Chaohua.

And Zhou Wenying, who was squatting on the ground, was just dust shining by this afterglow.

Maybe it was Zhou Wenying's silence for a long time that made Wen Xien sense that something was wrong, she half-squatted down, her pale lips were like water, as if she could depict any color.

Her expression was very light, and she asked softly and seriously, "What trouble are you in?" ”

Wen Xien is always so careful and considerate, looking at the woman guarding her door, the first time is not to ask, but to care if she is in trouble.

Zhou Wenying thought of the child's eyes, that child must be a monster, and Wen Xien, who she couldn't see, was deceived.

Mustering up the courage to pull the corner of Wen Xien's clothes, Zhou Wenying's face was eager and pale: "Sheen, he ...... the child at home"

- Squeak.

Before he finished speaking, the wooden door that had been closed opened from the inside, and the child's eyes lit up when he looked at Wen Xien, and he came to Wen Xien's side happily, holding Wen Xien's hand, and in the process, he quietly threw Zhou Wenying's hand down.

There was only Wen Xien in his dark eyes, and the expression on the child's face was getting richer and richer in front of Wen Xien, and now he took Wen Xien's hand and shook it, with a little coquettishness.

"I'm so hungry and my stomach hurts."

The child covered his stomach as he spoke.

Wen Xien's attention was immediately attracted by him, and he hurriedly asked eagerly, "Is it because of the stomachache from hunger or did you eat something bad before?" ”

The child's brow furrowed, and he lowered his head with a feeling of vulnerability, "I'm so hungry." ”

As soon as she heard that she was hungry, Wen Xien breathed a sigh of relief, she turned her head to Zhou Wenying, who was still squatting on the ground, and said, "Wenying, what did you want to talk to me about just now?" Can you say that again? ”

Her throat seemed to be grabbed by a pair of invisible hands, Zhou Wenying's face turned pale, and she stood up with her head down.

"No, it's nothing, I, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first......"

After stammering these words, Zhou Wenying stumbled away.

Wen Xien didn't have time to say anything, there was no shadow, Zhou Wenying was so strange today, but before he had time to think about it, there was a slight pain in his hand.

As soon as she lowered her head, she met the child's eyes, and the child blinked, "Hungry, eat." ”

Wen Xien retracted her thoughts and took the child into the house to eat, but when she crossed the threshold, it suddenly occurred to her that the child had never closed the door before, and almost the child was at the door as soon as she came back.

But today......

Looking up to see that he was struggling to serve food on the stove, Wen Xien didn't say anything and went over to help.

——

Spring came, the weather was getting warmer, Wen Xien put all the thick clothes into the box, and took out all the thin clothes.

Wen Xien also went to town to make some light clothes for the children, and bought a few vegetable seeds by the way.

Choose a soft and fertile soil with easy drainage and irrigation, and good drainage for deep ploughing, and then sow seeds into the soil.

Wen Xien was about to go back after a busy morning, when passing by a small stream, Wen Xien happened to see a tall figure, he was washing his hands by the river, looking from behind, his back was very wide, and his thin clothes could not hide his beautiful muscle lines, just like a male lion resting.

The man who wanted to pretend not to see it and walked over directly, but turned out to be extremely sensitive to his voice, had already turned his head.

Half of his sharp side face line was in the shadows, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his thin lips tightened when he saw what the person looked like.

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

Wen Xien lowered his head slightly, avoiding his gaze, and raised his feet to pretend to leave as if nothing happened.

Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, footsteps gradually came behind her.

Wen Xien paused, and as soon as she turned around, she saw a tall and muscular man following her.

The man's arms were still stained with water droplets, and his eyes were locked tightly on the person in front of him.

The pale lips pursed uneasily, and Wen Xien turned his head and walked forward.

Maybe it's just the same road, and there's nothing to be embarrassed about, it's that the relationship between the two people was so good before, but now they can't even say a word.

Anyway, Wen Xien actually felt that he was a little sorry for Guo Zhenfei.

How good Guo Zhenfei is to her, she sees it in her eyes and remembers it in her heart, but she can't drag Guo Zhenfei down, this is the only thing she can do.

Although this is a bit cruel to Guo Zhenfei.

Thinking wildly in her head, Wen Xien's steps involuntarily slowed down, and when her back touched her hot and hard chest, she suddenly woke up.

It froze in place.

The man behind him was clinging closely, and Wen Xien could even hear his heartbeat, beating eagerly and irregularly.

Wen Xien just wanted to stay away, but her thin shoulders were pressed against her shoulders by a pair of hands, which weighed as many pounds of steel, making her unable to move.

The man lowered his head like a vicious dog, sniffing lightly at her neck, and the tip of his nose rubbed against her skin, which was particularly itchy.

The breath that came out was so hot, and the snow-white skin was reddened, dyed with a bright color that attracted people's reverie.

Wen Xien shrunk his neck, his dark eyes opened slightly, and his picturesque eyebrows and eyes were extremely helpless.

Her voice was soft, faint, like a feather, brushing the tip of the man's heart, causing him to tremble all over.

"Brother Guo? You...... What are you doing? ”

What a simple question, the man didn't seem to be bothered to make a sound, he just sniffed deeply, and his breathing became heavier and heavier, the man seemed to be very hot, and the dry lips rubbed the cold skin as if nothing, trying to quench the thirst on his body.

Wen Xien's body gradually became very stiff, she seemed to understand what the man meant, and her face became extremely pale, like a white magnolia, snow-white without any color.

(End of chapter)