If he doesn't wear it, he will do it.

It is impossible for He Nanzhi to accept him so calmly, after all, the news of unmarried pregnancy is not very good for the reputation of the He family after all.

The snow fell without warning in the evening, and the courtyard outside was covered in layers of clear snow in an instant.

In the master bedroom, she was woken up by the sound of falling snow, and in a daze, she found that there was no one beside her.

I thought Xie Chen'an had secretly gone to the study to work.

As soon as I sat up wrapped in the quilt, the gaze of my eyes suddenly froze.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window not far away, I vaguely saw a few warm orange lights in the yard, and as she got off the ground, she approached lightly with her bare feet, and she saw more and more clearly that in the snow, Xie Chen'an was only wearing a black thin silk nightgown, and when the snowflakes fell coldly, he fell on his body.

And Xie Chen'an didn't avoid it, and was leaning over, and his slender and cold finger bones slowly piled up a little snowman carved with ice carving.

He has always pursued extreme perfection, in the dead of night, and another little snowman holding hands came out, and the cold wind blew, and by the shaking light, I saw that his eyebrows and eyes were heavy, and wrote in the thin snow:

——He Nanzhi, Xie Chen'an.

He Nanzhi's heartbeat shook as if the snow scene in front of him was shaking slightly, and he didn't know when his hand was in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass, trying to see it more clearly.

The name was written for a few moments.

He somehow erased the three words Xie Chen'an again, and the fine snowflakes scattered down, completely covering up the traces in an instant.

He Nanzhi's breathing followed lightly, and it was not until Xie Chen'an moved slowly and methodically wiped away the ice and snow stained by the thin silk material on her shoulders, and finally turned into the house, she took a few steps back and slowly returned to the bed to lie down.

Mo Yoo passed about ten minutes.

The quilt was lifted, and Xie Chen'an leaned towards her soft back, followed by a thin and light frost breath, invading her skin.

He Nanzhi pretended to be inadvertently woken up, kissed, and subconsciously hugged the man's sexy body.

Next.

In the early morning, there are two small snowmen piled up in the courtyard.

He Nanzhi regretted in her heart that there was no mobile phone to take a picture, and at the same time, her hand, which was whiter than mutton fat jade, held a cup of hot milk and slowly passed by the handsome man lying on the sofa with her eyes closed, and this time she didn't kick him, but found a edge to sit down.

Only three times silently in her heart, Xie Chen'an's slender and slightly cool hand had already climbed to the edge of her skirt.

As if he didn't mean to resist, he provoked a lazy arc and asked, "Thought?" ”

He Nanzhi's autumn eyes drooped, put down the cup, and got up slightly to his chest, and the new habit that he had developed recently, Xie Chen'an had already hugged her waist at the same time, and it was natural to change the posture to him above, and his long fingers were about to touch her belt.

Then.

He Nanzhi's little face without powder was lightly raised, close to his ear: "Think of a ghost, how long are you going to lock me up?" ”

She didn't dare to say a word about going back to He's house these days.

I'm afraid of stimulating a sensitive nerve in Xie Chen'an's brain.

But now the atmosphere is just right, He Nanzhi originally wanted to reason with him, but as soon as he spoke, the lazy and casual look on Xie Chen'an's face instantly faded.

He Nanzhi also obeyed his special habit of confining people if he didn't know where he came from, and subconsciously frowned and said, "Xie Chen'an, are you planning to let me evaporate from the world like this?" Wait until your wedding day? ”

Her clear timbre is full of sarcasm.

Who knew that Xie Chen'an thought about it calmly, and seemed to really listen.

"Feasible."

The next moment.

He Nanzhi raised his foot directly and kicked him hard at the knee.

It's okay to fail to communicate.

In the evening of the same day, after messing around with him on the sofa, He Nanzhi woke up lazily and was being carried to the restaurant table to drink chicken soup, and there was an outsider at the door of Sinan Mansion.

This time it wasn't a secretary who delivered contraceptives.

It was the He family, whose noble and beautiful mother, who had always had a bad temper, sent a housekeeper to summon people.

Gu Qingwu's meaning was very simple.

Since He Nanzhi has temporarily stranded the artist's work schedule, she has not officially entered the door of the Xie family, and it is almost the New Year, so she should go back to the He family's old house to be a golden branch and jade leaf for a period of time, and accompany her mother to meet guests.

Moreover, Gu Qingwu did not allow Xie Chen'an to refuse, and sent a car and dozens of bodyguards outside the mansion to escort his daughter home throughout the process.

The last rays of the setting sun fell on the dining table through the courtyard.

He Nanzhi jumped down from the chair, and walked around Xie Chen'an, who was sitting still, for half a circle, when someone supported her, her beautiful smile was not much arrogant: "He Sifan is here, you can still not let people go, but my mother's order, you dare to openly disobey?" ”

Xie Chen'an moved slowly and put down his chopsticks, and the dark jade eyes looked at her deeply: "I don't dare." ”

"Yes, Mr. Xie has a good reputation in my He family, even if he doesn't want to obey in his heart, he has to pretend to be in place." He Nanzhi had long seen through Xie Chen'an's favorite way to show the kind of rigorous and calm temperament that acted according to the rules in front of his elders.

Therefore, as long as the mother comes forward.

Even if Xie Chen'an has a reputation, he doesn't have to be an obedient and beautiful son-in-law.

He Nanzhi went upstairs to change into a dress to wear when he went out, and when he left, he didn't forget to ask him for his mobile phone.

Xie Chen'an personally sent her out, but he didn't mean to return it: "You have evidence that I took it?" ”

At this time, he still denied it???

He Nanzhi's clear eyes were as clear as water and glared at this cheeky dog man angrily.

"Okay, then let's not contact each other this Spring Festival!"

Seeing that he didn't give it, He Nanzhi stepped on high heels and walked out, his snow-white wrist reflected the street lights, this time no one stopped him, in front of him was a row of respectful bodyguards and the housekeeper uncle who had watched her grow up for many years.

Before getting into the car, the cold wind blew from a distant place, ruffling her black hair a little.

He Nanzhi subconsciously stopped for a moment and turned his head.

at the doorway.

Xie Chen'an's tall figure stood quietly in place, the lights in Sinan Mansion were not turned on, and as the night fell, it seemed that there was endless thick darkness swallowing him up little by little, and even the outline of his handsome side face could not be distinguished.

Inexplicably, He Nanzhi's heart was also overwhelmed by the darkness that suddenly darkened.

The housekeeper stepped forward and asked her gently, "Miss, is there anything wrong with your body?" ”

He Nanzhi shook his head and got into the car with his skirt.

The voice was extremely light and soft, and a voice floated out: "Send a bodyguard to turn on the lights in his house." ”

Chapter 60: A Love Letter in the Safe

The snow was heavy that night, and the thick snow on the branches outside the windowsill fell from time to time.

At the beginning of the day, He Nanzhi woke up in the sound of falling snow, Xu is without Xie Chen'an by his side, he was going to kiss and hug her every once in a while, the skin of the earlobes and the back of his neck didn't know how many times to be moistened by his lips, this sleep was very deep, when he opened his eyes, he saw the frost-colored veil that hung heavily on the floor in front of the bed.

The air is also filled with a very light and elegant fragrance that makes you sleep peacefully.

Back in the room at home, He Nanzhi lazily didn't want to get up, and continued to hold the soft pillow in his arms, as if he was awake and not awake, until the quiet house outside gradually began to have some slight movements of housekeepers and servants getting up to clean, and occasionally passing by her door, subconsciously relaxed steps.

He Nanzhi's thin and pink eyelids were raised, and through the gap in the curtains that were pulled up, he saw that the sun was already shining outside the windowsill, and after half a ring, the veil was lifted, and the girl's slender and graceful body slowly crawled out of the bedding.

Half an hour passed.

After He Nanzhi finished washing up in the bathroom, he turned to the cloakroom next to him, where the glass cabinets on all sides were full of the latest winter clothes, and the housekeeper had already carefully sorted them in advance.

As is the case every season, clothes are replaced in piles with the latest.

He Nanzhi's slender fingers crossed a row of dresses, and finally chose a silver silk embroidered ankle long skirt, the waist side was wrapped with cold magnolia branches, to the neckline, outlining the figure just right slender and full of fairy spirit.

Her white face is not powdered, and when she is at home, although she loves beauty, she is full of childish appearance.

Outside, the winter is cold, and from the living room through a wide and transparent warm corridor, the tea room of the old house is turned around.

He Nanzhi opened the bead curtain that blocked the wind, and entered it very lightly, and through the crystal glass screen, he saw his mother Gu Qingwu facing him sideways, wearing a handmade Suzhou embroidered cheongsam and sitting elegantly on the sunken wood-colored chaise longue.

There were also several ladies with delicate makeup on the left and right, smiling and chatting with her.

I pricked up my ears and listened carefully for a while.

The first person to mention He Sifan's marriage was a noble lady surnamed Mu who wore emerald jewelry, and she was also in the He family.

According to the seniority, He Nanzhi has to change her aunt.

She said that when she burned incense and worshiped the Buddha, she found a temple and told Hesfan his fortune.

The master said that the marriage of the new ruler of the He family was so difficult and bumpy, that he needed to draw a talisman to crack it, so that Hes Vatican could press it on the ground at the head of the bed. Immediately, as if complaining, Yu Siqing had to settle in New York abroad, and he didn't even care about his own son's marriage.

It's no wonder that Aunt He's aunt and grandmother have never been waiting to see her, and she came out of a small family, but she really doesn't know the general situation.

Gu Qingwu took a sip of tea with a suitable temperature, and replied lightly: "You are very concerned, why don't you let you be the master of the house up and down this He family?" ”

Mu Qi was choked for a few seconds: "Qingwu, why are you sarcastic about me like this." ”

Gu Qingwu was originally from a top wealthy family, unlike Yu Siqing, an orphan girl who had no father and no mother, and was easy to bully, and she was the wife of the patriarch, if she offended her, she would casually change a family rule and deduct the huge monthly living expenses provided by her family, which would be more heart-wrenching and uncomfortable than not scolding her.

Therefore, the noble lady present can only hold this one day with bitterness in her heart.

Fortunately, Gu Qingwu was not difficult to get along with, his fingers were put down and the porcelain teacup was placed on the tea table on the side, and his tone was calm and gentle: "Chew your tongue and chew it on your own family, let the outside hear it, and knowingly say that you are still as innocent and cute as a little girl when you live a handful of years, and if you don't know, you still think that my He family's discipline is not strict, and even the housewife can be despised." ”

These words are extremely humiliating, so it is better to give Mu Qi a slap with a backhand.

That's when it happened.

He Nanzhi deliberately made a little noise in case his mother was in a bad mood early in the morning, pretending not to hear the corner, and walked over with a shallow smile: "Are all the aunts here?" ”

Mu Qi seemed to see the savior, and her smile was sincere from the heart: "Why did our family go back to live in the old house, let my aunt see if she has grown taller, you, it will be popular at the end of the year, and many children in the family are clamoring for my sister's autograph." ”

"Nanzhi is twenty-two years old after the New Year, how can he grow taller, Mu Qi, you are really happy."

"I haven't grown taller, but I look more and more like my mother."

Several of you here flattered.

He Nanzhi smiled, walked towards Gu Qingwu naturally, and raised his slender hand to hug her coquettishly: "Mom." ”

Gu Qingwu stroked her black hair hanging down, and the cold emotion in her eyes melted in an instant: "Do you still know that you have to go home to find your mother?" ”

"I've always wanted to come back, but Xie Chen'an's pervert locked me up."

She viciously sued the black.