After all, it is a lifelong event, and changing your fiancé is not a change of clothes, and if it doesn't go well, you can throw it away.

He Suishen noticed that his daughter Bai Shengsheng's face was a little afraid, and his thin lips were a little warmer: "Come to Dad." ”

He Nanzhi got up in a hurry, his black hair was slightly messy, and a few were still attached to his forehead.

She threw herself into her father's arms, smelling the familiar and warm scent of sandalwood, and blinking her water-colored eyes: "I—I seem to be in trouble." ”

At first, she was extremely shocked and dazed by what the Xie family said to write a love letter to Xie Chen.

Think about it.

In particular, the housekeeper said that the last time the love letter was written after Xie Chenshi's name.

He Nanzhi was forced to relive the scene at that time, and suddenly realized-

It's going to be over.

He Suishen calmly reminded her: "Speak slowly." ”

He Nanzhi's mind was chaotic at the moment, and he was a little speechless, and then innocently and quietly, he looked at He Sifan on the side.

was stared at inexplicably by her.

He Sifan picked up the teacup with his long fingers stiffened, and wrinkled his indifferent eyebrows: "Don't tell me, what are you going to say next is that I had autism in my childhood, and possibly sleepwalking, and while you are not in the room, you have nothing to do to tamper with the content of the love letter?" ”

He Nanzhi shook his head.

Next second.

Her red lips trembled, and she suddenly mentioned a childhood incident: "In the past, Xie Chen was punished for copying family rules and writing review books - including writing homework, all of which were paid to me to ghostwrite. ”

"So he gave you that little money and asked you to write love letters without forgetting to thank Dade for writing a sum of money to him?"

Hesvan's sarcastic words fell to the ground.

I saw He Nanzhi thinking for a while, his face was slightly pale, and he didn't dare to look up at everyone's complicated expressions.

"When I wrote to the end, it seemed that you suddenly pushed the door and scared me, and asked me to go downstairs to accompany you to the fifth uncle's birthday banquet, saying that I would unscrew off my little head a second later."

He Nanzhi whispered, crystal clear tears suddenly fell from the end of his eyes, and he broke the defense in an instant, crying loudly: "The first time I wrote a love letter, I was very nervous, and you still threatened me, I, I was in a hurry...... It seems that I am used to signing Xie Chen's name at the end of the sentence. ”

She didn't look closely.

In a hurry, he burned white wax on the envelope and handed it to Xie Chen'an with his own hands.

He Nanzhi now reacted sluggishly to what was going on, raised his tearful face, and pulled He Suishen's sleeve vigorously with his fingertips: "Dad, I have had a crush on Xie Chen'an for ten years, don't change my fiancé, the person I like has always been him." ”

Chapter 62: Let Love Run Through the Heart

After dawn, the snow weakened, the old house of the He family was full of unmelted snow, a piece of white, He Nanzhi stood in front of the courtyard door, next to a green calyx plum, about to bloom in the near future, the snow flakes swept through the branches in the wind, fluttering down.

She stared intently, until in front of her misty sight, Xie Chen'an's slender and tall figure finally appeared and hurriedly walked in this direction.

In the daylight, it was clearly visible that he was only wearing a thin shirt and suit, which was not as clean and ironed as usual, and it looked like he hadn't closed his eyes all night, and the snow on his shoulders had melted, still with a smell of frost.

Seeing is close at hand.

He Nanzhi suddenly froze, reacted again, broke a green plum and threw it in front of the threshold, pointed and said, "You stop, don't come close—listen to me first." ”

Xie Chen'an stopped slowly, just in front of the tender green branches, and the snow dispersed.

His dark jade eyes were illuminated by the light to show a deep emotion, and just like that, quiet, locked on her.

He Nanzhi's fingers trembled slightly, pinched himself, tried to keep his sanity and said it clearly, his voice was trembling: "I'm serious, don't misunderstand that I like Xie Chen, on my birthday, I gave you a love letter, and it has always been you." ”

She had already cried her nose and didn't want to shed any more tears.

But after seeing Xie Chen'an, even if he tried desperately to restrain the desire to cry, the clear tears kept falling, raised his hand and wiped it off, and the tails of his eyes were rubbed red, and when he saw that he was going to approach, he hurriedly hid in the door: "I said that you are not allowed to approach." ”

At this time, it was about seven o'clock, but fortunately, everyone in the old house was interested and did not come here.

He Nanzhi's slender back was close to the door, and for a long time, he was stumbling to explain to him why he scribbled the last paragraph of I love you Xie Chen'an.

The girl's soft voice with a hint of hoarse crying fell in the snow, and the sentence I love you Xie Chen'an was particularly clear.

"Namggyi."

Xie Chen'an looked at her hiding in the dark light with extremely dark eyes, and his hand, which was originally cold and unconscious, wanted to reach over, and said in a low voice: "Let me hug you." ”

He Nanzhi's tears soaked the skin of his face, and he raised to look at him: "Do you believe my words?" ”

"Hmm."

"What I like is not when I am grateful."

She emphasized again that at that moment, Xie Chen'an's entire spine stiffened, and he didn't dare to move, and a lot of emotions surged all the way from his chest to his throat, wanting to hold her tightly in his arms, but he was afraid that the overreaction would frighten her.

The cold wind and snow blew the thin sweat on his palm, and it took a long time to touch the side of her face very slowly.

Seeing that He Nanzhi didn't hide in the door anymore, Xie Chen'an's thin lips overflowed in a voice that hid a very faint suppressed emotion: "You are not at fault, don't blame yourself, it's me who is stupid and jealous and has lost my rational judgment, and I blame you for so long." ”

The love letter that he locked in the safe and never saw the light of day was the love of her entire girlhood, but he misunderstood it, causing the two to fall into another cold war with a super long standby.

Xie Chen'an lowered his head, and the heat fell on her eyelashes: "I almost lost you." ”

"Don't say that." He Nanzhi raised his teary eyes, and looked at Xie Chen'an carefully by the light, his eyebrows and face were extremely delicate and handsome, paranoid and quiet when he didn't have a look, and not as sharp and flamboyant as Xie Chenshi, she couldn't figure out why everyone confused the twins, obviously they were easy to identify.

Her curly eyelashes blinked, trying to imprint him into her heart.

Similarly, Xie Chen'an also looked at her and never moved away, his clear eyebrows and eyes getting closer and closer, gently rubbing her cool lips, and repeating the sentence over and over again in a low voice: "Nanzhi, thank you for not leaving me." ”

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…

The interior warmed up quickly, and the door was tightly locked.

When Xie Chen'an pressed her into the futon and kissed her, the hot and humid breath swept along her earlobes to the side of her neck.

He Nanzhi's heart was hot, and he wanted to say something, but he subconsciously bit his lip, feeling nervous inexplicably, and it was not the first time to think about it, his fingers trembled, and he went to unbutton the cold button of his shirt, and gradually, the beautiful muscle lines of the man's entire chest were almost all exposed, and the skin was cold white with a cold jade texture, as long as there was a little friction mark, it was particularly obvious.

Suddenly, he was stunned, just when Xie Chen'an came in person.

She touched a bruise with her fingertips, and then, she saw that there was also a new wound on his waist, and there was still one above, and before she could take a closer look, her round beautiful eyes were covered by Xie Chen'an's palm.

"I've seen it all."

What's the use of that?

Could he still weld this wrinkled clothes to his body, He Nanzhi was not immersed in the gentleness of the man, suppressed his tears, and asked softly: "Did you fight with Xie Chen?" ”

Xie Chenan did not deny it: "He robbed me of my love letters." ”

He Nanzhi didn't expect a love letter oolong, which almost triggered the Xie family's bloody case, and while feeling sorry for his injury, he wanted to get up from the futon: "I'll go find you some medicine for bruises." ”

At this time, Xie Chen'an would not let her escape even if she broke her arm, and pressed the person back again.

Homeopathically, the frost-colored veil that hung heavily on the edge of the bed was pulled up, blocking the light from the outside.

As if the kiss was not enough, He Nanzhi watched him kiss her with great paranoia, beads of sweat flowed down his neck to his chest, obviously the air was not so hot, but he sweated a lot, and the strength of his arm muscles hugged her body wrapped in the quilt, and the lines were so tight that he never relaxed.

He Nanzhi asked him, he was all stripped naked, why did he still hug each other.

Xie Chen'an paused for half a second, but if he didn't say anything like this, he would hurt her.

My heart softened all of a sudden.

When each other's fierce emotions calmed down, He Nanzhi's whole person was soaked in the man's heat, his black hair was a little wet and scattered, sticking to his snow-white neck, and as Xie Chen'an's slender fingers pushed her away, he naturally held him: "Let's talk about one more thing, you can rest first." ”

She didn't need to ask to guess that Xie Chen'an's decadent and messy appearance must have never closed her eyes in the Xie family.

I wanted to let him sleep, but I was afraid that there would be too many things in my heart, so I turned around and forgot about it.

He Nanzhi stared at him with rippling affectionate eyes, and asked lightly with red lips: "You locked me up in Sinan Mansion because of the vinegar when you ate Xie Chen?" ”

At the mention of this person, the contour of Xie Chen'an's side face immersed in dark shadows is not so pleasing to the eye, this face is not greeting, and even between the half-covered and half-drooping eyelashes, there is still a strong possessiveness.

He Nanzhi could only quickly appease him first, raised his snow-white wrist around his neck, and kept kissing: "Will you build a snowman with me at night?" Heap two ...... One is you and the other is me, just piled up in the courtyard of the He family, and everyone can see it. ”

Xie Chen'an hugged her slender waist with his arms, and his voice was low and hoarse when he spoke: "I came back from a business trip early that night and bought roses, and I want to surprise you after your celebration banquet is over." ”

He Nanzhi was stunned for half a second, and then he felt guilty and distressed, and put his forehead against his undressed chest, and his drooping eyes were uncomfortable: "When I go back to the mansion, you will be moody, and you will still treat me like that in bed, you are really angry with you, why didn't you say it earlier!" ”

If she knew that Xie Chen'an came back early, it was to surprise her.

He would never go to play drag racing outside on a snowy night with Xie Chen.

Xie Chen'an smiled, and his voice suddenly approached behind his ears: "If you say it, you will be locked up for a few days." ”

He Nanzhi blinked: "Huh? ”

"I can't see you standing with him."

The repressive jealousy of the rampage has not passed, he can't be normal, he just wants to occupy everything in He Nanzhi all the time, this is a disease, and it has already become an incurable disease over the years.

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…

Xie Chen'an fell asleep on her fragrant and soft bed, her thick eyelashes like crow feathers were closed, afraid that the light would affect him, even if He Nanzhi reached out and lifted the frost-colored veil, it hung down in an instant.

First, he went to the bathroom and moistened the white towel with hot water, wiped his face and the arm that was on the silk quilt, slid over the wrist bone, and down was the extremely bright red mole in the tiger's mouth, and his gaze stopped for a second.

He Nanzhi stopped breathing, and his soft lips kissed at this position.

Twenty minutes later.

The servant knocked lightly on the door outside, listened to the instructions, and found her an amber glass bottle, faintly filled with the fragrance of medicine, not strong. He Nanzhi sniffed the tip of his delicate nose, and then handed out the suit and clothes that Xie Chen'an had taken off from the slightly open half door: "Help me take it to dry cleaning, and he will wear it when he wakes up." ”

The servant nodded silently.

When the footsteps were far away, He Nanzhi returned to the edge of the bed with the glass bottle, lifted the stuffy quilt with a very light movement, dipped the potion on the tips of his fingers, patiently rubbed a large bruise on Xie Chen'an's chest and waist, and waited for the skin to be hot before changing places.

I felt that it was almost over, and I was looking at the man's handsome and quiet side face in a daze.

Outside the door, the voice of the servant was heard again.

He Nanzhi was afraid of waking Xie Chen'an, so he got out of the frost-colored veil, didn't even have time to put on his shoes, and ran to open the door with his bare snow-white feet.

"Miss, it's out of the trouser pocket of the suit at this time."

The servant slowly handed the sunken wooden tray to her.