Chapter 111： I take care of you just once (1/2)

Wen Xi's focus shifted. Thinking that he had been cooking for a long time, he might have gone to the hospital for surgery today. He might be really tired.

Thinking like this, Wen Xi slowly beat him on his waist without seriousness.

With every beat, she could feel the warm body temperature of the man under the thin clothes. This kind of contact invisibly shortened the distance between the two.

At this time, she did not speak, nor did he speak.

She stood behind him and couldn't really see his expression, only that the atmosphere between the two had become very subtle.

The water from the faucet rushed to wash away the foam on the dishes, invisibly resolving the embarrassment caused by a little silence.

In order to prevent himself from thinking too much, Wen Xi stared at the TV in the living room without stopping.

When He Yan cleaned up all the dishes, and when she turned around, she didn't have time to withdraw her hand, and punched him in the stomach.

”Ho! I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!”

Seeing her panicked and stretched out her indented hand, He Yan slowly pulled up a smile.

”It's okay, very comfortable.”

Hearing these words, Wen Xi suddenly felt his face burned inexplicably.

He unbuttoned his apron and said to her, ”Let's go, go over there.”

”Grandpa and grandma, I have something for Xixi, let her stay with me for a while.”

Grandma Wen smiled, ”Go, go, come back whenever you want!”

After leaving the gate, Wen Xi followed He Yan slowly, and suddenly found that he had not gone home directly.

”Didn't you say go to your house to get things?”

He Yan turned his head to look at her, his eyes as gentle as the moonlight, ”Walking for food, it is also convenient for me to give you that thing.”

”Huh?” Wen Xi didn't quite understand.

”You'll know in a while.”

Wen Xi had a bad premonition and felt that this thing was not easy to handle.

Many people who came out for a walk on the road walked in pairs. Some were wearing sportswear and one earplug. The other ear was used to listen to the husband next to him.

They talked about trivial matters in life and work, sometimes laughing, sometimes complaining. After observing a circle, Wen Xi found that only she and He Yan had nothing to say.

It stands to reason that such a walk is awkward, but she does not feel that way.

Even if there is, it can be ignored.

Maybe it was because there were a lot of people around, not just the two of them, so she felt that even if she didn't talk, she could walk easily.

Glancing inadvertently at the shadows of the two people on the ground, the two people who were clearly separated by a fist or two, the shadows seemed to be close together.

At this time, Wen Xi's cell phone rang.

She hurriedly retracted her eyes and took out her phone to answer.

”Hey, Producer Chen.”

When he said this, He Yan glanced at her and said nothing.

”I heard that you found a personal assistant? Is that person reliable? You just joined this circle and don't understand anything, do you want me to find you again?”

”No, this person is absolutely reliable, so you don't have to worry about me.”

”Don't be so polite, I don't worry about everyone so much. Sometimes, this thing is based on fate. We are fate. I naturally want to take care of you. By the way, will you take a flight with me the day after tomorrow? ?”

”I have made an appointment with my classmates, so I won't be with you.”

Wen Xi refused without even thinking about it, first because Chen Shuang had arranged it for her, and second, because he deliberately distanced himself from him.

Chen Yuan was quite sorry, and ended the call after a few words of concern for her.