Chapter 169： Live in the same room, very warm (1/2)

Chapter 169:

Because I was in the bathroom, I felt embarrassed.

His face improved a lot and said, ”Fortunately, the injury is not serious.”

Wen Xi moved his calf, ”I'm fine, but I also studied medicine. I can solve this small problem by myself.”

He Yan laughed as soon as he finished saying this.

The corners of his lips were raised gently.

Although Wen Xi knew that he was laughing at her boasting, his heart was immediately refreshed, and he felt much better.

”Do you want to sleep?” he said suddenly.

Wen Xi blinked, ”I'm not very sleepy.

”Then watch TV.”

After that, He Yan turned on the TV and switched to the sports station, which happened to be broadcasting a football match.

It was a live broadcast, no wonder he wanted to watch it.

Wen Xi glanced at his focused eyes and suddenly asked, ”What are the rules of football?”

She asked so seriously that when he saw it, he couldn't help but smile.

Wen Xi turned away, ”I can guess it without telling me.”

”Then talk about it.”

Wen Xi pointed to the TV, ”The two teams compete for a ball to see who can kick the ball into the other within a limited time...”

She paused. What was the name of the area covered by the net?

”What about the other party?” He Yan smiled, his head tilted toward her, and his eyes fell on her white face.

Wen Xi lifted his chin, ”In the other party's net bag!”

He Yan laughed instantly, with a low and low laugh, full of magnetism.

Rubbing her hair vigorously, ”Well, you said it's a net bag, it's a net bag.”

Wen Xi knew that he was embarrassed, and with an open-minded and studious mentality, ”Then what is it called?”

”Net bag.”

Wen Xi: ”...”

Mr. He, can you be more serious?

Wen Xi tends to get distracted if she doesn't look interested. No, just two minutes later, her gaze shifted from the TV screen to the orange in the fruit bowl, she reached for one, was about to peel it, and was suddenly taken away by him.

”Sit down, I'll peel it.”

Wen Xi looked at him silently, his hand peeled off the skin familiarly, but his eyes were still on the game.

How does he achieve dual purposes?

Wen Xi leaned back on the sofa, staring at him and slowly peeling the orange.

He immediately took a paper towel and wiped the juice from his hands.

”No hurry.” He Yan broke the flesh into pieces and fed it to her mouth.

Wen Xi blinked, reached out his hand to take it, and put it in his mouth, ”It's so sweet.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he handed her another petal, this time directly into his mouth.

She had to open her mouth to bite, fearing to bite his finger, especially cautious.

He didn't eat the whole orange, it was in her stomach.

The competition was fierce, and his eyes were fixed on the TV screen.

Wen Xi didn't want to disturb him, so he didn't speak any more. When he was bored, he turned his head and looked out the window.

The wind and rain outside, the warm and peaceful indoors, this contrast gave birth to a sense of happiness, spreading in Wen Xi's heart.

Suddenly there was a sense of peace of mind that even if the sky fell.

The hour hand slowly turned half a circle, and the battle on TV was still fierce.

Wen Xi couldn't help his sleepiness, his eyelids closed and his body loosened, then he fell aside.

He did not lean on He Yan's shoulder, but lay on his lap.

Her body turned instinctively, her face pressed against He Yan's belly and she slept.

The man lowered his eyes and glanced, opened the secret compartment of the sofa, took out a blanket to cover her, and pressed his body back to make her sleep more comfortable.