Chapter 172： I am your exclusive master (1/2)

Chapter 172:

There are more people in the entertainment city than when they first arrived, and there is a lot of excitement everywhere.

Contrary to the excitement, Wen Xi's heart was empty.

She walked forward quietly, without looking back, trying not to let her inexplicable emotions affect him.

After a while, she had already suppressed her emotions, Yu Guang didn't catch his figure, her heart tightened twice, and she immediately looked back.

There is no shadow of him on the left or right, only the bustling crowd.

At this moment, a string of festive red candied haws suddenly appeared in front of her, and He Yan's gentle smile was seen when she looked up.

”Some people say that eating sweets will wipe out all bad moods.” He said.

”Who said that?” There was a slight light in Wen Xi's eyes, and a touched smile was drawn on his lips.

He Yan grabbed her and held the candied haws, ”He Jinsheng said.”

Wen Xi lowered his head and smiled, ”Who is He Jinsheng? Is he famous?”

He Yan nodded slightly, then smiled, ”Well...maybe he will be famous in the light of his wife in the future.”

Wen Xi's eyes widened slightly.

At this moment, the people around her were coming and going, and her eyes were filled with the smile in his eyes, and she could not see anything else.

A playful and naughty child hit her lightly. She looked back unconsciously, and then turned her head back, the tip of her nose had touched his collarbone, and the nose was full of his exclusive fragrance.

A long time later, Wen Xi would still think of this moment from time to time. If it hadn't been for the child to suddenly distract her, maybe she would say what he didn't hear last night.

Her palms were sweating slightly, and her fingers curled up.

He Yan lightly held her shoulder, ”Go back to lunch before leaving.”

She nodded stupidly, and followed his footsteps.

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After eating, Wen Xi opened the window for a while to change his breath.

The rain stopped, the whole place was messy after the wind, and the air was cold and fresh.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, his ears couldn't help but notice all the movement in the house.

As long as there was a sound, even if it was only slight, she looked back quickly.

When the sound of footsteps came, she turned her head abruptly and saw He Yan had changed into casual clothes and put on her watch.

”It's going to go, I'll get the bag, it's ready soon.”

She hurried into the guest bedroom, trying to take him to the airport.

He Yan walked in with her, ”Not busy, not leaving yet.”

Wen Xi twisted his eyebrows suspiciously.

In the next second, the man lay on her bed casually, with his legs on the ground, his head resting on his hands, and his eyes softly looking at her who was standing there.

”We will leave after a nap.”

”But didn't you just say to leave after eating?”

”Men are fickle.” He said lightly.

Wen Xi felt his tense nerves relaxed, but his mood returned to that state of anxiety.

How to put it, this feeling is very similar to the mood of the first time performers waiting on stage, uneasy, nervous, for fear that they will miss what they think is important.

He Yan took a pillow next to his arm and patted, ”Go to sleep.”

In the next three seconds, Wen Xi's palms sweated again. The throbbing also affected her nerves, and he would leave in thirty minutes.

Adding these two factors together, her aversion and fear of love rooted in her heart became vulnerable at this moment.

Three seconds later, she lay beside him.