Xiao Yifan was asked by An Yue. Yes, what are they? What exactly does he want them to be?
Anyue, he was stupefied and broke free from his hand, and then continued to stride forward.
Xiao Yifan looked at Anyue’s back in wait for a while and wanted to recover, but his steps were like lead, and he couldn’t move.
Anyue turned around and silently counted her from one to ten and from ten to one hundred, but Xiao Yifan didn’t make track for her.
Her heart became cold little by little, and finally it was as cold as this winter weather. After making sure that he would not come after her, she accelerated her feet and quickly walked into the house.
After returning to her room, she finally couldn’t control her hot tears, which fell one by one. The warm tears burned her eyes and blurred her vision.
Xiao Yifan is like a statue in the cold wind. His eyes are fixed on the window of Anyue’s room, but Anyue entered the room for a long time and the lights in her room didn’t light up.
There was a heavy snow in the sky, and the white snow fell on his head in succession. He was not long after he was covered with a thick layer of snow, but he still stayed in the yard as if he didn’t know the cold.
Section 276
An Yue didn’t turn on the light when she returned to the room. She cried for a long time before she calmed down her emotions. There was a cold wind blowing in outside the house. She went to the window and wanted it, but she was surprised to find that Xiao Yifan was still in the same place and his black body was full of white snowflakes.
Her heart was so touched that he wouldn’t freeze to death there on such a cold day?
What the hell was he thinking? Why should you freeze yourself in such a cold and snowy world?
Xiao Yifan wants manners and doesn’t like to wear too many clothes even in winter, so he is wearing a white shirt, a wool jacket and a suit jacket. If he is equipped with this kind of equipment, it will definitely freeze outdoors, right?
Anyue quietly watched Xiao Yifan in the dark room, anxious to call him in, but embarrassed. After all, she just had a bad attitude towards him, so she fell out with him.
Would he be ungrateful if he went to see him himself at this time? It’s difficult to think about Anyue so much, but on the one hand, I’m worried that Xiao Yifan will freeze his body, on the other hand, he can’t pull his face.
An Yue’s heart was entangled in all kinds of ways, but finally she couldn’t beat Xiao Yifan’s heart. She wanted to go upstairs to find Xiao Yifan, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a figure in the main house and hurried out.
Through the street lights in the courtyard and the bright night reflected by the snow all over the sky, An Yue recognized that the man who came out of the main house was Han Xiaojing.
Anyue wanted to leave the window, but she stopped abruptly. wait for a while looked at Han Xiaojing towards Xiao Yifan and didn’t know what Han Xiaojing had said to Xiao Yifan. After seeing Xiao Yifan coming out, Han Xiaojing nervously took her 
into the house. The estimate was that she was afraid of freezing.
When Xiao Yifan and Han Xiaojing disappeared from the main house, Anyue felt like she had been cut out, so soft that she didn’t have half a silk strength.
She slumped in front of the window and the corners of her mouth evoked a bitter smile.
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☆, Chapter two hundred and thirty-three Like you narrow-minded.
For Xiao Yifan, it was an accident that Han Xiaojing would go out and ask him to come in. Before that, Han Xiaojing was afraid that he wouldn’t be close to him. He really didn’t expect that she would go out and ask him to come in in person when she saw him staying in the snow. It’s really incredible for Han Xiaojing to do such a thing at this stage, but did she really do it? Is it that she is subconsciously still very concerned about herself? Xiao Yifan’s mood became more complicated when he thought of this.
After entering the room with Han Xiaojing, Xiao Yifan was still in a trance, but Han Xiaojing looked at him timidly and said, You’d better take a hot bath if your brother is too cold.
Xiao Yifan’s eyes lit up when he heard Han Xiaojing’s words. He grabbed Han Xiaojing’s hand and excitedly said, Xiaojing, you are finally willing to call Brother Fan. Do you remember the past?
Han Xiaojing looked at Xiao Yifan and shrank his neck in fear. Xiao Yifan realized that he was too excited to scare her. He hurriedly let her go and carefully tunnel Xiaojing, do you remember? Do you remember that I am that you like Brother Fan?
Han Xiaojing looked up timidly at his small tunnel. Did my brother really like you before?
Xiao Yifan nodded. Yeah, you said you liked me and you said you wanted to marry me. Don’t you remember all this?
Han Xiaojing puckered her delicate eyebrows and seemed to think about something. Thinking about it, she suddenly squatted down and put her hands around her targeting top. Her expression seemed to be very painful.
Xiao Yifan hurriedly pulled her up lovingly. Judo Well, Xiao Jing can’t remember it for a while, but you will remember it slowly.
Xiao Yifan believes that Han Xiaojing is stimulated and not amnesia. She is unwilling to think of him for the time being, and she believes that she will remember him sooner or later.
Han Xiaojing hardly dared to look Xiao Yifan in the eye with his head down because he believed that Han Xiaojing would get better soon.
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Before going out to find Xiao Yifan, Han Xiaojing has been pestering Anchen Anchen to coax her for a long time before she wants to go to bed. Anchen doesn’t know that Han Xiaojing went out after he left Han Xiaojing’s room.
When I finally got back to my room, Anchen couldn’t wait to hold his wife in his arms. He buried his face in Yunqianxue’s shoulder and sighed with satisfaction, It’s still so comfortable to hold his wife.
Yun Qianxue is funny. What night did you not hold your wife?
hmm? Is there? Why do I feel that I haven’t hugged you for a long time? It’s been a century since the good thing was interrupted during the day. He really wants to get rid of Han Xiaojing and come back to hold his wife.
Yun Qianxue pushed him. Come on, don’t tell me. It’s getting late. Wash and sleep quickly.
Well, we are together. His breathing has become heavy and he has been depressed for too long. This moment can finally release his feelings and he doesn’t want to suppress himself any more.
The warm breath from the neck made her feel numb and itchy. She couldn’t help but say, Stop it. I’ve already taken a shower. Go and wash it yourself.
No, baby, I don’t want to take a shower because I don’t want to wait for a moment. He bent down and picked her up and took a few strides to the bed.
He pressed her to the bed, and his body clung to her beautiful eyes, and flames burst out.
His eyes are eager to present themselves to her unabashed, presented to her in vain.
At the moment, her breathing has gradually lost its rhythm, which feels too familiar and too strange. Familiar is because she has been married with him for so long. Every time she sees him look like this, she knows what strangeness means because they haven’t been together like this for a long time.