Chapter 225

Wenjo's hair and eyebrows were covered with melting snowflakes. His nose and cheeks were flushed with cold, and his skin was blue and blue. This time he was in his arms, shivering to the point where he could not stop. His voice trembled a little: "I was cheated."

Fu Nanli took her to the car.

"I didn't know your mother was coming. You You have to believe me. "

People have been taken to the car by him, Fu Nanli voice urgent: "heating to the maximum."

Wenjo was so cold that she shivered: "I was cheated. I thought you let me come. I didn't know your mother was here. If I knew, I would I'm sure I won't come. You You believe me. "

Because of the cold and the urgency, she shivered and explained, afraid that he would not believe her.

Fu Nanli's heart was in a state of pain, because she was afraid of his last big fight. She was told to run away from the occasion with his mother in spite of the cold and cold weather and wearing only a dress.

When he didn't speak, wenjo thought he was angry and didn't believe her.

"It's true. An old man with gray hair sent a dress to my house and said that you asked me to come to Xiaotangshan. If you don't believe me, you can ask my brother."

He held the man in his arms and gently rubbed her cold arm to warm her. His voice was soft: "I believe, Joel, I believe."

Wenjo trembled gently in his arms.

"I don't want you to see them. I just don't think you have anything in common with them, Joel. It's freezing and snowing outside. Even if my mother is there, you don't have to run away. You don't need to do that."

It was his last act that scared her.

Wenqiao's tone was still self reproach: "I didn't see anything wrong. You never sent me a dress to attend any activities. You went to pick me up directly."

It was she who was too careless.

His big hand gently stroked her back: "don't do this in the future. It doesn't matter to see my mother on this occasion. What's more, I'm still here, so I don't have to blame myself."

Wenjo sneezed, and then one after another.

After 40 minutes of freezing, when she thought she was going to be the next match girl, Fu Nanli appeared.

He always shows up so timely.

But she still can't stand the cold.

"Is it still cold?"

Touch in the hands of the skin is still cold, her whole person is like ice, for a while did not see the temperature.

"Where are you going now, sir?"

"To my apartment."

He kept rubbing her skin. At the foot of the mountain, he passed a milk tea shop, let Lao Hu get out of the car and bought a hot drink. After feeding her a few drinks, Wenqiao felt a little alive.

All the way, the car stopped at the bottom of his apartment building. The snow became bigger. He took her out of the car. Wenjo's posture was a little stiff: "I I can walk on my own. "

That is, the heel is worn by high-heeled shoes a little painful, but does not affect walking.

He insisted on carrying her upstairs.

His apartment has a fireplace, which is usually not used. Now it is useful. When the floor heating is turned on, he carries people to the double sofa in front of the fireplace, takes a thick blanket to wrap people tightly, and then lights the wood in the fireplace. His action is less slow and more anxious.

The fire in the fireplace soon rose, and wenjo felt the warmth on her face. He put the matchbox aside, touched her face, and touched her hand: "sit down."

He turned around and went to the kitchen. Through the transparent sliding door of the kitchen, wenjo saw that he was busy.

After a while, he came back again. "After cooking ginger tea, don't boil it for about half an hour, and then drink it."

Wenjo hugged the blanket in front of him and nodded, "well."

Fu Nanli sat down beside her and held her hand. Finally, he had a little temperature belonging to human body.

Looking down, she saw a dazzling red heel, and held her ankle.

"What's the matter?"

Wenqiao's voice was hoarse and he coughed twice: "it's made of high-heeled shoes."

It was snowing outside the French windows. The pot in the kitchen was bubbling with ginger tea. In front of the fireplace, he brought the medicine box, held her ankle, and wiped some Iodophor for her.

The pain made her instinctively shrink back. Fu Nanli clenched her ankle: "don't move."

"When you see my mother there, you should call me the first time, instead of rushing into the ice and snow in single clothes. Don't do that again, you know?"

Up to now, the heart is still in pain.