When Wei Yiran came back, his face was not so good.

Huang Ming asked Little Goldfish: "Did he mess up Huo Ye's errand?"

"No." Little Goldfish shook his head, "Maybe it's too tired."

Huang Ming agreed. He is so tugging in front of him on weekdays, after all, isn't he a young man in his early twenties? Of course the pressure will be great if you do errands for Huo Ye at a young age.

Huang Ming put on his brother's posture: "Young people have to bear the tribulation, thinking that back then, I was so poor that I could dig other people's graves, wouldn't he add a shift? How tired can I be? Too squeamish!"

The little goldfish opened his eyes wide and asked, "Why do you plan to plan other people's graves?"

"Cough, cough... Don't mention this." Huang Ming waved his hand in a shame, "You also go to bed quickly, don't look at how late it is, really..."

The little goldfish said "Oh" and went to bed obediently.

She and Wei Yiran sleep in the same bed.

This was not originally arranged.

She used to change back to fish at night and sleep in a big fish tank, but she likes to pester Wei Yiran, so that every time Wei Yiran wakes up in the middle of the night, there will be many people on the bed, and the pillows and bedding will be soaked.

After a few times, he couldn't bear it, so he allowed her to sleep with him.

But there is a prerequisite: do not wet the mattress.

This is not easy, because she likes to vomit bubbles when she sleeps, and this problem has only been slowly corrected recently.

After the little goldfish returned to the room, he found Wei Yiran lying on the bed with his shoes off, his hands folded behind his head, and his eyes opened to look at the ceiling.

She also looked at the ceiling.

——There is nothing good about it.

"Aren't you sleeping?" she asked.

Wei Yiran still looked at the ceiling and replied, "You go to bed first."

After hearing the words, the little goldfish unbuttoned her clothes, took off, put on her pajamas, then shook off the quilt and lay in, nestling next to Wei Yiran, closing her eyes...

This series of movements is soothing and natural, the same as last night, the same as last night, and the same every night.

Wei Yiran sighed softly.

My heart is blocked, my emotions are like chaotic catkins...

...

The next day Xiao Jinyu went to the auction house with him again, saying that he was going to return the clothes to Huo Ye.

Wei Yiran wanted to say that he could pay it back for her, but he just thought about it, and then remembered Huo Chenghong's subtle attitude towards Little Goldfish...

This kind of situation actually benefits him without any harm. There is no need to hinder him, just let it go.

Moreover, he is not qualified to stop.

He is neither her master nor her husband. He is neither relative nor reason, so why hinder him?

Surprisingly, Little Goldfish did not see Huo Chenghong.

Master Huo has everything to do with every opportunity. He left Qingjiang early in the morning and went to another place. I don't know when he will come back, so Little Goldfish handed the dress to a steward of Huo Chenghong and passed it on.

Wei Yiran felt that Huo Chenghong's treatment of Little Goldfish might be just a whim.

But soon, he changed his mind.

Because Huo Chenghong invited again.

This time, only one little goldfish is invited.

The steward standing in front of him smiled genially and spoke politely and not slowly.

"Huo Ye saw that the phoenix flowers on the island were all in full bloom. He remembered that it was cold in the midwinter and twelfth lunar month on the Qingjiang River. The last time I saw Miss Jin seemed terribly cold. If you have time, you might as well go to the island to spend the winter. Warm, much more comfortable than staying in the oven every day..."

The other party's words are very subtle.

Perhaps a high-powered person disdains what is difficult for a strong man and enjoys the process of "willingly".

Wei Yiran explained that he would reply later.

The manager gave him a meaningful look and said, "Mr. Wei, you are still young, and there is still a long way to go..."

Wei Yiran nodded: "Thank you for your mention."

After leaving the steward, Wei Yiran asked Little Goldfish, "Are you afraid of the cold?"

The little goldfish pursed his lips and said "Yes", as if a little embarrassed, and said in a small voice, "A little bit..."

Wei Yiran's heart sank.

After working for Huo Chenghong, he has been very busy and did not notice the change of the little goldfish. The last time she went to the auction house, her lips became pale with cold, so Huo Chenghong borrowed a coat to put on her.

In this way, he is far inferior to Huo Chenghong.