He Xiaoyun froze, Wei Jianwei seemed unaware, and proceeded to ask, "Are you unaccustomed that the child isn't here?"

"He slips faster than a rabbit, how can I stop him?"

Wei Jianwei seemed to smile, and said, "If you want, I will bring him back."

He Xiaoyun was silent for a while, took a deep breath, turned around in his arms, and the two face each other.

"Then...what do you think?"

Wei Jianwei curled his mouth, "It doesn't matter how I think, it depends on your thoughts." (I want to order a man like Jianwei, please.)

He Xiaoyun's face reddened. Although the man didn't say it clearly, she actually understood what the other meant.

He Xiaoyun pursed her lower lip, "I...I'm a little scared."

Wei Jianwei stretched out his hand and gently patted her back, and said with a smile, "If you don't want to, can I still eat you? Go to sleep, don't think about it."

He Xiaoyun widened her eyes: "You aren't unhappy?"

"I'm just this big(petty) in your heart?" Wei Jianwei asked rhetorically. (can also be a sexual insinuation on jianwei's part~) 

He Xiaoyun smiled embarrassedly and buried her head in his arms. Although they are so close, it's strange that she isn't nervous at all now.

There was a faint scent of Saponaria on Wei Jianwei's body, and his body temperature was slightly higher than hers. His whole figure was like a big refreshing heater, and He Xiaoyun rubbed him with satisfaction.

Wei Jianwei's hand paused his patting before continuing again.

He Xiaoyun didn't notice it at all, and reached out to play with the button on his chest, "I heard Xijin talked about the gloves today, and I finally knew that those were specially made. Why didn't you mention it before?"

"Why mention it?" Wei Jianwei countered.

Xiaoyun couldn't help being speechless, why mention it? Of course, it's to ask for credit. If he doesn't say, how could the others know how much had he spent behind her back? 

Of course, there's a difference between the gloves bought from the store and the gloves made by the tailor who has worked so hard.

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In the afternoon, the three women have teased her. Although she was shy, she felt a little bit sweet in her heart.

He Xiaoyun rubbed Jianwei's arms again, only feeling that this embrace was warm, reliable, and reassuring.

Seeing her obediently in his arms and rubbing just like a cat, Wei Jianwei both enjoyed and was distressed by it, "It's not early anymore, go to sleep."

"Yeah." He Xiaoyun responded, but she still held his button in her hand, she inadvertently touched his chest several times, like a fluttering feather, stirring his heart.

Wei Jianwei endured. Knowing that He Xiaoyun won't stop, he finally reached out and patted her hip, as if he was teaching a child who wasn't well-behaved, "Be obedient, go to sleep."

He Xiaoyun was taken aback. She clung to him tightly, raised her head, and stared at him with annoyance, "Why did you hit me?"

Seeing that she really didn't understand, Wei Jianwei helplessly sighed. In the dark, his voice was a little deeper than usual, "How can I sleep with you being like this?"

The snow kept falling in the night. The next day, many people opened their windows and found that the snow on the ground was deeper than the previous few days.

There is a gust of cold wind outside, because of this kind of weather, going out has become a chore.

When He Xiaoyun woke up, she felt her body warm and soft, she didn’t even want to move her eyes. She just drilled deeper into the bed and tried to keep lying until she hit a warm wall. Chaos's creaked and turned, and all the memories of last night returned, the soreness on her body reminded her of everything.

He Xiaoyun paused, she initially wanted to laze around but now she wanted to be an ostrich and bury her head on the bed.

Wei Jianwei woke up earlier than her but didn't say anything, he watched her squirming in the quilt like a silkworm and watched her finally wake up, buried herself in bed in shame, and refusing to come out, with a smile in his eyes all the time.

After a while, worried that she would hold herself up, he spoke, "Wake up?"

He Xiaoyun didn't answer, she gave a dull hum after a long time.

Wei Jianwei patted on the bulging of the quilt, "Come out quickly, you'll suffocate there."

"...No." He Xiaoyun refused bluntly.

Wei Jianwei wanted to dig her out but was afraid that she would become angry because of her thin skin(easily embarrassed). Finally, he said, "Then continue lying down, I will cook us breakfast."

Wei Jianwei lifted the quilt and got out of bed, put on his clothes, briefly washed, and went to the kitchen.

Wei Jianwei stretched out his hand to caress He Xiaoyun's pink face, the touch under his fingers was delicate and soft, so he couldn't help lowering his head and kissing her lips before he said, "Finally getting up?"

His voice was so gentle that it was like he was coaxing a child.

He Xiaoyun covered her face and rolled around in the quilt, feeling that her heart is floating in the clouds, and the surrounding clouds were warm and soft, hugging around her whole body.

"Don't think about it," He Xiaoyun said.

After she finished speaking, she was slightly taken aback, because her voice was soft and coy, and she realized that she's acting like a baby.

Wei Jianwei brought hot water and a cup of toothpaste, asking her to wash on the bed.

He Xiaoyun felt embarrassed and wanted to get up, but Wei Jianwei was persistent, "It's my rest today and I'll cook at noon. It doesn't matter if you get up, just stay in bed."