Si yie struggled with the door for a long time, but he couldn't open it. The door of the cellar cold storage room is iron and heavy, so it's impossible to open it by kicking.

"So what about the bear child? For three days, I will not go to the house to uncover tiles! "

With a goblet, his back against the wall and the red wine in the goblet, Zhan Qingxiao said, "don't worry about it. The temperature here is low. If you sweat for a while, you will catch a cold easily."

"I'm sweating!"

Si yie touched her hot and sweating neck, and when she came down, she wore a thin household clothes. This movement, when she was sweating, it was really a little cold.

She glanced at the warlord. "Can't you do something together? It's only 5 degrees here. You see I'm wearing a pajama here. Can I be as leisurely as you? it ticks me off! When I go out, I'll take down the door of your wine cellar! "

She was very angry. At this moment, a suit coat with body temperature came down from the sky and covered her shoulder.

Strong and powerful arm bend to her arms force a cuddle, stained with wine gas of the clear breath surrounded her, "cold words to my arms."

Si yie put his hand in his pocket and said, "it's all your fault! You say you are a big man, how can you have such a small stomach? From the cruise ship on the gas, I have to coax you, home to calm down! Can you do these things if you pay a little attention to them? "

Si yie seems to have completely forgotten how she was just chasing after Zhan Qingxiao for forgiveness. Now their status seems to be completely reversed.

The warlord patted her on the shoulder and held her hands in his palms to comfort her: "OK, don't be angry. It's my fault. It's all my fault."

"Just know!" This sentence seemed to poke the point of Si yie. She nodded hard. In order to show her magnanimity, she set an example and patted Zhan Qingxiao on the shoulder. "I'm not a stingy person either. Since I sincerely repent, I won't investigate this matter for the time being. I hope you can take a warning next time."

The battle engine owl has never seen such a cheeky person. Who was it that pestered him just now? As a result, she turned around and forgot. It shows how insincere her heart was when she apologized just now.

However, he was used to it, but he didn't care. On the contrary, he was very tolerant and nodded, "well, I'll never do it again next time."

At last, she feels comfortable, but now the question is, how can they get out?

Just as she was struggling, the man took her by the hand and sat down on the high-grade leather soft stool.

This wine cellar is not very big. It is built for convenient access to red wine. Although there is a special wine making place in the manor, most of the time, the servants will take the wine they want to drink to the cellar of the main building in case they want to drink at any time.

So the decoration in the cellar is very simple, there is no sofa, only a leather bench without back.

It's 5 degrees below zero. It's better to sit on this stool than to stand warm and cool.

The Secretary shivered: "what are you doing? Why are you sitting down? Let's find a way to get someone to come

"It's no use shouting. The sound insulation here is very good."

"So you can't do anything, just sit and die?" Si e e looked at this guy, speechless way, "at least try hard."

"My servants will come to the cellar to clean up at 3 p.m. every day. At that time, someone will find us."

The battle engine owl put the goblet on the shelf and rubbed it with his little hand. "It's cold?"

"Nonsense!"

"Tell me a story, then? Distract, maybe you won't feel cold. " The voice of the battle owl is very magnetic. In such a closed and cold space, his breath is warm and clear.

Si yie digs into his arms and finds a comfortable position to lie down. If it's not for the lack of clothes, it's not bad to be alone with him in a quiet and closed space.

She feels that the man's body temperature is slowly pressing on her skin, driving away the cold, and her mind is gradually calming down. She frowns strangely and looks at Zhan Qingxiao: "tell a story? What story do you want me to tell? Three pigs? Or Cinderella? "

She thought, is this guy greedy when he heard her tell bedtime stories to several children before?

Well, I asked her to tell him the story.

Zhan Qingxiao pinched her little hand. Her deep eyes were a little deep, and she slowly opened her lips: "just say The story of your rebirth. "

Si yie was stunned and looked up at his eyes.

Men's eyes are calm, but they seem to contain invisible whirlpool.

"About me Rebirth? "

She mumbled her lips and widened her eyes. She didn't expect that this guy would suddenly mention it.

It's true that before, she did say such a thing to Zhan Qingxiao, but at that time, looking at Zhan Qingxiao's expression, it seemed that she only thought she was lying to him.

She did not expect that this guy would suddenly become more serious after such a long time.Zhan Qingxiao nodded: "well, didn't you tell me that because you lived again, we didn't end well in the previous life, so this life chose to leave me five years ago?"

Si Yie

Although, this sentence from your mouth is really against the rules, there are trees have?!

She was so stupid that she blinked her eyes. It took a long time to find her voice: "you're not kidding me, are you?"

"Why am I kidding you? You tell stories, not me. "

Looking at the man's serious expression, she felt even more thrilled.

It's clear that she is the reborn. Why does she think this guy's acceptance ability is stronger than her?

"Well What do you want to know? "

"Everything about you, including the fate between us."

The man's answer was firm.

Si yie still thinks that this guy's reaction is very non-human. If there are passers-by or onlookers here, they will definitely feel that they are not normal.

But there's no one here but them.

After a short shock, Si yie also relaxed. Generally speaking, those who believe in this unnatural phenomenon either do not believe in Marx's materialism or are extreme scientific lunatics.

As a high intellectual and businessman, it's possible for him to believe in Buddhism and religion. Does he believe that his wife has lived two lives?

Are you kidding?

This guy must be making fun of her.

However, since he wants to listen, she will tell him.

Remembering the experience of the last life, Si yie's face was covered with confusion. It has been five years since she was born again. Looking back on her previous life, it's like looking at the mountains through a layer of clouds.

A lot of memories have become blurred.