“I didn’t want our first time to be under these circumstances, it wasn’t what I expected.”
“What’s different?”
Gu Shihan looked over in confusion.
Wen Jing Chen sat next to her and took the person into his arms, his voice was indescribably gentle, “No flowers, no ring, I don’t want to condescend to you like this.”
Hearing the man’s precious words to himself, the feeling of loss in Gu Shihan’s heart instantly dissolved, leaving only a feeling full of emotion.
She hugged Wen Jingchen, rubbed against the man’s explanatory chest and gently said, “Actually I don’t care about all this, as long as that person is you.”
“But I care, I want to give you the best.”
Wen Jingchen lowered his head and came close to Gu Shihan to tell him.
His girl, he only wanted to hold in his heart and love.
At these words, Gu Shihan’s heart felt like it was stuffed with candyfloss, sweet and warm.
On Feng Shenye’s side, he was also a little drunk.
Wen Shiyu took him back to his room and took care of him.
Looking at his wife who was busy for him, Feng Shenye’s brimming eyes were full of tenderness.
After a simple wash, the two of them lay on the bed together, not doing much, but the atmosphere was surprisingly warm.
“Without realising it, another year is about to pa*s, time flies.”
Wen Shiyu sighed.
Feng Shenye lowered his head and kissed her forehead, smiling lightly, “As long as you are by my side, time is the same for me.”
“Tsk, why is your mouth so sweet, did you steal some candy.”
Wen Shiyu tilted her head and looked at the handsome man in front of her with a happy smile on the corner of her mouth.
……
Over the next few days, Feng Shenye became even busier.
Wen Shiyu was not free either.
It was because she had to accompany Pei Xin Yi to prepare the New Year’s Eve goods and prepare the annual gifts for the various world friends.
This New Year’s Eve was to be spent at the old residence.
So these days, Wen Shiyu took Little Bao’er and Second Bao to the old mansion every day.
It made the old man very happy.
In the blink of an eye, it was the 30th day of the New Year.
Early in the morning, many members of the Feng family came to pay their respects.
Wen Shiyu helped Pei Xin Yi to entertain them.
She was so busy that she couldn’t keep her feet from the ground.
Luckily, they didn’t stay long and soon left.
When Feng Shenye brought Feng Shenjin and Wen Jingchen over, it was just when the last group of clansmen left.
Looking at his wife, whose forehead was sweating with exhaustion, Feng Shenye painfully went forward to help wipe the sweat, “It’s been hard work.”
“I’m fine.”
Wen Shiyu smiled sweetly at him.
Feng Shen Jin looked at the two sticky people and said, “Sister-in-law, forgive me, it’s the New Year, I don’t want to eat dog food.”
As soon as the words left his mouth, he was slapped on the body by Pei Xin Yi who was next to him.
“If you don’t want to eat dog food, then hurry up and find me a daughter-in-law to come back, otherwise in the future for the New Year, I will not only let your sister-in-law mentally feed you dog food, but also prepare dog food for you for meals.”
“…… You are really my own mother.”
Feng Shenjin cupped his hands around his heart and deliberately made a wounded expression.
Pei Xingyi lightly hummed, “I can still become a stepmother.”
“No more love, Jing Chen begs for comfort.”
Feng Shenjin looked sad as he pounced towards Wen Jing Chen.
Everyone else was amused by his amused look.