Chapter 311

Xie Heng was slightly stunned, and then said calmly, "thank you, shopkeeper Wen."

Warm wine: "

She originally wanted to find him a place to shelter from the rain for the night. She didn't think that as soon as he opened his mouth, she turned this into her invitation to him to go back to shelter from the rain.

Words have been spoken, like water can't be recovered.

Warm wine hardened his head and said, "you're welcome."

She raised her hand to open the oil paper umbrella. Xie Heng on her side suddenly stretched out his hand, and his fingertips passed through her hair. He was frozen by the night wind. I don't know what he wanted to do.

The ink like green silk passes through the young man's white fingertips, and black and white reflect each other under the light.

Xie Heng's hand rubbed Wen Jiu's cheek, but he didn't stop at all. He just held the umbrella handle“ How about lending me another half umbrella? Shopkeeper Wen. "

The young man does not squint. He really looks like a gentleman.

It was as if she had never faced her before.

Wenjiu emptied his hand and said to himself: did you give me a chance to say something?

Immediately, he walked into the street with Xie Heng.

The wind and rain at night were cold. She was cold all over, but her cheek touched by Xie Heng was hot.

On his side, Xie Heng changed an umbrella without any trace, just passed through her hair, carried it behind her, and rubbed it gently.

Two people who had tacitly agreed that they would not see each other from all over the world, holding the same oil paper umbrella, walked along the silent long street, and the swinging lanterns under the eaves could not clearly illuminate each other's faces.

The full moon is missing and dark clouds are everywhere.

Xie Heng came all the way to clean up the mess. Wen Jiu had just escaped death. This night was not the same as the beautiful scenery on a good day, but a rare moment of peaceful coexistence between the two since they left the imperial capital.

Although no one spoke, he walked on the bluestone board at a distance.

Maybe the wind and rain disturbed the pace, or the warm wine disturbed the mind for the rest of the life. Unexpectedly, he stepped into the water pit and the whole person fell forward.

Xie Heng on his side reached out and grabbed her. After taking two steps, he let go and continued to carry his hand behind his back, "it's impolite for a moment."

He said so gracefully and politely that he would never let go without holding her in Yunzhou.

Wen Jiu looked down at the road, his shoes were wet, and his feet were penetrated by the cold. He couldn't say how uncomfortable it was, but it was less than one ten thousandth of what Xie Heng brought politely in front of her.

Obviously, she said those words, but why did Xie Heng really do it, but her heart seemed empty.

She never spoke. Xie Heng pursed his lips and said, "Wen..."

"Shut up." Wen Jiu looked up at him. Only then did he realize that he had overreacted and scolded himself in his heart.

Looking for words as usual, "general Xie must be very tired all the way. I'd better say a few more words to refresh myself."

I haven't seen Xie Heng like it so much before. There's nothing to talk about.

Now every sentence blocked her heart, but there were more words.

Xie Heng held his umbrella and said slowly, "I'm not tired."

Warm wine was blocked again and took a deep breath, "I'm tired."

Is this the assembly?

Xie Heng looked up at her. He couldn't help but have some helplessness in his voice. "Then you should think less about those bad things and keep your spirits up."

Warm wine: "

You shouldn't speak to this man!

They were silent, side by side into the night, and their backs were pulled for a long time by the faint lights. They overlapped and separated, and then overlapped again.

The Strip is long, it's raining and blowing hard.

All the way to yumantang, the two stewards were waiting at the door with lanterns. They saw shopkeeper Wen, who had been missing for many days, show up together with her hearty childe, when even though they were crying with joy“ Shopkeeper, you are back... "

Wen Jiu was already restless. He was so frightened that he almost stumbled. Fortunately, he barely stood firm and glanced at Xie Heng with the rest of his eye.

She didn't let the man feel that she didn't live well without him. She immediately held the shopkeeper's shelf, smiled and said, "what's the panic? Isn't I good? What's the matter?"

The steward repeatedly should be, looking at the heart of the meat childe's eyes more and more respect.

I'm a man. They searched all over bafangcheng and couldn't find shopkeeper Wen. When this man came, he found him back.

The stewards, carrying lamps and umbrellas, have to talk to their own shopkeeper if they are suffocated.

But the young man in Fei clothes walked slowly on the side of Wenjiu, stunned that they didn't know how to speak.

A group of people walked to the flower hall under pressure, called people to have a midnight snack, and reminded them to warm wine and change clothes to avoid catching cold. They were stunned and didn't say anything serious.

"Old Yu Qiyu, you go to prepare several cargo ships and find someone to carry the original stones set by the buyer before and sail at dawn." Wen Jiu said as he walked, "I'm not in Bafang city. All the big and small things that have happened these days will be saved for tomorrow. Let's be frightened. I'm afraid there's no peace of mind for you for so many days. Let's go back and have a rest."

What she said was light.

The stewards should be in unison. They turned back and couldn't help looking at Xie Heng more before they left.

If it is said that people with jade faces suddenly fall in the daytime, the one standing beside shopkeeper Wen is the beautiful childe of the turbid world who is as elegant as jade.

Clearly the same person, the same face, just because there is a warm wine around, it is very different.

Wenjiu raised his foot into the side hall. Xie Heng took his umbrella and went in.

At the moment, a 13-year-old boy named Li Ying, who was in charge of the kitchen, was busy carrying food. When he saw warm wine, he called the shopkeeper, "where have you been these days? Since you lost your whereabouts, pearl has disappeared. She would have stammered. If someone bullied her outside..."

"She found her family and went home." Wenjiu thought of the girl who said she was going to kill her in the rainy night, and her eyes were dim.

She didn't want to mention it again, so she tore aside the topic and asked Li Ying, "how did you know I came back tonight? I prepared so much food."

Li Ying heard that Pearl found her family and was stunned for a long time. Then he said with a smile, "your heart meat said."

Wen Jiu just took a sip of soup and almost choked when he heard the speech. "What are you talking about? Whose heart is meat?"

"Yours," said Li Ying, with an expression I understand, "I know that the shopkeeper doesn't like those rich businessmen who ask people to talk about marriage. Hey, hey..."

I know your uncle!

Wen Jiu resisted the urge to curse, "who said that to you?" she looked up at Xie Heng and said unnaturally, "why did I ever say I have any heart meat?"

"I'm old enough to say that!" but Li Ying was stunned. He didn't notice that his shopkeeper was about to get angry. He said with a smile: "I've heard the steward talk about it all day. They say that the shopkeeper's family is really beautiful. I found bafangcheng, but I was busy in the kitchen at that time. I was annoyed for a while. Fortunately now..."

The more Wen Jiu listens to it, the more he wants to call the steward back to give him a lecture. When is it? He is also in the mood to make a rumor about the shopkeeper.

One heart is bigger than another.

Xie Xiaoyan sat aside and looked up at her carelessly.