"You are lucky to have such a brother." Jiang Xiao raised his hand and rubbed her hair.

It is precisely because of having such a brother that Wen Xue is so pure and beautiful today, and is more worthy of his careful treatment.

Jiang Xiao had no complaints about Wen Lu.

"Hey, I still like my brother very much." Wen Xue also felt happy, "If I get married, my brother will probably be sad for a while."

"Are you reluctant to leave home?"

"Well..." Wen Xue also felt sad, "I missed home during the years when I was studying in New York. But in the future, with Brother Xiao by my side, I will have my own little family and I won't be lonely."

Jiang Xiao held her in his arms and kissed her forehead: "Yes, with me by your side, you will not be lonely at all."

He secretly made up his mind to treat her better than Wen Lu.

The night is already deep.

The wind was blowing outside the window, and Anseong's night was immersed in the feasting light, which was flashing and dancing.

In the jump of night, Wen Xue raised her head from Jiang Xiao's arms and looked at him with a pair of watery eyes.

She raised her hand and gently stroked his chin with her fingers: "Brother Xiao...why don't you go to bed with me tonight?"

Jiang Xiao grabbed her hand and said, "Go back first."

She shook her head: "I don't want to go back."

"I don't want to..."

Before he could say the words "hurt you", Wen Xue blocked what he wanted to say with a kiss.

She loves him and he loves her, that's enough, isn't it?

Moreover, the shrewd classmate Wen Lu was relieved, indicating that her brother also recognized Jiang Xiao.

The lights and shadows of the city outside the floor-to-ceiling windows are blurred, the cars on the wide road are like flowing water and horses are like dragons, and the rows of street lights are like densely covered lines connecting the whole city together.

…

It was still very cold in Anseong the next day.

The north wind is blowing hard.

However, the lighting in the hotel is bright and the heating is very comfortable.

When Wen Xue woke up, she was the only one in the quilt. Her face was red and she reached out to touch the pillow beside her.

Where is Jiang Xiao?

I looked at the time, it was exactly eight o'clock in the morning.

Wen Xue pulled up the quilt and called Jiang Xiao in a soft voice: "Brother Xiao..."

"Are you awake?" He was packing breakfast for her outside.

"Yeah." Wen Xue's throat was hoarse, "Where are you?"

"I'm buying you breakfast. I'll be back soon. You need to get up and wash up first."

"Then when will you come home with me?" Wen Xue's voice was soft, leaning on the pillow, listening to Jiang Xiao's voice.

"What do you think of today's lunch?"

"Okay, I'll call home and ask them to prepare more dishes."

"good."

Jiang Xiao was a little nervous.

I have never felt this way before, but as time passed by, tension filled my whole body.

He didn't know what Wen Xue's parents were like, whether they would approve of him, and what he would do if they didn't.

He was exhausted from dealing with Wen Lu. Father Wen and Mother Wen were well-informed, and they would probably be more difficult to deal with than Wen Lu.

Jiang Xiao felt very uneasy.

After breakfast was packed, he returned to the suite.

Wen Xue had already dressed up obediently, without makeup. Her gentle and sweet face was demure and elegant. She poured herself a glass of warm water and held the cup with both hands.

My heart feels warm.

When I think about last night, I can't help but blush again.

With a "click", the door to the room opened.
Chapter completed!