Mr.Yi, you are my destiny

However, Ruan bingyue didn't dare. I'm sorry. After all, Wen Zehao is not her boyfriend. She can't be too amorous.

Ruan bingyue suddenly found that she also needs a man to accompany her. Especially when things happen, she especially needs a man like Wen Zehao to accompany her. Otherwise, a girl is really too tired to carry it.

Alas

But can you really rely on him? Can you really rely on him, rely on him?

"Thank you, wenzehao." Ruan bingyue raised her eyes and looked at wenzehao seriously. Her clear and transparent eyes revealed strong affection. Of course, wenzehao saw it.

Wen Zehao looked at Ruan bingyue's tender eyes and looked at himself. He was grateful and moved. His heart was soft and stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms. Wen Zehao didn't speak. Just like this, he hugged her tightly.

Ruan bingyue didn't struggle, so she arranged to lean against Wen Zehao's arms and quietly listen to his powerful heartbeat, so quiet, so quiet, so stable

For Ruan bingyue, the night is no longer afraid. At this time, there is no one around and the darkness is terrible, but with Wen Zehao by her side, she is not afraid at all.

There is nothing to be afraid of, because there is Wen Zehao.

Ruan bingyue found that she had already fallen into the tenderness of Wen Zehao and couldn't extricate herself. In fact, she didn't want to come out, but was this really her happiness?

Ruan bingyue's heart is actually very afraid and flustered.

"Ruan bingyue..." Wen Zehao said this sentence for a long time.

"Hmm?" asked Ruan bingyue suspiciously.

"How about being good?" when Wen Zehao called Ruan bingyue so affectionately, it was just to make her be good in the future.

So how can the tender voice not move Ruan bingyue?

Ruan bingyue finally just nodded faintly: "HMM."

"Cold?" wenzehao hugged her a little more tightly.

"Not cold." Ruan bingyue shook her head and nestled in his arms. How could it be cold? Not cold, not cold at all.

Even on colder days, with Wen Zehao's arms, it's not cold at all.

"HMM." Wen Zehao let her go. In the dark night, Ruan bingyue was fascinated by Wen Zehao's bright eyes like black gemstones. His eyes looked good, both cold and warm.

"I think I'm hungry. Go and buy something to eat." Wen Zehao was distressed that she was hungry.

"But... What's good to eat in the middle of the night?" Ruan bingyue bit her lower lip with a coquettish tone.

"What do you want to eat?" Wen Zehao asked gently with his eyebrows.

"It would be nice to have a hot pot on such a cold day. If there was no hot pot, it would be good to have instant noodles." Ruan bingyue was even more hungry when she thought of what to eat. Moreover, she felt even more hungry when she didn't mention it.

"It's all your fault. You said what to eat and asked me what to eat, which gave me room to imagine. Well, now I want to eat something I can't eat... As a result, I'm more hungry and want to eat more." Ruan bingyue said helplessly.

"There is no hot pot, there is instant noodles." the waiter has a small supermarket, which sells instant noodles.

"Then eat instant noodles." Ruan bingyue heard Wen Zehao say so and looked at him with bright eyes.

"This kind of thing should be eaten less. It's bad for your health. You see, you're as thin as bones. You don't have any meat at all. It's uncomfortable to hold it." Wen Zehao said to Ruan bingyue in a dissatisfied and overbearing tone, which was still strong.

Ruan bingyue bit her lip: "it seems that Bai is happy. You won't let me eat it. Why do you say there are instant noodles here?"

Wen Zehao tightened his eyebrows and looked at Ruan bingyue. That glance made Ruan bingyue feel a little pity. Although it was rare, Ruan bingyue felt it.

"Go." wenzehao took Ruan bingyue and left.

Ruan bingyue is wrapped in Wen Zehao's thick down jacket. Wen Zehao puts the hat on the down jacket on Ruan bingyue: "be careful to catch a cold."

"Hey, hey..." Ruan bingyue looked at Wen Zehao mischievously and smiled.

She likes such a warm picture. She really likes it.

It seems that no man has been so kind and concerned about her, except his family.

"Where are you taking me?" Ruan bingyue doesn't want to eat anything except instant noodles and hot pot at this time. It's better for her to eat bread than to be hungry. On such a cold night, she just wants to eat instant noodles and drink instant noodle soup. She really doesn't want to eat anything at all.

"Go and have something to eat." Mo huanxuan said coldly.

"I don't want to eat... I don't want to eat anything except hot pot and instant noodles. I'd rather not eat those cold things. Forget it, go back to the car." Ruan bingyue doesn't want to eat, really don't want to eat at all.

Wen Zehao looked at Ruan bingyue and stared at her.

Ruan bingyue was staring and shrunk her neck: "er... That... So... I don't eat what you must eat, right? I'll buy it with you, hehe..."

When Ruan bingyue looked at Wen Zehao with a black face, she quickly flattered and smiled at Wen Zehao.

When wenzehao took her to the small supermarket in the service area, the staff fell asleep. Wenzehao took Ruan bingyue in, took some snacks, and then took two boxes of instant noodles.

Ruan bingyue looked silly: "Hey, hey... Do you want to give me instant noodles? Don't you want me to eat it?"

"I won't let you eat, will you?" Wen Zehao asked angrily.

Ruan bingyue shook her head and said excitedly, "Oh, it's okay. What does it matter to eat it once or twice? I don't often eat instant noodles."

In fact, Ruan bingyue often eats instant noodles. What does it mean that she doesn't often eat instant noodles.

Don't think Wen Zehao doesn't know: "don't think I don't know. You often eat."

Ruan bingyue smiled playfully: "no... really, just happened to be seen by you that time, and then this time, I really didn't eat often."

"Don't eat without my permission in the future." Wen Zehao was still used to being overbearing and ordered Ruan bingyue.

Ruan bingyue made a salute: "yes, chief."

Ruan bingyue's lovely appearance amused Wen Zehao: "you, what do you think I should do with you?"

"Just don't beat me and scold me." Ruan bingyue looked at Wen Zehao's overbearing look, with a dark face and a cold expression. She was really worried that Wen Zehao would hurt her and beat her.

"Hit you? I'm not? I'm not going to hit a woman. Don't worry. I won't hit you no matter what I do. I'll just... Ruthlessly..." Wen Zehao looked at her vaguely. His eyes were endless hot and ambiguous, which frightened Ruan bingyue.