Young Master's NO.1 Warm Wife

Not long after, the car stopped outside a retro style building in the city center.

Yi Jiaxu asked the driver to take his luggage and led Wenning into the elevator. "This is my single apartment here. It's empty anyway. You can live first for the time being."

Wen Ning nodded, but he had made up his mind to transition here for a few days and look for a house again when Wen Zhenhua came.

After all, she already owes Yi Jiaxu such a big favor. It's really not good to live in someone else's house for such a long time.

Anyway, there is still a lot of surplus money in the account. In addition to the tuition and living expenses in recent years, there is still a lot left, which is enough for Wen Ning to find a place to live again, so as not to owe anyone any more.

Enter the password and open the door. Yi Jiaxu took out two pairs of slippers from the cabinet and handed one of them to Wen Ning. "I've sent someone to clean it in advance. If there's anything missing, just tell me."

Wow, he went to the window and pointed to the coffee shop on the opposite corner. "That shop is under my name. I usually live on the second floor. If you feel bored, you can come to me."

"I didn't expect boss Yi to have assets in country y." Wen Ning looked out and joked with a smile.

Yi Jiaxu smiled helplessly. "The boss is too exaggerated. He just played here for a while a few years. It was a birthday gift from my aunt."

As soon as they got off the plane, they both needed a rest, so he didn't stay any longer.

Wenning slept on the plane for a long time. Now she is sleepy, but she is more or less tired. Fortunately, the heating in the room is sufficient. She wrapped a blanket and lay on the sofa, but she doesn't feel cold.

Thinking that it was still night in China, Wen Ning was going to call Wen Zhenhua to report peace. He stopped and sent him a text message instead.

[dad, I've arrived in country y. remember to take good care of yourself in China.]

Wen Ning's original plan was to let Wen Zhenhua go abroad with him.

But maybe it's because there are too many incidents these days. Before getting on the plane, Yi Jiaxu's personal doctor diagnosed that Wen Zhenhua's blood pressure was high and did not recommend him to fly long distances.

Lu Yeqing will find her soon. Naturally, Wen Ning can no longer stay in China, but he doesn't dare to take risks with Wen Zhenhua's body.

On balance, she can only follow Wen Zhenhua's advice and take one step first, while Wen Zhenhua takes care of herself in China for a period of time, and then meets her in country y when she is better.

After texting, Wen Ning put away his mobile phone and inadvertently looked out of the window to find that the snow was getting heavier and heavier.

In her more than 20 years of life, it seems that she has come to such a far place for the first time. So it was very warm in the house, but Wenning still felt a sense of loneliness pervading it for no reason.

The habit of pregnancy in October was still there. She subconsciously touched her recovered stomach, and a trace of complex emotion flashed in her eyes.

But now that we have decided to start over, we can no longer immerse ourselves in the past.

Wen Ning patted his cheek to cheer himself up. Then he turned out the computer he had brought from his luggage and the pile of school materials to start his research. The research unknowingly passed a few hours.

When the door bell rang, Wen Ning had selected two schools from the inside, but there was still some uncertainty among the two.

Holding the document in her hand, she ran to open the door with her pen.

As soon as I opened it, I saw Yi Jiaxu standing at the door with a lunch box and a heat preservation bucket. He probably ran directly from his residence. There was a lot of snow on his head and shoulders, and the exhaled gas condensed into white fog in the air.

"I can't stand it when I suddenly come to such a cold place." Yi Jiaxu changed his shoes and entered the house.

Wenning smiled, "why did you run here?"

Yi Jiaxu pointed to the pile of documents on her desk and shrugged. "I didn't guess you would forget to eat. You didn't have a month after your own production. You must eat rice on time and drink more soup to supplement nutrition."

With that, he unscrewed the lid of the heat preservation bucket, and the smell of the fragrant chicken soup suddenly filled the air, causing people to move their fingers.

Wenning went to the kitchen and took two bowls. He went to the table and sat down. "Don't I do as the Romans do? I heard that people in y are so fierce that they go back to work a few days after giving birth to their children."

"Listen to your tone, are you ready to try?" Yi Jiaxu handed a bowl of soup and looked at her obliquely.

Wenning chose to drink soup with a dry smile, waved her hand and said, "that's not true." besides, if she really wanted to do so, she would go to school instead of work.

In the next few days, Wen Ning was busy choosing schools and preparing for exams. He spent most of his time alone.

Because of the time difference at home and abroad, even the communication with Wen Zhenhua mostly depends on text messages. Only Yi Jiaxu took the trouble to run to her for a few days and threw some food for her from time to time.

After some consultation and comparison, Wen Ning finally assigned the school.

Her English has always been good, so there is basically no problem in the language. She only needs to pass the school entrance examination. She can relax and rest for a few days.

Wen Zhenhua arrived in country y a month later, just in time for Christmas Eve. The streets were decorated with joy and looked particularly lively.

Wen Ning thought that he had lived in Yi Jiaxu's apartment for some time. It was always difficult to continue to disturb him. The next day, he took the old man to see all the suites he had noticed before.

They combined the factors of transportation and shopping, and finally finalized a set of three bedrooms and two halls near Wenning school.

Yi Jiaxu didn't say much after knowing the news that she was going to move out. Even Wen Ning didn't intervene in helping move. He just rubbed a meal on the night they moved into their new house.

On the first day of moving to his new house, chef Wen Ning naturally had to show his hand.

The meal lasted until more than ten o'clock in the evening. Wen Ning was not at ease. He personally sent some drunk Yi Jiaxu downstairs and called him a car. When he came back, he saw that Wen Zhenhua was standing in a daze in front of the window.

"Dad?" Wenning called hesitantly.

Wen Zhenhua turned around and his face became red because of the wine. "Don't worry, dad is fine. Just looking at the red outside, he remembered when we were at home for the new year."

**People's attachment to reunion is probably in their bones. In the past, Tang Jing and Wen Qian were not demons every year on New Year's Eve, so Wen Ning had a good impression of the new year.

She stepped forward a few steps to Wen Zhenhua, "yes, at that time, you always had to take me to watch the new year, and I always couldn't carry it to sleep."

It was only a few years ago. Now, Wen Ning has only a feeling of being separated from the world.