Wen Yangzhi listened to her incomprehensible words and said quietly: "What's coming?"
She really couldn't say anything, so she hugged his waist. His back muscles were long and firm, his front abdomen was strong, and his waist was narrow but very secure. Her whole body turned red: "That's it."
Her face was red, and her eyes were still red.
Wen Yangzhi only paused for a moment before he remembered that she was talking about his wedding to Jiang Yingyu.
Is she talking about... lightness or celebration?
Probably a wedding celebration.
So what she said was "Brother, come on? Celebration."
She didn't dare to say it directly, and she knew it was embarrassing.
When she showed up dressed like this today, he thought she was ready.
He said little: "I will come."
Yun Yuwan couldn't help but clasp his hands.
She knew he would, but why did he just talk and not do anything? Should she take the initiative?
She was embarrassed.
But I heard a sentence above my head: "I have been your brother for these seven years, and I have feelings for you after all."
It's cold, but it makes people feel excited.
Wen Yangzhi never said who he was romantically involved with.
This means that he is not indifferent when she secretly misses him.
She lowered her head and couldn't help but feel her eyes burning inexplicably.
a long time.
Wen Yangzhi reminded her: "The Jiang family has more say as Jiang Yingyu's mother. If you are determined to marry Jiang Yingyu, you must especially please Mrs. Jiang——"
Yun Yuwan felt something was wrong.
However, when she looked up, he found that she was crying.
Her eyes were red and full of tears.
There was trembling and shock in his voice: "Jiang family? When did I say I wanted to marry into the Jiang family?"
A line of clear tears slid down her cheeks, her eyelashes were soaked with grievance and confusion, as if he had abandoned her. This little white pheasant was abandoned on the roadside, crying to the passers-by.
Wen Yangzhi's words lingered on his thin lips.
Yun Yuwan choked up: "You, what are you talking about?"
Her tears were just because Wen Yangzhi was so moved that he wanted to marry her and had feelings for her, not because of those words that she found inexplicable.
However, Wen Yangzhi thought that she didn't want to marry into the Jiang family at all, and she shed tears after being wronged.
He lowered his eyebrows slightly and said softly: "You don't want to marry Jiang Yingyu?"
She cried so hard that she couldn't catch her breath for a while: "Who is Jiang Yingyu? Why are you always talking about Jiang Yingyu recently?"
She didn't know Jiang Yingyu.
It was beyond his expectation.
Then the deliberate dressing up today and yesterday was most likely not because of Jiang Yingyu, but just because the little girl loved to dress up.
But her reaction just now.
He paused, not interested, and said coldly: "In this case, after today, find a reason to reject the Jiang family."
Only now did Yun Yuwan finally realize that he just said those words because he thought she wanted to marry someone from the Jiang family.
The so-called relationships and dowry are all related to the Jiang family.
How could he think so?
She had traveled all the way back to China for him, would she still give up halfway and choose someone else?
Isn't her seduction obvious enough?
Yun Yuwan suddenly became angry. She let go of him and stood up. However, as soon as she took a step, her wet feet slipped on the smooth tiles, and she suddenly threw herself forward and fell in front of Wen Yangzhi.
The bath towel flew up and covered her body, especially when she wore a very sexy swimsuit.
She and Wen Yangzhi looked at each other.
Yun Yuwan: "?"
Wen Yangzhi looked at her quietly.
Yun Yuwan was about to cry but had no tears. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to bury herself in the ground and hold herself on the ground to think of it. However, her legs hurt so much that she tried several times to no avail.
Fortunately, Wen Yangzhi bent down to look at her and whispered: "Where did you fall?"
She clenched her fists, but had no choice but to hold back a cry: "Ankle."
Wen Yangzhi picked up another bath towel next to him and wrapped it around her. The two bath towels wrapped her tightly.
Just when she thought he was going to pick her up, Wen Yangzhi rang the call bell next to him: "Uncle Deng, bring a bathrobe to the swimming pool and notify the family doctor to wait in Yuwan's room."
Uncle Deng, who was holding the pager, widened his eyes slightly.
So intense?
He called the doctor. When the doctor asked him what kind of injury he had, Uncle Deng hesitated: "Most likely... a laceration or a bump?"
The doctor asked further: "What part was injured?"
Uncle Deng stuttered in a rare way at his age: "I might want you to come over and take a look at this."
The doctor didn't say anything more and hung up the phone.
Uncle Deng quickly took a bathrobe and entered the swimming pool.
Just now, Mr. Xiao Wen said that the place should be cleared, and that no one should be allowed in if he came near. He wanted to discuss some private matters with Miss Yun.
At his age, Uncle Deng doesn't know anything. He has been a housekeeper for high-net-worth individuals for more than 20 years. It's not like he has never seen young and energetic owners.
What's more, this is your own home, and you can do things wherever you want.
He is just a part-time worker.
Uncle Deng hurried over and saw Yun Yuwan sitting on the edge of the swimming pool, wrapped in two bath towels, and Wen Yangzhi sitting next to him, saying nothing.
He didn't dare to look at it, didn't dare to think about whether he was wearing any clothes under the towel.
He stood far away at the door: "Mr. Xiao Wen, bathrobe."
Wen Yangzhi said lightly: "Bring it here."
Uncle Deng walked over with his head lowered and handed it to Wen Yangzhi.
Wen Yangzhi took it and directly wrapped Yun Yuwan tightly.
Just when Yun Yuwan still wanted to be angry.
Wen Yang picked her up.
She suddenly jumped into the air and was picked up by the man. The height increased suddenly, higher than her own field of vision. Yun Yuwan wanted to push him but was reluctant to get off his arms.
Wen Yangzhi hugged her and strode forward steadily. The big hands holding her knees and shoulders were particularly strong, keeping her steady without any bumps.
Uncle Deng opened the door and pressed the elevator button for him.
Yun Yuwan raised her eyes to look at him. She couldn't remember how long it had been since he had hugged her like this.
From her perspective, she could clearly see his particularly prominent Adam's apple.
A friend who studied music once mentioned to her that if you look at a man, you can probably tell what his voice is by looking at the position of his Adam's apple.
If the Adam's apple is high, the voice will be high and thin, otherwise the voice will be thick and deep.
Wen Yangzhi's larynx is very low, her speech is basically a chest voice, and her Adam's apple is very large. According to her friends, she is probably a bass.
This is indeed the case, his voice is extremely deep, and even if he doesn't speak loudly, the resonance will make his voice's presence extremely obvious.
The moment I open my mouth it's like a hundred basses bombarding my ears.
She reached out uncontrollably to touch his Adam's apple.
Wen Yangzhi lowered his eyes and looked at her: "You want to strangle me to death?"
Yun Yuwan: "?"
Uncle Deng listened to their flirting from behind and couldn't help but lower his head.
He sounded ashamed.
When Wen Yangzhi said those words, the bulging Adam's apple clearly slipped in her palm.
Itchy.
Yun Yuwan let go of his hand and ignored him with a straight face.
Stinky man.
When the elevator arrived, Wen Yangzhi carried her princess to the door of the room. Uncle Deng stepped forward to open the door. Wen Yangzhi stepped into her room and placed her next to the bed.
The doctor arrived shortly.
Wen Yangzhi sat on the sofa at the end of her bed.
The doctor asked: "Where was the injury?"
Uncle Deng blushed and was about to go out, but he heard Yun Yuwan's crisp voice: "My ankle was twisted."
Uncle Deng stopped, a little surprised.
The doctor bent down to look at her ankle and touched her ankle:
"It's a little bruised, but it's not a big problem. Just apply ice and it will be fine. However, it is rare to sprain both ankles. You should try to reduce exercise as much as possible these days."
Uncle Deng went out and asked the servant to get an ice pack and send the doctor out.
Taking the ice pack over, Wen Yangzhi said coldly: "Give it to me."
The servant glanced at Yun Yuwan, hesitated, and handed the ice pack to Wen Yangzhi.
When Uncle Deng came back, he saw Mr. Xiao Wen, who had always been unkind, squatting in front of Yun Yuwan.
Those hands, which were more like holding a book and pointing out the world of business, were gently clasping her ankles, using an ice pack to press the injured area, and their slender fingers were pressed against the other side of her ankles.
Uncle Deng felt incredible.
But Yun Yuwan was still very angry, and Wen Yangzhi just let go of her left foot.
When her left foot felt better, she put her foot on his broad shoulder and kicked him with her back heel.
Although Wen Yangzhi remained motionless.
But Uncle Deng was sweating.
However, Wen Yangzhi just said lightly: "The other foot."
