It is your happiness to have such a brother." Jiang Xiao raised his hand and rubbed her hair.

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

Jiang Xiao had no complaints about Wen Lu.

"Hehe, 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 the house?"

"Well..." Wen Xue also felt sad, "I missed home very much during the years I studied in New York, but in the future, with Brother Xiao around me, I will have my own small family and will not be lonely."

Jiang Xiao hugged her in his arms and kissed her forehead: "Yes, having me by your side will not make you feel lonely at all."

He made a secret decision in his heart, and he must be better than Wen Lu to treat her.

It's late at night.

The wind was whistling outside the window, and the night in Ancheng was immersed in the light of red and green wine, and the light was flashing and jumping.

As the night jumped, Wen Xue raised her head in Jiang Xiao's arms and looked at him with watery eyes.

She raised her hand and gently stroked his chin with her fingers: "Brother Xiao...why don't I leave tonight?"

Jiang Xiao's throat moved, and he grabbed her hand: "You go back first."

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

"I don't want to..."

Before the words "hurt you" were said, 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 felt relieved, which means that her brother also recognized Jiang Xiao.

The city’s light and shadow outside the floor-to-ceiling window are blurred, and cars on the wide road are like flowing water and horses, and rows of street lights are like dense lines that connect the entire city together.

Jiang Xiao hugged her waist and refused again.

...

Ancheng the next day was still very cold.

The north wind is blowing tightly.

However, the hotel is brightly lit and the heating is very comfortable.

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

Where is Jiang Xiao?

I took a look at the time and it was exactly eight o'clock in the morning.

Wen Xue pulled the quilt high and called Jiang Xiao softly: "Brother Xiao..."

"Awaken?" He was packing her breakfast outside.

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

"I'm buying you breakfast, I'll go back immediately, you can get up and wash up first."

"Then when will you go home with me?" Wen Xue's voice was soft, leaning against the pillow, listening to Jiang Xiao's voice in her ear.

"What do you think about it at noon today?"

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

"good."

Jiang Xiao was a little nervous.

This feeling has never been seen on weekdays, but as time passes by, tension fills the whole body.

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

He was exhausted from dealing with a Wen Lu. Wen’s father and mother were well-informed, but they were afraid that it was more difficult to deal with than Wen Lu.

Jiang Xiao was very nervous.

The breakfast was packed and he returned to the suite.

Wen Xue had already dressed well without makeup, and her gentle and sweet face was quiet and elegant. She poured herself a cup of warm water and held the cup with both hands.

My heart is warm.

When I think of last night, my face turned red again.

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