Under Wen Ye's comfort, Xiao Rong's emotions gradually calmed down.

She leaned in Wen Ye's arms, and her dependence and reluctance on Wen Ye became deeper.

I really like this man so much that I like it... Even though she knew that he had something to do with her, she still didn't want to let go.

In the evening, Wen Ye personally cooked the dinner prepared for Xiao Rong.

He made a table of dishes that Xiao Rong liked to eat.

Xiao Rong was still a little sad. She didn't touch a few of the delicious meals today.

While in a daze, Wen Ye picked up a dish and put it in Xiao Rong's bowl.

"Stop being idle, eat more."

Xiao Rong looked at the dishes in the bowl and said, "Eat less and think you'll lose weight."

"You're not fat."

Xiao Rong whispered: "I'm not fat yet. I weighed two more pounds the day before yesterday."

"It's okay, I feel more touched when I get fat."

"The feel is good, but the feeling is not good..." Xiao Rong suddenly reacted halfway through speaking, looking at Wen Ye with some shame.

Wen Ye stared at her quietly, his thin lips raised, his black eyes showed a thin smile, his eyes soft and focused.

Xiao Rong's anxious heart gradually calmed down unexpectedly, and the sadness also dissipated a lot.

As long as you see him, it is like seeing a sunny day, you are not afraid of anything and it doesn’t matter.

Xiao Rong ate the dish that Wen Ye had picked up for her, "I am so fat that I am too obsessed with it in the future, so I am not allowed to dislike me."

Wen Ye's smile became deeper, "Okay, I won't dislike you."

...

Recently, it seems that the rainy season has entered, and it rains almost every day.

When I was sleeping until midnight, thunder sounded outside the window and raindrops that fell quickly.

Xiao Rong subconsciously leaned into the man's arms.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of the phone vibrating sounded in the quiet room.

The screen also lit up, illuminating the dark room.

Wen Ye has been keeping a vigilant habit over the years and woke up almost instantly.

He took the phone over.

When he saw the caller ID on the screen, his eyes became slightly deeper.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he looked at the woman in his arms, then gently placed her on a pillow, covered her with a quilt, and walked out of the room.

After silently closing the door of the room, Wen Ye answered the phone.

"Bi Lan."

However, the other end of the phone was not Yun Bilan's voice.

"Brother Ye, Sister Bilan... Sister Bilan has a fever, can you come here?"

Silver light flashed, and thunder sounded outside.

The sound of thunder sounded like a sound in my ears.

Wen Ye stood in front of the window, looking at the rain outside the window, and a deep thought flashed through his eyes.

Shi Rourou on the other side said in a panic: "Sister Bilan is most afraid of thundering weather, and now she is getting a fever again..."

What else Shi Rourou wanted to say, but the man's low and elegant voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'll go there right away."

Shi Rourou was stunned, and she never expected Wen Ye to agree so easily.

She even thought... Wen Ye wouldn't come at all.

"Brother Ye..."

What else Shi Rourou wanted to say, Wen Ye had already hung up the phone.

Back in the bedroom, Wen Ye looked at Xiao Rong who was sleeping soundly and did not wake her up.

...

Xiao Rong woke up from a deafening thunder.

She was not very afraid of thunder, but such a terrible thunder still scared Xiao Rong.

She subconsciously wanted to seek support.

However, there was no sign of a man on the empty bed.

Xiao Rong was stunned for a while and slowly sat up from the bed.
Chapter completed!