President Gao Leng's little wife

"Well, I really trouble you today."

Xia Yuluo walked into the bedroom and looked at the little guy. The quilt was well covered and he slept soundly, so he felt relieved.

"Then I won't bother you, I'll go back first."

The male idol opened his mouth and left.He was not stupid, he could understand the reason for Han Tianyi's air-conditioning at a glance.

Seeing Xia Yuluo came back, she hurriedly said hello and slipped away with oil on her feet.

Before Xia Yuluo could thank him properly, he had already closed the door and left.

"Hey, why are you walking so fast?"

Turning around to make tea, the person is gone in the blink of an eye.

Han Tianyi took the tea in her hand, picked it up and drank it himself.

"I'll be fine."

It's as if the air-conditioning all over my body has been removed at once, leaving warmth behind.

Xia Yuluo glared at him, only to find that his coat had been taken off, but he was still wearing the scarf she knitted for him.

Puzzled and asked: "It's not cold in this room anymore, you still wear that scarf, isn't it hot?"

Han Tianyi didn't speak, but touched the scarf around his neck again, and the expression on his face was tender for a moment.

Xia Yuluo didn't see clearly, it passed by in a flash.

When she took a closer look, Han Tianyi took off the scarf very carefully.

It was stacked neatly, and even the corners were smoothed out.

Then he took out a small box from the locker and put the scarf in it very solemnly.

That look, if it is said that it is putting a rare treasure, some people will believe it.

Xia Yuluo stood aside, watching his series of actions and couldn't help laughing.

"Just a scarf."

There will be a lot of things in the future. If I have time, maybe I will knit sweaters for their father and son?

Xia Yuluo thought beautifully in her heart.

"But you did it."

Han Tianyi carefully closed the lid and wiped the box again, with a serious face.

"As long as it belongs to you, it is the most precious thing to me."

Xia Yuluo froze for a moment, suddenly didn't know what to say.

Since her mother left prematurely since she was a child, her stepmother married over.

She grew up early, observed words and deeds, survived in the cracks, and never experienced the feeling of being cherished by others.

It wasn't until she met Han Tianyi that she truly felt that there was someone in this world who could make her so warm.

Han Tianyi put the scarf away, turned around and saw Xia Yuluo who was in a daze, and walked over to pick him up, and carried him into the bedroom.

"It's cold, only the bed is warm."

"But this is inside the house." Xia Yuluo said puzzled.

Sometimes it is so ignorant, incomprehensible and destroys the atmosphere.

Fortunately, Han Tianyi didn't give her a chance to resist, so he pulled the quilt over and covered the two of them from head to toe.

Xia Yuluo's hands and feet were carefully pressed by his side, and he couldn't break free even if he tried to break free.

Han Tianyi buried his head on her collarbone and rubbed against her again.

"Well, it's not cold anymore."

His tone of voice was extraordinarily lazy and hoarse because of his contentment.

Xia Yuluo was a little suspicious, whether the comfortable voice just now came from Han Tianyi's mouth.

But Han Tianyi pressed her head against his chest.

"Go to sleep."

Xia Yuluo also had no way to see the man's expression now, all he could hear was the man's heartbeat.

I don't know if the room temperature is too warm, or Han Tianyi's voice is born with some kind of magical power.

She was lying in his arms, and her eyelids were twitching after a while.

Han Tianyi patted her back with one hand, and Xia Yuluo gradually closed her eyes.

In the dream, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, and there is a gentle smiling face of a man.