The nemesis who lives next door to me is the villainous sidekick in the book

Shan Yun'an squatted down.

She looked at the "small mountain bag" bulging in front of her eyes, and thought about it. She couldn't hold back her paws and touched Fu Jinxuan's head exposed outside the quilt.

"What's wrong?" Shan Yunan asked softly.

It was as if she knew that the little girl who wrapped herself tightly had not fallen asleep.

After waiting for a long time, I still didn't hear the other party's reply, but "Xiaoshanbao" moved subtly, which seemed to be subtle and seemed to be noticed.

The awkwardness can still be noticed by Shan Yun'an at a glance.

So is it related to Jiang Heng?

It seems that when it comes to many things about Fu Jinxuan, Shan Yun'an is not too nervous, and sometimes even a little slender.

Shan Yun'an thought for a while, took off her shoes and lay down on the other side of the bed. At the same time, she didn't forget to lift the quilt covering Fu Jinxuan's body.

Apparently, Fu Jinxuan was taken aback by her unexpected action, and before she could react, she was embraced by Shan Yun'an, who skillfully covered the two of them with the quilt.

"You..." Fu Jinxuan's voice paused for a long time, she stared blankly at Shan Yun'an who was smiling at her and showing her small white teeth.

"What about me?" Shan Yun'an narrowed her eyes with a smile, and raised her hand to pinch Fu Jinxuan's cheek, but Fu Jinxuan, who realized her debt in time, grabbed her tightly.

"What are you doing?" she whispered, frowning.

"Sleep with you." Shan Jun'an replied confidently.

"Who needs you to accompany me?" Although Fu Jinxuan answered like this, she didn't have any intention of struggling.

"Okay, let me put it another way." Shan Yun'an carefully avoided Fu Jinxuan's knife wound, so that Fu Jinxuan could comfortably rest on his shoulder. "You can accompany me to the head office."

"How old are you, do you still need someone to accompany you?" Fu Xiaoya puffed up her face.

"Yes, yes, I'm young, so you have to take care of me." Shan Jun'an tucked in the quilt for Fu Jinxuan, and lay on the other side with a smile on his face. "Let's sleep together."

"Who is older than you." Another muttered with a slightly complaining tone.

Seeing that Fu Jinxuan finished speaking, Shan Yun'an buried her head in the socket of her shoulder, leaving only the back of her head facing her.

"Don't sleep like this, what should I do if I'm bored?" Shan Yun'an poked Fu Jinxuan on the back of the head.

Angrily, Fu Jinxuan raised her hand and slapped her paws away, while staring at her pair of phoenix eyes with her slightly raised head. Her pretty eyes were as wet as a pool of spring water, filled with moonlight.

"You poked me again." The voice sounded like glutinous rice sugar, soft as if melting on the tip of my heart.

Shan Yun'an blinked, seeing Fu Jinxuan's aggrieved look, she couldn't help it.

"Did Jiang Heng make you angry?"

Fu Jinxuan glanced at her, finally she didn't continue to keep her head in her arms, but she just lowered her head and didn't look at her.

Shan Yun'an waited patiently for Fu Jinxuan's reply, and it took a long time to hear the other party's voice.

"I dislike him."

"Well, I hate him too." Shan Yun'an replied.

Fu Jinxuan raised her head and looked at Shan Jun'an, with an expression on her face that you were lying. "I do not believe."

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, as long as I believe it." Shan Yun'an responded fluently, not even a Ben.

"(#‵′)"

Fu Jinxuan bit Shan Jun'an angrily, but unexpectedly found that the other party didn't stop her at all, and didn't even resist.

"Why don't you hide?" After she said that, she was the one who felt distressed in the end, and she felt naive when she made a mess, and now she thinks it is childish, and the other party still looks conniving.

Fu Jinxuan whispered extremely uncomfortable.

"You're still hurt, what if I dodge and let your wound open?" Shan Yun'an patted Fu Jinxuan's head.There was one more thing she didn't say directly.

With Fu Jinxuan's strength the size of a sesame seed, she really doesn't feel like being bitten.

Of course, it's rare for Shan Yun'an to say this without saying a word. If he did, it might make the girl in his arms angry.

Shan Yun'an was lost in thought when suddenly his chest was hit slightly. Looking down, Fu Jinxuan, who was just resting on her shoulder, was already buried in her arms.

The body temperature of people close to each other will always make people feel surprisingly comfortable, and the warmth will make people's hearts melt.

Shan Yun'an couldn't help laughing and rolled her eyes, and lowered her head to kiss Fu Jinxuan's hair.

The low and happy laughter trembled and made the chest numb slightly. Fu Jinxuan blushed, raised her head and said in embarrassment: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Shan Yunan denied it flatly, but anyone could see the lingering smile in her eyes. "It just suddenly reminded us of our childhood." A nostalgic look appeared on her face, and her smile was shallow but could be reflected in people's hearts. "My mother told me that when I was young, because our two families lived close together, we would always put us to sleep together." When she said this, her eyes were lowered, and there seemed to be a sliver of light in her eyes, mixed with the winter The sunshine is so heart-warming. "Look, don't we both sleep together again now?"

Fu Jinxuan looked at Shan Jun'an in a daze. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether it was Shan Jun'an's eyes that reflected the winter, or the winter that reflected this person. She was a little dazed for a while, her gaze The downward movement finally landed on the opponent's lips.

When she regained her consciousness, Fu Jinxuan was already buried in Shan Jun'an's arms, and her lips were on the man's lips.

Soft as ever.

It wasn't exactly a hot kiss, it was light and shallow, but it seemed to contain honey, a little bit of sweetness, as if it disappeared into the lips mixed with the winter sun.

When they opened their eyes, their little selves were reflected in each other's black pupils.

Desperately painting the ground as a prison.

Unable to tell whether it was a tacit understanding or a habit, the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Sleepy?" She said softly, putting her hand on Fu Jinxuan's back and patting it gently.

"Ah."

It's just the right time for winter, so I should still sleep.

The warm sunlight fell into the room, and the curled up fine clouds drifted in mid-air.

The curtains of the windows covered half of it, half-covered, but it made the room even warmer.

"So I'll tell you, come back early. I've been busy at home these two days. After all, it's the Chinese New Year and you don't know where to look..." The door was pushed open with a creak, and Shan, who was on the phone with Minister Shan, Mom fell silent for a moment.

The warmth in the room made it hard to breathe.

The two hugging each other on the bed were sleeping soundly, the soft sunlight fell into their brows and eyes, and they slept peacefully.

"Stop talking, come back early." Mother Shan hung up the phone after whispering.

Closed the door softly, she walked to the bedside of the two, the closer she got, the more she couldn't help laughing.

It's just because Shan Jun'an still hugs Fu Jinxuan arbitrarily as she was when she was a child, but compared to when Fu Jinxuan hugged Fu Jinxuan when she was a child, frowning and trying to break free but couldn't, she is now buried deeper in the other person. in the arms.

As she watched, nostalgic emotions gradually appeared on her face, and her eyes were slightly wet.

She suddenly remembered that many years ago, the young Zhao Qi knocked on the door of her house holding a little girl who was not even knee high, with a gentle smile.

'Hello, my name is Zhao Qi. '

The branches outside the window were fluttered by the breeze, and the swaying reflections floated on the glass. The soft light seemed to warm up the whole winter day.

Shan Weimin was sitting in the study right now.

The old man in front of him was flipping through the documents he had just loaded. The old man's brows became tighter and tighter, and he finally threw the documents on the coffee table angrily.

"These life-or-death things!" The old man's face turned red with anger, his eyes were sharp, just looking at it made people feel fear in their hearts.

Shan Weimin raised his eyebrows, and the old man's furious voice came from his ears, but his expression remained normal.

It wasn't until the old man's voice faded away that Shan Weimin brought a cup of hot tea to the old man. "I have already sent someone, and I should be able to bring them here today."

The old man nodded in satisfaction. "You did a good job." The old man paused. "What do you think about the Chen family?"

"The Yu family still has the strength to fight over there for the time being." Shan Weimin saw the old man take the tea. "The Chen family wants to intervene, but the Chen family is too busy to take care of themselves now, and there are people from the Zheng family watching over them, so it's hard to say."

"The head of the Chen family has always been ruthless." The old man leaned on one end of the cane with both hands, and continued after pondering for a while: "The Chen family will temporarily stand still and wait and see what happens."

"Yes."

"As for the Yu family..." The old man looked at Shan Weimin.

Shan Weimin lowered his eyebrows, his expression normal.

"You handle it, Weimin."

Shan Weimin slowly raised his eyes, his eyes darkened. "yes."

After all, it’s the snipe and the clam fighting for the fisherman’s profit, but behind it...

"It's hard to say who is the snipe, who is the clam, and who is the last fisherman."

The old butler waited respectfully aside, and the indifferent voice of the third master of the Chen family came from next to his ears. As his words fell, the other party slowly walked out of the natural hot spring pool.

There was also a middle-aged man standing beside the old housekeeper. Seeing the third master of the Chen family walking out of the water, the old housekeeper quickly put the brocade clothes he had prepared on the third master of the Chen family.

Compared to the third master of the Chen family who looked pale as usual, the middle-aged man who stood in front of him and did not dare to take a breath was already trembling.

"The members of the Yu family haven't left yet?" Chen Sanye said casually.

"Yes." The middle-aged man said quickly. "I have already sent someone to drive him out, but I still don't want to go."

Chen Sanye didn't respond, but walked into the room slowly step by step.The man looked, and finally his eyes fell on the old housekeeper.

"Uncle Fang? This is the third master?"

"If you can't drive away, you won't be driven away." After saying this, the old housekeeper followed behind Mr. Chen.

Waiting is your sentence.

The third master had an ambiguous attitude towards the Yu family before, so that they didn't know how to deal with them.

When the middle-aged man saw that the old housekeeper was speaking on behalf of Chen Sanye, he didn't dare to delay, and hurried out.

When the butler walked in, Mr. Chen was looking down at a document in his hand.

"What do you think?" Chen Sanye said.

The old housekeeper lowered his eyebrows and said, "Young master is talking about the Yu family's affairs?"

"more than."

The old housekeeper pondered for a moment. "That one probably didn't dare to touch the Chen family, but since he moved the Yu family..." The old housekeeper stopped talking at this point, but looked at the indifferent Chen Sanye.