The queen wants to make an official announcement every day

Ye Lan glanced at the time and said: "How about tomorrow, today is too sudden and I have no preparations. It's the first time I come to the door, so I have to bring some greetings."

Of course Wen Yusen indulged her: "Time doesn't matter, it's up to you to decide, but the meeting ceremony is fine, you are going to see your father, not relatives."

"I'm mainly thinking that there are two other children at home."

"Ye Lan..." Wen Yusen blurted out these two words, but immediately frowned, what he was going to say suddenly changed: "Is it okay to have someone help you change your real name to 'Wen Lan' tomorrow?"

"sure."

After getting an affirmative answer, Wen Yusen continued what he said just now: "That is not our home, the old house is."

"……Oh."

"Although Wen Xin and Wen Heng are also father's children, you don't have to be intimate with them. If you don't like them, you don't have to feel wronged to cater to them."

Ye Lan nodded obediently, remembering that Wen Heng is Song Jing's son, and thinking of Song Jing, she couldn't help but think of Wen Yusen's previous sentence "Compared to my secret, her secret is much bigger", her mind instantly popped Opened: "You said earlier that Song Jing had a secret, what exactly is it?"

"She misbehaved and got along with people."

"Just make broken shoes."

"...Girls should pay attention to their words." It really broke his brotherly heart.

Ye Lan shrugged indifferently, and asked, "No more?"

Wen Yusen raised his eyebrows: "Dad has been cuckolded, don't you think it's not enough?"

"No, it's just that I've acted too much in those bloody dramas before. According to my working experience, under such circumstances, the child will most likely not be his own."

Wen Yusen: "!"

There is a feeling of waking up the dreamer with one word.

Ye Lan squinted at him, and stepped back: "Don't tell me, you're going to pluck Wen Heng's hair?"

Wen Yusen was serious: "Nails are fine too."

Ye Lan: "..."

It felt like I had accidentally poked a hornet's nest.

Indeed, before this, Wen Yusen had never thought about the possibility that Wen Heng was not the Wen family's biological child. If Ye Lan hadn't mentioned it, he might not have thought about it for a while.

Wen is always a man of action, and if he decides to do it immediately, Ye Lan was pushed out of the car by him for the third time after the previous two times.

Ye Lan standing in the cold wind: Alas... society is very simple, but people are the ones who are complicated.

When she wrapped her clothes tightly and went back to the hotel, Ye Lan saw that the sky was dark, and snowflakes started to fall, and the heavy snow fell one after another, dotted with dead trees not far away.

When the snow falls, the wind stops, the world seems to be quiet, and the impetuous heart gradually calms down.

Ye Lan didn't like winter since she was a child. Unlike Ye Zhuo, she has a new down jacket every year. She can only pick up what others don't want to make do for the winter. She catches a cold almost every winter, so she doesn't like snow because it's snowing. After the snow, it will be colder, the body is cold, and the heart is also cold.

All the way back to the hotel room, Ye Lan still carried the chill outside.

Suy had prepared hot tea for her early in the morning. Seeing that her knuckles were red, she quickly held her to warm her up. She disapproved and said, "Don't show your hands outside next time, don't you have pockets?"

Ye Lan stared at her steadfastly, her beautiful eyes were shining like frost on the window.

Suy was still nagging: "Also, remember to button up your clothes when you go out in the future. It's easy to catch cold if you are always so open-chested. How uncomfortable it will be when you catch a cold and have a high fever."

Ye Lan didn't respond, she didn't speak, and she didn't nod obediently as usual.

Su Yi was originally concentrating on helping her, rubbing her palm against the back of her hand gently. Seeing that she didn't respond at all after I said so much, she couldn't help feeling strange, and subconsciously raised her head to look at her: "Why don't you say that?" ..."

Before she finished speaking, her lips softened suddenly, and Ye Lan's face magnified in front of Su Yi's eyes, so close that her eyes couldn't focus.

A very shallow kiss, which ended soon, Ye Lan retreated slightly, but did not leave completely, stopping at an ambiguous distance, her red lips brushed Su Yi's lips if there was nothing to say: "How do you look like that?" A nagging old woman?"

Suy frowned: "Did you say one more word?"

Ye Lan was puzzled: "Huh?"

"Kiss me and I'll tell you the answer."

"What if I don't kiss?"

"Then I'll kiss you and tell you the answer."

"..."

In the end, Ye Lan chose the second option, because she thought that she was not as talented and rewarded as Su Yi, but she was just a hot chick without talent and unwilling to work hard.

Suy's kiss is a sharp weapon for intoxication, stronger than alcohol. Alcohol can make people unconscious and unable to make some bold actions with subjective thinking, but Suy's kiss can make people wake up in a sober state. Willing to perish.

This kiss, which was gentle at first, made Ye Lan feel like sitting on a merry-go-round, romantic and soothing, making people relax unconsciously.

But gradually, some people are no longer satisfied with this kind of soothing, and the carousel turns into a flying UFO, which makes people dizzy, adrenaline soaring, and heart beating wildly.

When Su Yi buried her face in Ye Lan's hair, her breathing was still very short. Ye Lan kept her breathing and heartbeat at the same rate as her, rationally struggling to survive in the vortex of desire: "So, what's the answer?"

"You said one more word 'Po'."

"Then you will become old..." The word "wife" almost blurted out, Ye Lan closed her mouth tightly, showing embarrassment.

Suy raised her head from her hair and continued her unfinished words: "My wife."

With a "boom", Ye Lan's face instantly turned red, and her heart seemed to skip a beat. She wasn't sure whether Su Yi was simply telling her these two words, or just calling her.

Su Yi lowered her head slightly, her forehead lightly touched Ye Lan's, her clear eyes narrowed slightly, and she said softly, "Lan Lan, in fact, since the first time we met, I have always wanted to ask you a question."

"what?"

"Are you sleeping powder?"

"..."

"I'm just... your fan, your fanatic, a loyal believer of your onlyists, and a lunatic who wants to take you as his own every step of the way."

Ye Lan's eyelashes trembled slightly, like the trembling heart carefully cared for by Su Yi: "Then...what am I yours?"

Before Su Yi could answer, she got nervous and said in a very silly way: "If you say I'm your Youlomi, I'll bite you to death!"

Suy laughed, with a doting look on her face: "You...you are love, and this love to me is not a skin-to-skin relationship, not a vegetable or a meal, but a desire to live forever, a desire in a dark life. Heroes dream."

Ye Lan looked at the people close at hand, and for the first time had a clearer understanding of the four words "heartbeat".

She wasn't sure if she was a hero, but she knew that at this moment, and for the rest of her life, she wanted to do her best to be Suey's hero.

Ye Lan's hand that was loosely wrapped around Su Yi's waist went around her back and hugged her tightly. She turned her head and pressed her face to Su Yi's heart: "I'm cold."

This was a very unpleasant sentence, but when Su Yi heard Ye Lan's last sentence, the expression on Su Yi's face could probably be called "dreams come true".

Her little hero needs her to warm her body and mind...

It was snowing heavily outside the window, and the house was full of spring.

The two moved from the living room into the bedroom, and when they hugged each other and fell into the soft big bed, Ye Lan heard Su Yi seem to say something in her ear, it seemed to be "the story of spring and cherry", she didn't listen No chance to ask questions.

After finally being able to catch her breath and speak, she realized that what Suy said was "I want to do to you what spring did to cherries", and in order to do what she said, Suy did it again.

This night's experience made Ye Lan understand a truth, love is an instant thing, but doi is not.

If Ye Lan could sum it up in one sentence, she would say: "I'm more exhausted than when I planted rice seedlings in the ground when I was a child."

Of course, this is just a first-hand experience. If we talk about the psychological level, it is probably the kind of happiness and satisfaction that would wake up with a smile in a dream. The most direct manifestation is that she really woke up with a smile in a dream.

It was past four o'clock in the morning, and neither the snow nor the people slept.

Ye Lan and Su Yi were lying on the bed like spoons, their hair was tangled on the pillow, shining faintly under the light of the warm yellow wall lamp.

Ye Lan's eyes fell on the window blocked by the blackout curtain: "It seems that the wind is blowing. I heard the sound of wind outside the window. Do you think the snow has stopped?"

Su Yi's chin rested on Ye Lan's shoulder, she closed her eyes slightly, and said lazily, "Is there a prize for guessing right?"

Ye Lan: "..."

Please be more simple-minded?

Su Yi sighed, arched, and hugged him tightly: "Who wants to participate in activities without rewards? Don't guess or guess, anyway, no matter whether the snow stops or not, you have to stay with me under the covers."

"..." How could Susu's performance have such a sense of déjà vu that she won't be coaxed anymore?

Ye Lan rolled up the quilt and said slowly, "Susu, I don't seem to hate snow so much anymore."

"It used to be annoying?"

"Well, it's very annoying."

"Then suddenly I don't hate it now, is it because of me?" Suy's ending sound rose slightly, obviously proud and happy.

Although Ye Lan was a little embarrassed, she still let out a soft "hmm".

On this snowy night, someone drove away the winter cold for her, and countless white snowflakes danced in the silence of their love. Ye Lan couldn't hate this snow related to Su Yi anyway, not only couldn't hate it, even I still like it a little bit.

Ye Lan wanted to express her liking, anyway, now she has nothing to worry about, but frankly speaking, liking seems a bit less interesting than Su Yi's confession to her every time, so Ye Lan racked her brains to think Got an idea.

She turned to face Su Yi, and said with a smile, "Susu, ask me what you just said."

"One more time, please?"

"...It's not this sentence! What are you thinking in your mind?"

"you."

"..." I wanted to tease people, but I was teased instead.

Ye Lan pulled the quilt up to cover her face, insisting unwillingly: "It's the sentence you said you wanted to ask me since we first met."

Su Yi suddenly understood, and said kindly: "Oh, my wife, are you sleeping powder?"

Ye Lan: "..."

Why did it become the direction of ethics and morality?Why does it feel like she's going to cheat?

Ye Lan pinched Su Yi's face angrily: "Don't make trouble, just ask carefully."

"Good, good, good question."

Ye Lan pretended to be serious: "Woman, this is your last chance, you better cherish it, otherwise I will keep you out of bed for a week, understand?"

"Understood, I will give up this opportunity and directly choose not to get out of bed for a week."

"……"ah!Mad!It's so hard to be seductive!It's even harder to flirt with Susu!It is more difficult than the difficulty of traveling and the difficulty of the road to Shu!

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-08-1414:23:21~2021-08-1514:58:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~