Returned after rebirth and became Mr. Gu’s favorite

"Didn't you say that you were a little regretful that you didn't see the fireworks?"

Wen Yan said slowly with a deep smile in his voice.

"I'll take you to see it now"

fireworks?

Lin Ya's eyes lit up. When she went out to play a few days ago, she missed the fireworks show due to some things, so this was a pity.

Lin Ya got up from the bed instantly, opened the door and walked out without even changing into her pajamas.

Outside the door, Wen Yan was wearing a gray sportswear, with a slender figure and a strong hormonal aura.

Lin Ya looked up at Wen Yan, her eyes bright.

"We're going to watch the fireworks now, how do we get there?"

Obviously, when it came to going out for fun, Lin Ya simply forgot about this embarrassing matter.

"follow me"

Just as Lin Ya was about to leave, she stopped and took Wen Yan's arm.

"No, what should I do with my brother?"

Lin Yan is back, and Lin Ya doesn't dare to wander around.

Wen Yan seemed to have anticipated Lin Ya's concerns, so he looked at her sad face and said lightly with a smile.

"It's okay, I'm here"

When someone said this, Lin Ya was no longer afraid.

"Well, if my brother comes to settle accounts with me, don't forget it."

Lin Ya's eyebrows curved.

"Wait for me, I'll go change clothes."

You can't just watch the fireworks in your pajamas.

"Need not"

Wen Yan glanced at Lin Ya's pajamas, his eyes full of doting.

"It's cute like this now."

cute?

Hearing Wen Yan say this, Lin Ya's face began to turn red.

"Okay, it's almost time, let's go"

Wen Yan glanced at the time, and then said in a gentle voice.

Lin Ya nodded and obediently followed Wen Yan towards the door.

The two got into the car and drove towards the top of a mountain not far from Lin's house.

The cold wind was biting, and Lin Ya's body shivered uncontrollably.

Wen Yan noticed this keenly, then took off his coat and covered Lin Ya's body,

The man's unique aura, with its residual warmth, enveloped Lin Ya, making her feel a unique warmth.

But Wen Yan only wore a short-sleeved shirt, so Lin Ya wanted to return the coat to Wen Yan.

"no need......"

"Get dressed, I'm not cold."

Wen Yan took a step ahead and zipped up Lin Ya's clothes directly.

Before Lin Ya could answer, Wen Yan spoke again.

"Are you ready?"

Lin Ya looked at Wen Yan and nodded repeatedly, with pure eyes.

"Ready"

Wen Yan pressed the button.

"Three, Two, One"

"Look there"

The voice did not fall.

Several fireworks exploded suddenly.

The bright fireworks lit up the starry sky and also lit up Lin Ya's heart.

Lin Ya squinted her eyes in contentment, and the smile on her lips deepened and spread to her eyes. ,

Wen Yan looked at Lin Ya's smile, and the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

He never thought there was anything attractive about such fleeting things, but if the people he liked were willing to see them, that was another matter.

The fireworks were set off for a long time.

"It's so beautiful, how did you find it?"

Lin Ya looked at Wen Yan with a smile on her face.

"Xiaoya, don't talk about fireworks, as long as you like something, I will try my best."

Wen Yan looked at Lin Ya, with different emotions rolling in his serious eyes. There was seriousness in his voice.

Lin Ya's sudden confession made Lin Ya's heart beat faster and she froze on the spot.

"You, you, what do you mean by that?"

Lin Ya looked at Wen Yan's unabashed eyes, feeling a little confused in her heart, and her fair face began to feel hot.

"Xiaoya, did you hear what your brother and I said in the study this afternoon?"

Wen Yan looked at Lin Ya with sharp eyes.

In the study room?

Lin Ya immediately thought of what Wen Yan said to her brother, and her breathing began to quicken.

"No, I didn't hear it."

"Okay, just say it again without me"

Wen Yan curled her lips.

"Xiaoya"

Wen Yan leaned forward slightly, looked at Lin Ya intently, and spoke softly.

"I like you"

At this moment, the fireworks in Lin Ya's mind were lit. It took a long time for her to react, her eyes full of panic.

"I, I, I, you, you, you..."

At this moment, Lin Ya's mind was so messed up that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

I don't know what I should say.

"I know these words are a bit sudden for you, but not for me. If you don't hate me, can you stop rejecting me so directly and give me a chance?"

The smile on Wen Yan's lips deepened and she continued to speak in a low voice.

Lin Ya bit her lip and subconsciously wanted to nod, but she shook her head.

There seemed to be something that made Lin Ya unable to calm down at all.

Seeing Wen Yan's expression gradually dimming, Lin Ya said immediately.

"I, I don't hate you"

Lin Ya didn't say anything else, but this sentence was enough for Wen Yan. Wen Yan curled her lips and her eyes were full of restrained love.

"Let's go back"

Otherwise, Wen Yan felt that she would be tempted to kiss Lin Ya.

But now I am not qualified.

However, it's soon.

On this night, some people fell in love and some missed each other.

the next morning.

Wen's Manor.

"Wencheng, where have you been these past two days, and why have you not come back until now?"

Old Mrs. Wen looked at her grandson who came in from the outside with an unhappy expression.

Old Mrs. Wen also saw the cyan color in Wen Cheng's eyes, and a flash of distress flashed in her eyes, but her frown did not relax.

"You know, you have a girlfriend now, why don't you always go home? You know, you have to keep yourself clean, you know? Go home on time, otherwise..."

Wen Cheng pulled his tie, sat next to Mrs. Wen, picked up the tea prepared by the servant, and said with a helpless smile.

"Otherwise what?"

"Otherwise, I will introduce Qiaoqiao to others as my girlfriend."

Seeing Wen Cheng's nonchalant look, Old Mrs. Wen became furious and said immediately.

"The Wen family also has so many young talents, huh"

"Cough cough cough..."

Wen Cheng choked on a sip of tea and coughed violently.

This is really my own grandma.

"Grandma, I've been so busy that I haven't slept. It doesn't matter if you don't feel sorry for me. You still want to introduce my girlfriend to other men. Am I your grandson?"

Wen Cheng's slow voice sounded, with a hint of complaint.

"You didn't do it yourself"

When Wen Cheng said this, Mrs. Wen still felt a little sorry for her grandson.

"The body is the capital of revolution, you must have a good rest."

Mrs. Wen's brows furrowed, but her tone softened a lot.

"If you don't feel sorry for yourself, you should also feel sorry for Qiao Qiao. She hasn't slept well these two days because she was waiting for you."

"Qiaoqiao wait for me?"

Wen Cheng couldn't help but look upstairs.

"yes"

Mrs. Wen told Wen Cheng everything about how Qiao Qiao had been waiting for Wen Cheng in the living room these past few days.

Old Mrs. Wen can't stand this kind of silent devotion to love you that is hard to express in her heart.

Love should be told directly to the other person, not like this, otherwise how would the other person know this?

The fatigue in Wen Cheng's eyes obviously dissipated a lot.

"Okay, it's still early. You go and stay with Qiaoqiao first. I'll call you when it's time to eat."

Mrs. Wen knew her grandson too well and looked at the time.

He paused and gave Wen Cheng a look.

"If you don't want anyone to bother you, you can tell me in advance."

Mrs. Wen wishes she could have her great-grandson as soon as possible.

Going up now will probably disturb Qiaoqiao's rest.

"Grandma, I'm not tired. I'm here to chat with you."

Wen Cheng leaned against the sofa, with a lazy smile on his handsome face.

"You and I have nothing to talk about. If you don't go up, I will find someone to throw you up."

Mrs. Wen said very decisively.

Wen Cheng:"........"

He knew that Mrs. Wen kept her word.

"I know, I'm going, I'm going"

Wen Cheng raised his feet and went upstairs.

After Mrs. Wen watched her grandson disappear, a satisfied smile finally appeared on her face.

I haven’t been back for such a long time, so of course I have to spend time with my dear girlfriend.

The better the relationship between the two, the happier I am.

Wen Cheng originally wanted to go to the second bedroom next door to rest, but when he walked to the door, he found that the door was ajar.

Then Wen Cheng's narrow eyes had a gentle look.

Qiaoqiao, are you really waiting for me?

Wen Cheng sat at the door. After hesitating for a moment, he gently opened the door and walked in.

He noticed the little figure sleeping on the sofa at first sight, and walked over with a gentle step.

Qiaoqiao huddled up in a ball on the sofa and fell asleep.

Her soft hair was scattered randomly on the pillow, and her delicate little face had a faint blush from sleeping.

Indescribably quiet and sweet.

Because he was sleeping on his side, some beautiful spring scenery was revealed in front of him.

Wen Cheng inexplicably thought of the beauty of that night.

The Adam's apple rolled and the breathing became slightly tight.

damn it.

Wen Cheng tugged on his tie, but he still couldn't suppress the heat in his body.

The gaze in her eyes was still fixed on the red lips.

at last.

Wen Cheng's eyes darkened, he leaned forward slightly and covered it.

Unexpectedly, just as he was leaving, Qiao Qiao's long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he opened his eyes and looked at the delicate face in front of him.

"Wen Cheng?"

The sweet voice has a lazy feeling that has not yet woken up.

"Well, it's me"

Wen Cheng looked at the person beneath him with a gentle expression, waiting for her to blame him.

But the air is frozen.

Qiaoqiao closed her eyes again.

He said in a whispering tone.

"Why do you still have such a dream?"

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and continued to sleep.

Did she think this was a dream?

Wen Cheng was stunned for a moment before standing up, with a complicated smile on his face.

He stood there and looked at Qiao Qiao. He waited until his breathing calmed down before bending down and carrying Qiao Qiao to the bed.

Covered with quilt.

He took off his suit jacket and lay on the sofa.

There was still Qiaoqiao's breath and warmth on the sofa, and Wen Cheng fell into a deep sleep.

Such a relaxing sleep was precious to Wen Cheng.

However, I don't know how long it took, Wen Cheng was awakened by the movement not far away, and looked over keenly.

I saw Qiao Qiao put on her shoes in a daze, and walked towards the bathroom without opening her eyes. Maybe it was because she had slept too late in the past two days, so she was very sleepy and didn't care about herself at all. Why did you leave the sofa and go to the bed.

In other words, she didn't notice where she woke up at all.

Wen Cheng looked at Qiao Qiao's dazed look, and his thin lips curved in a loving way. Her eyes helped Qiaoqiao pay attention to the obstacles around her, for fear that she would be hit.

But he soon discovered that these were unnecessary. A few minutes later, Qiaoqiao walked out of the bathroom in a daze.

She didn't go to bed.

Instead, he went directly to the sofa, lifted the quilt and lay down directly.

Qiao Qiao frowned, why is the sofa so small today?

The pillows are so hard.

Wen Cheng looked at the person lying in his arms, his narrow eyes full of surprise.

Wen Cheng gently touched the hair of the girl in his arms. Make sure the girl in your arms is asleep.

After confirming that Qiaoqiao had fallen asleep, the smile on his lips suddenly deepened.

It's so cute.

Wen Cheng's eyes were full of tenderness.

Under Qiao Qiao's sweet sleep, Wen Cheng closed his narrow, dark eyes again and fell asleep again.

This time it tastes sweeter than before.

In this way, the small sofa bears a weight that it should not bear.

The atmosphere is warm and sweet.

After a long time, Qiaoqiao's eyes slowly opened.

She reached out and pressed her temples.

It feels like I dreamed about Wencheng last night.

When she thought of the content in her sleep, Qiao Qiao bit her lip, and the sleepiness in her eyes gradually dissipated.

At this moment, the man's lazy and deep voice rang in Qiaoqiao's ears.

"Don't you want to sleep a little longer?"

Hearing this voice, Qiao Qiao froze and turned his head to look in the direction of the voice.

I saw the man wearing a white shirt. The top buttons have come undone.

The collarbone and Adam's apple are fully exposed.

The eyes are like clear pools, indescribably beautiful.

This is not Wencheng, who is this?

Qiaoqiao's eyes trembled slightly, and she stayed in place without moving.

"What's wrong? Don't you recognize me?"

Wen Cheng's thin lips curled up slightly, and his lazy and tired voice sounded unabashedly doting.

Qiao Qiao finally reacted. He quickly sat up from the bed.

"When did you come back and why are you here?"

She clearly remembered sleeping on the sofa.

When did Wencheng come up? Why didn't I notice it?

No, no, something's wrong.

Qiao Qiao swallowed.

To be more precise, how did Wen Cheng get up there?

Wen Cheng took in Qiao Qiao's expression with a smile on his lips.

Wen Cheng simply told Qiao Qiao what happened that morning.

Of course, he ignored the scene where he had a secret kiss.

Of course Qiao Qiao would believe Wen Cheng's words, so her face turned red instantly.

Wen Cheng doesn't think he's throwing himself into someone's arms, does he?

"I get confused most easily when I'm sleeping, so it's not intentional, so don't mind."

mind?

Wen Cheng squinted his eyes and looked at the panicked girl in front of him with a half-smile.

Seeing that Wen Cheng had not spoken yet, Qiao Qiao wanted to say something to explain.

But suddenly he realized that he was still in Wen Cheng's arms, so he immediately lifted the quilt and stood up.

"hug........."

Qiao Qiao slept for too long, so when she stood up suddenly, her feet couldn't hold her up and she fell down.

She let out an exclamation, and the only apology left in her mouth was a hug.

Of course, Wen Cheng did not disappoint her.

The moment Qiao Qiao fell, Wen Cheng quickly took Qiao Qiao back into his arms.

The sweet scent enveloped him again.

This time, Wen Cheng didn't want to let go.

The two looked at each other.

The atmosphere instantly became ambiguous.

"Jojo"

Wen Cheng's eyes looked steadily at Qiao Qiao, with a dark look in his eyes.

"Should we try to be together..."

"Wencheng, I'm hungry."

With her heart beating like thunder, Qiao Qiao hurriedly interrupted Wen Cheng's words and sat up from his arms.

She didn't know how to face Wen Cheng's words next.

Once you let him say it, he won't even be a friend anymore.

Of course, she was also afraid that she would say yes.

Qiao Qiao lowered her eyes.

She knew very well that Wen Cheng was too good and she was not worthy of this man.

Unrealistic fantasies will only come to nothing.

This was the moment when Qiao Qiao felt most humbled in his life of more than twenty years.

Wen Cheng stopped talking for a moment and looked at Qiao Qiao closely. After seeing the panic in her eyes instead of resisting, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Forget it, take your time.

"Okay, since we're hungry, let's go down and eat."

Wen Cheng curled his lips, pretending that nothing happened, and said softly.

"Grandma, we should have prepared something delicious. Let's go downstairs."

"Well, okay, I'll go wash up first."

Qiaoqiao nodded quickly, and in a panic, she ran directly to the bathroom without even wearing shoes.

But before Qiaoqiao took a few steps, a slender arm reached around her waist and hugged her back.

Qiaoqiao was so frightened that her eyes widened and she exclaimed.

"Wencheng, what are you doing?"

"I'm afraid you'll catch a cold."

Wen Cheng put Qiao Qiao on the bed and then got up from the sofa. He walked over to the bed and picked up his shoes. He squatted down in front of Qiaoqiao.

"I'll do it myself, Wencheng."

Qiao Qiao spoke quickly, her voice full of panic and annoyance.

Qiaoqiao's feet are delicate and round, and her white toes are so tender that people can't help but play with them in their palms.

An invisible dark color flashed across Wen Cheng's eyes.

"Be good, don't move."

Wen Cheng picked up Qiao Qiao's shoes and put them on gently.

Qiaoqiao looked at the big hand holding her foot and felt that the skin she touched was as hot as burning.

Her little face became more and more rosy, and her watery eyes looked at the man squatting in front of her.

It's over, if this continues, it seems like she will really fall.

You have to wake up quickly.

"Wen Cheng"

Just as Qiao Qiao spoke, Wen Cheng had already stood up and looked at her with gentle eyes.

"Wash up slowly, I'll go down and wait for you."

After listening to Wen Cheng's words, Qiao Qiao had no choice but to nod obediently.

Wen Cheng curled his lips, raised his feet and walked outside.

Qiaoqiao was the only one left in the room, sitting on the bed with a hot face.

It took a long moment to react and walk towards the bathroom.

Downstairs, Old Mrs. Wen was drinking tea. She saw her grandson walking down with a smile on his face. He was completely different from the state he came back in the morning. The smile lines at the corners of his eyes were wrinkled.

Sure enough, love is the cure for everything.

Love is even more so.

"grandmother"

Wen Cheng sat opposite Mrs. Wen and glanced in the direction of the kitchen.

"Is lunch ready?"

Mrs. Wen knew very well what kind of character her grandson had.

Never cared about appetite.

But when I say this now, I must be asking for my dear baby.

"It's always been prepared for you."

She looked at the servant beside her.

"Bring the stuff over"

"Yes"

The servant nodded.

Mrs. Wen looked at Wen Cheng with deep meaning.

"When are you going to take Qiao Qiao back to Wen's house?"

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Wen Cheng's lips faded and he raised his eyes to look at Mrs. Wen.

"You just need to see it, there is no need to take it back."

Grandma is the person Wencheng cares about most, so there is no need for others to see her.

Qiao Qiao was afraid that Mrs. Wen would wait too long, so she finished her simple washing and walked downstairs.

Who knew that as soon as they reached the corner, they heard Wen Cheng's words.

No need to take it back.

Qiaoqiao's footsteps paused, and she couldn't help but feel a little sour in her heart.

Sure enough, he is fake.

"You child, your parents..."

Mrs. Wen frowned, and just when she was about to say something, she saw Qiao Qiao.

"Jojo"

Naturally, a smile appeared on his face when he saw his granddaughter-in-law.

"Are you hungry? Lunch is ready. Let's go eat with grandma."

Facing Mrs. Wen, Qiao Qiao restrained her emotions and showed the same smile as usual.

"it is good"

But Qiaoqiao never looked at Wencheng.

Wen Cheng knew that Qiao Qiao had misunderstood what happened just now.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

"Jojo"

But Qiaoqiao seemed to have heard nothing, holding Old Mrs. Wen's arm and walking toward the restaurant.

Wen Cheng's injuries were almost healed, and by the time the meal was over, he should go back.

If you have some unrealistic illusions, you should cut them off as soon as possible.

Wen Cheng's lips curled up, and he stood up and walked over helplessly.

Inside the restaurant.

"Jojo"

Mrs. Wen took the chopsticks to pick up Qiao Qiao's food.

"eat more"

Mrs. Wen was very fond of Qiao Qiao, her well-behaved granddaughter-in-law. It would be great if Wen Cheng could start a family early.

"Thank you grandma"

Qiaoqiao ate obediently, but she didn't speak with a crooked smile like usual.

Wen Cheng served Qiao Qiao a bowl of soup.

"Thank you"

Qiao Qiao thanked him, but didn't look at Wencheng.

Of course, he didn't drink either. Now Qiao Qiao felt calm in his heart.

Old Mrs. Wen felt something was wrong, raised her eyes to look at her grandson, and asked with her eyes.

Why is Qiaoqiao unhappy? Is it your fault?

Wen Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.

Qiaoqiao's current reaction shows that she doesn't care about herself at all.

But he didn't know how to explain to Qiaoqiao that what he just said was not what she heard.

This meal completely lacked the warmth of the past.

After finishing the food that Mrs. Wen gave him, Qiao Qiao put down his chopsticks.

Mrs. Wen said quickly.

"Qiaoqiao, why did you only eat so little?"

"Grandma, I'm full"

Qiao Qiao looked up at Mrs. Wen and said softly.

"Wen Cheng's injury has almost healed recently. It's time for me to go about my own business. Thank you for taking care of me these days."