I just won't let go of cats

Han Zisheng's possessiveness towards Wen Xi has always made her think of strange points in various aspects, but this time, she was obviously a little dull.

She didn't immediately think that Wen Xi needed to return the gift to Ling Yiqian.

His head was full of thoughts of her accepting Xu Jingyi's gift, would my sister be jealous, would she be able to send candy to my sister!

But what she didn't think of, Wen Xi thought of it. While Han Zisheng was talking with Xu Jingyi, she looked through the window at Ling Yiqian sitting in the car.

Ling Yiqian looked back at her with a slight smile, as if she was looking forward to her gift in return.

After watching Ling Yiqian and Xu Jingyi leave, Han Zisheng suddenly realized.

She turned her head and stared at the gift in Wen Xi's hand, her smile froze on her face: "This is from Ling Yiqian..."

Wen Xi followed the child to look down at the gift in his hand, and gave a soft "hmm".

Again, from an angle that Han Zisheng couldn't see, he sighed softly: This New Year's Day is going to be "difficult".

In fact, it is true.

During the New Year's Eve, the house is full of excitement, Wei Yi and Yan Guo come every year.

Back home, Han Zisheng snatched Wen Xi's gift and was seen by Wei Yi who came out of the kitchen to get the ingredients.

Wei Yi said softly: "Shengsheng, sister's gift cannot be snatched casually."

Han Zisheng stood in the living room with the gift in his hands, and asked blankly, "Why?"

Why can't she help her sister unwrap the gift from her rival in love?

Wei Yi took the ingredients from the refrigerator, walked up to the stunned child, took Wen Xi's gift, handed it back, and rubbed the child's head: "Silly boy."

"Ah..." Han Zisheng still didn't understand why.

Did Sister Wei Yi rebel?

Why are you not on her side anymore?

Yan Guo, who was spoiled daily and didn't need to help in the kitchen, sat on the sofa and ate some snacks, smiling at Han Zisheng without speaking.

Wen Xi thanked Wei Yi, returned to the room with the gift, put the thing on the table, changed clothes, and then stood in front of the table to look at it, wondering whether it should be unpacked or not.

Han Zisheng followed her, and asked unhappily, "Aren't you going to dismantle it?"

Wen Xi turned to look at the child, sighed, and then slowly opened the gift.

The box is not big in the first place, so you can guess it just by looking at the shape of the gift box.

When the gift box was opened, it was a silver chain, and the pendant was a small bell, which looked like it was custom-made.

It's just that it's an ornament, and it doesn't jingle like ordinary little bells.

Looking at the length of the chain, Wen Xi tried it on his hand, it was a bit too big, and just when he felt that it was not suitable for storage, Yan Guo's voice came from behind.

There was doubt in her voice: "Is this an anklet?"

Han Zisheng has been silent since Wen Xi opened the presents.

Seeing that Wen Xi didn't fit well on his hand, he was a little happy in his heart, but Yan Guo's words made him pour a basin of cold water from head to toe.

Wen Xi held the bracelet in his hand and looked at it. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the child's face changed, and said calmly, "Maybe."

After speaking, he put the anklet back into the gift box.

Yan Guo lit a fire, then quietly slipped out of the room, looked at the holy water on the bookcase before leaving, and sighed out of the two people's hearing: The little guy's plan was too slow to implement.

Only Wen Xi and Han Zisheng were left in the room. Seeing Wen Xi finding a place for the gift box in the gap of the bookcase, Han Zisheng snorted unhappily.

Wen Xi was startled, and moved closer to Han Zisheng, kissing the corner of the child's lips without any hesitation.

Before Han Zisheng could speak, she said softly: "You also accepted Jingyi's gift..."

It's even, no more trouble.

Han Zisheng naturally understood the meaning of Wen Xi's words, bit her lip, and snorted again, holding back her dissatisfaction, and opened the gift box Xu Jingyi gave her.

It's a necklace, and the pendant is a little crown.

This was the one Ling Yiqian chose for a long time, thinking that the little brat at home said that Han Zisheng was the hero who saved her, so if it matches a hero, choose a crown.

prince?Princess?The meaning should be pretty good.

Wen Xi quietly looked at the gift in Han Zisheng's hand, said nothing, and left the awkward child out of the bedroom.

She was helping in the kitchen, and Yan Guo leaned against the kitchen door to make trouble, and asked with a smile, "Are you jealous?"

"No." Wen Xi replied flatly.

"Hmm..." Yan Guo responded softly, and slowly recalled, "The year you first came to the palace, when you saw that I was nice to other servants, you said the same thing."

"Princess!" Wen Xi frowned and called out in embarrassment.

Yan Guo smiled and left the kitchen, and then went to the bedrooms of the two children.

Seeing that Han Zisheng was still standing in a daze in front of the gift from Ling Yiqian, Yan Guo went over and rubbed the child's head, and asked softly, "From your rival?"

Han Zisheng nodded, stacked the gifts he received on top, and put them on top.

"You too." Yan Guo used a declarative sentence.

Han Zisheng nodded again, and took the initiative to tell Yan Guo about Ling Yiqian and Xu Jingyi, and then said anxiously: "Sister, I don't know what to do."

What Wen Xi said to her before leaving the room was not wrong, she was jealous, she messed around, Wen Xi let her go.

Wen Xi is jealous, but she is satisfying her desire/desire, only a little bit of thought is really wanting to coax Wen Xi.

Today's gift is also, they got the same thing, from the same relationship.

What she thought was that she could have something because of it.

Yan Guo rubbed Han Zisheng's head, and replied with a smile: "I don't know what to do, it can be an important growth."

Wen Xi watched Yan Guo enter the bedroom, but didn't come out for a long time, and followed with some anxiety.

Seeing Han Zisheng and Yan Guo standing in front of the gift box, and seeing the children drooping their heads, she walked over gently.

It's not that she is worried that her highness the princess will bully the children, but what is more worrying is how Yan Guo will sell her.

"What are you talking about?" she asked softly.

Yan Guo looked at Wen Xi, put his hand on Wen Xi's shoulder, pushed him out of the room, and said while pushing, "It's nothing, I'll help you."

Wen Xi, who was kicked out of the room, stood in a daze at the door of the bedroom. When she turned her head to look at Han Zisheng, she found that the kid didn't look at her at all.

This glance made her heart suddenly panic.

Yan Guo pushed him away from the bedroom and closed the door again, determined not to let Wen Xi get close to Han Zisheng again today.

She is very clear about how useful this method of "indulging in lust" is to Wen Xi.

Therefore, Wen Xi, who was wrapped in anxiety all night, was not relieved until Yan Guo and Wei Yi left.

It's not that Han Zisheng doesn't talk to her, it's just that the state is very strange, a little lost, a little uneasy, and a little bit moved by the reception.

Replying her didn't seem to be absent-minded, but more like flustered, not knowing what to do.

But Han Zisheng would not neglect her in a panic, making her feel that the kid was angry with her.

That kind of distance and intimacy was well controlled by Han Zisheng, which made her neither advance, retreat, coax, or apologize, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Yan Guo just told Han Zisheng the story of the whole night, about Wen Xi's dark history in the palace, about the holy water, and about the life contract.

He told Han Zisheng all the things that Wenxi had been trying to hide as stories.

After listening to the story, Wen Xi became the current appearance that Wen Xi couldn't figure out.

Lying on the bed, Wen Xi turned sideways, looked at the child, and asked anxiously, "Did something happen?"

Han Zisheng turned his head to look at Wen Xi, but didn't speak, but just arched into Wen Xi's arms.

Wen Xi took the child into his arms, and gently caressed the child's back with his hand, comforting the uneasy child for some reason.

Han Zisheng didn't speak for a long time, and Wen Xi didn't ask her any more.

She couldn't guess where the kid was unhappy, but she wanted to coax her wholeheartedly.

She actively lowered her head, and gently kissed the child's forehead.

Han Zisheng did not hide, but arched into Wenxi's arms again, wrapped his arms around Wenxi, and called out muffledly: "Sister..."

"Hmm." Wen Xi replied lightly.

Han Zisheng only called out once, and then fell silent again.

Her head was still full of the stories Yan Guo told her, and her heart was full of emotions.

She actually wanted to say something to Wen Xi, to say thank you, to apologize for her nonsense, there were many, many things she wanted to say, but she didn't know where to start.

Wen Xi waited for a long time, but before the child made any movement, he said softly, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it, be good~"

Han Zisheng rubbed Wen Xi's chest and arched.

"Are you still jealous?" Wen Xi asked gently.

Han Zisheng arched his head and shook his head.

It wasn't because of jealousy, it was because of other things, but Wen Xi thought about it for a long time, and she really couldn't think of anything else except Yan Guo.

Confused about what Yan Guo had said to the child, he took the child's hand and moved away to touch the phone by the bed.

Han Zisheng pulled Wen Xi's hand back, put it back on her body, and said coquettishly, "Just hug me."

Wen Xi froze for a moment, put down the phone, hugged the child, and said softly, "Could you tell me when you want to talk?"

"Hmm..." Han Zisheng responded softly.

The two remained silent and did not speak any more. While worried, Wen Xi wondered what Yan Guo would tell the child to make the child look like this.

She would definitely not be disrespectful to Yanguo, but if Yanguo said something strange, it made her little friend feel so uncomfortable.

Then it's not impossible for her to become a beauty in anger...

As soon as this idea came up, she shook her head to herself again, thinking: What are you thinking about!

But it was undeniable that she was really worried about Han Zisheng in such a state, and there was nothing she could do.

Time passed bit by bit, just when Wen Xi thought the little baby in his arms was about to fall asleep like this, the little baby moved slightly.

She retracted her wandering thoughts nervously, and lowered her eyes to look at the child in her arms.

"Wen Xi..." Han Zisheng called softly.

Hearing that the name was being called, Wen Xi panicked again, holding the child nervously at a loss.

Amidst her constant tension, she heard Han Zisheng's gentle voice:

"I like you!"