Chapter 166 Hug Me and I Won’t Be Cold

Xu Jialan's eyes were gentle, he curled his lips, walked over and held his hand.

"No, I just watched something for a while."

Shen Xichuan lowered his eyes, raised his hand, and gently wiped the corner of her eyes with his fingertips.

"What did you watch? And it made you cry?"

Xu Jialan paused, then smiled, "Something worth remembering."

She then asked, "I'm hungry. What are we having for breakfast?"

Shen Xichuan was diverted by her, smiled dotingly, and took her hand and walked towards the restaurant.

"I bought you some steamed dumplings and soy milk."

Xu Jialan took a sip of soy milk. The temperature was just right, even the buns were steaming.

She squinted her eyes, picked up a bun, fed it to his lips, and let out a cry of "ah".

Shen Xichuan glanced at her and opened his mouth.

His eyes were full of tenderness, "What my wife feeds is delicious."

Xu Jialan glanced at him and rarely said anything to him.

A hint of surprise flashed across Shen Xichuan’s eyes.

Xu Jialan was almost full after eating a few dumplings.

She held the soy milk, drank it in small sips, and looked at the man opposite her.

"Shall we celebrate New Year's Eve together tonight?"

Shen Xichuan raised his eyes to look at her, “Otherwise, who else do you want to live with?”

Xu Jialan smiled and shook his head, "No one."

She lowered her head and drank the soy milk.

Shen Xichuan took care of all her leftover food.

He looked up and saw the smile in her eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose.

"Are you so happy about New Year's Eve?"

Xu Jialan nodded, "I'm happy, it's the New Year."

Shen Xichuan cleaned up the garbage, stood up, walked to her, pinched her chin, lowered his head, and pecked her lips lightly.

"Well, you should be happy."

Their first year together.

Xu Jialan blinked.

She looked at Shen Xichuan’s back as he walked away to throw away the garbage, “Then where are we going to celebrate New Year’s Eve tonight?”

Shen Xichuan threw away the garbage, washed his hands, turned around and looked at her, “Where do you want to go?”

Xu Jialan thought for a moment, "Times Square? I heard there's a countdown there every New Year's Eve. Should we go there for New Year's Eve?"

Shen Xichuan nodded and smiled, “Okay.”

…

A rare pleasant morning.

Shen Xichuan walked to the study nonchalantly.

When Xu Jialan saw him enter the study, his heart skipped a beat.

After a while, I saw him come out.

He was holding a book in his hand.

Economics book.

Xu Jialan was stunned for half a second.

Then he let out a barely perceptible sigh of relief.

Shen Xichuan just happened to look over, paused, and waved at her, “Come here.”

Upon hearing this, Xu Jialan walked over.

The man raised his hand to smooth her hair and looked down at her. "Did you do something bad? You feel so guilty."

Xu Jialan blinked and said, "No."

"Well, read with me."

Shen Xichuan took her hand and came to the sofa.

Xu Jialan snuggled in his arms.

The man put a blanket over her.

He leaned lazily on the sofa, holding her waist with his left hand, flipping through a book with his right hand, looking down at her.

Xu Jialan thought about it, opened his phone, and searched the Internet for tips on going to Times Square for New Year's Eve.

She looked very carefully.

Even Shen Xichuan didn’t notice that he hadn’t turned the page for a long time.

The man's eyes were full of pampering and tenderness. He rested his chin on the top of her hair and stroked it gently.

He chuckled silently after seeing the contents of her phone.

"Are you so serious?"

His voice is as beautiful as a cello.

Low and full of sexy magnetism.

Xu Jialan licked his lips and uttered, "It's better to be prepared."

She thought for a moment and looked sideways at him, "Did you spend the New Year's Eve here?"

Shen Xichuan lowered his eyes to look at her and narrowed his eyes slightly, “Mrs. Shen, I need to remind you again.”

Xu Jialan was stunned for a moment, "What?"

The man raised his hand, pinched her chin, moved slightly closer, and stared into her eyes.

"Important events like New Year's Eve should be spent with important people. Before this, my parents wouldn't bring two of us, two light bulbs, along, and my eldest brother wouldn't be interested in such an event, so..."

His fingertips gently stroked the corner of the girl's lips, "This is the first time I'm spending New Year's Eve with someone important to me."

Important people.

It's her.

Is he confessing?

Xu Jialan's breathing was slightly stifled.

Her cheeks were visibly flushed.

Even without looking in the mirror, she knew how red her face was.

She listened to the sound of her heartbeat and murmured softly.

Shen Xichuan’s lips curled slightly, “What about you?”

Xu Jialan swallowed and said, "I don't have one either, otherwise I wouldn't be reading the guide."

The man glanced at her phone and smiled, "That's right."

He reached out and used her hand to flip through the guide she had just collected.

"Then I want to see it too."

Xu Jialan: "..."

…

night.

The two prepared to go out for dinner.

Xu Jialan rarely put on light makeup and wore a bright red jacket with a knitted long skirt underneath.

The whole person looks gentle and generous.

The diamond ring on her ring finger sparkled in the light.

Shen Xichuan was sitting on the sofa waiting, and when he heard her footsteps, he raised his head.

Then he paused.

He stood up, picked up the beige scarf hanging beside him, and walked over.

The man carefully put the scarf around her and instructed her, "Don't let go of my hand during New Year's Eve, understand?"

Xu Jialan was curious, "Why?"

Shen Xichuan lowered his eyes to look at her.

The already delicate little face becomes even more beautiful with the makeup.

There is also a bit of bewitching charm.

His Adam's apple moved, "No reason, you are not allowed to let go."

Xu Jialan didn't get angry when he heard his overbearing tone, and said "Oh" obediently, "Got it."

Shen Xichuan was helpless and stretched out his hand to her, “Hand.”

Xu Jialan gave him his hand.

The two went out hand in hand.

…

New Year’s Eve was indeed very lively.

As the two walked out of the restaurant after finishing their meal, they saw people all around them.

Everyone is waiting for midnight to arrive.

Shen Xichuan couldn't help but hold her hand tightly, and pulled her into his arms.

Xu Jialan leaned against him obediently.

Shen Xichuan seemed to have a kind of magic. As long as you followed him, no matter how many people there were, you would not be squeezed.

Xu Jialan raised the corners of his mouth, which were tucked under his scarf, into a beautiful arc.

Shen Xichuan glanced at her sideways.

Then he saw the smile on her face that she couldn't hide.

He pinched her face and said, "Your face is red from the cold, but you're still so happy?"

Xu Jialan smiled and stretched out his hand to him, "Hug me and you won't be cold."

Shen Xichuan couldn’t bear to hear such words.

When I heard it, my heart softened.

He curled his lips, reached out and held her in his arms, and wrapped her in his coat to block the cold wind outside.

"Okay, hug."