Wen Wan looked at him in surprise after hearing this, then raised a sly smile and whispered, "Let's go!"
The two of them left as soon as they said they would. They stood up from the sofa calmly, tiptoed to the door, took the coats from the hangers and went out directly.
The cold wind made them shiver and they quickly put on their down jackets.
"Good boy! Ziheng!" The two of them had just taken two steps and hadn't even walked out of the yard when they heard someone calling their names.
They subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound. It was Ms. Song who was leaning against the window, calling them. Wen Wan had thought she had done it "sneakily", but she hadn't expected to be discovered after all. What a failed escape...
She sighed and responded, "Mom, what's wrong?"
Song Zhuyue looked at the two helplessly, "Come on, you two, if you want to go out, just say so. I'm not forbidding you two from going out, so why are you still sneaking around?"
Zhou Ziheng did not answer, but just held Wenwan's cold little hand and looked at her with a smile.
Song Zhuyue couldn't help but feel a little pained when she saw the two people being so affectionate. She directly arranged for them to have fun, saying, "Go play, but remember to come back before midnight! Be safe!"
After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand, threw a scarf at the two of them, and then ruthlessly closed the window.
After Zhou Ziheng caught the scarf, he put it around Wen Wan without thinking. After tying it, he considerately helped her take out her tucked hair and tidied it up. Then he put her left hand in his pocket and started to walk towards the community gate with satisfaction.
As soon as she reached the gate of the community, Wen Wan felt something cold dripping on her face.
She looked up at the sky in confusion, then stretched out her right hand. Soon, a few scattered snowflakes fell into her palm. She turned her head happily to look at the person next to her, "Brother, it's snowing!!"
"Yeah, it's snowing." Zhou Ziheng looked at her smiling face and couldn't help but chuckle. Although he had seen her brilliant smile many times before, he still felt his heart beating when he saw it again, and he couldn't get enough of looking at it.
Wen Wan saw him shivering and asked worriedly, "Are you cold?"
"It's okay." Zhou Ziheng answered softly. It wasn't cold, but it wasn't warm either.
Wen Wan puffed up her cheeks and pouted, "Mom, really, why didn't you take one more?"
Zhou Ziheng reached out and pinched her soft cheek, saying helplessly, "It's good that she remembered to get it for us. If she didn't feel sorry for you, she probably wouldn't have given us any."
Wen Wan wrinkled her nose and took the scarf off her neck. Then, in his surprised eyes, she ordered, "Lower your head."
Zhou Ziheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but still did as she said. As soon as he lowered his head, he felt her warm little hand gently rubbing his neck.
Wen Wan put the scarf around his neck and wrapped it tightly several times, then wrapped the other end around her own neck. When she was done, she smiled and said, "This way we won't be cold anymore. I'm such a clever little ghost!"
Zhou Ziheng's heart was pounding because of her teasing, and his eyes dimmed unconsciously. He bent down and slowly approached her face, looking directly into her watery eyes and said, "I don't know whether you are a little clever ghost, I only know..."
He suddenly stopped talking mid-sentence, which made Wen Wan feel like a cat's claws were constantly scratching her heart. She asked curiously, "What do you only know?"
"All I know is that I want to kiss you now—"
As soon as Zhou Ziheng finished speaking, he suddenly kissed her cold lips. He kissed her very gently, as if he was treating a precious treasure.
Because they were still on the street, they separated soon. Wen Wan blushed and subconsciously reached out to punch the man's chest a few times, "Why are you still trying to sneak attack me?"
Zhou Ziheng covered his chest and gasped in pain. Sometimes he really wanted to complain. Other girls would punch your chest with their little fists, but his baby couldn't kill you with her little fists.
Although it was just a subconscious action, her strength was really too great. However, he only dared to say this in his heart. If he really said it out loud, he would be asking for trouble.
The two walked hand in hand toward the street next door. The Ye family's villa was in a great location, with a snack street not far away. They had thought that no one would set up stalls on New Year's Eve, but unexpectedly, there were still a few orders scattered around the street.
Wen Wan smelled the aroma wafting through the air and walked straight towards the oden stall over there, not forgetting to turn around and ask, "Brother, are you hungry? Shall we buy something to eat?"
They had just finished dinner, but Wen Wan had a stomach like a bottomless pit. She was not hungry, but simply greedy.
Zhou Ziheng didn't answer directly, but touched her little head and said, "You choose, I'll pay later."
"Okay!" His words made Wen Wan jump for joy. She nodded happily and went to pick food. For a foodie, this might be the best thing in the world.
She picked out a bunch of her favorites and handed them to the stall owner, smiling and instructing him, "Uncle, put more chili on one portion and leave it out on the other. Thank you!"
"Okay!" the uncle answered with full energy.
"Uncle, why are you setting up a stall during the New Year?" Wen Wan was like a curious baby.
The stall owner smiled and answered truthfully: "I have no choice, I have to make a living."
"My daughter will take the college entrance examination next year. I have to earn more money to buy her delicious food to nourish her body. After she enters university, she will have more expenses to spend. I have little education and I don't earn much, so I can only start saving money for her in advance."
After listening to this, Wen Wan nodded in sudden realization and gave him a thumbs up, saying, "You are such a good father!"
Neither of them wore masks when they went out, thinking that since it was New Year's Eve and late at night, no one would recognize them.
Unexpectedly, the stall owner stared at them intently, and after a long silence, he said, "Little girl, you are really pretty. You look especially like a star my daughter likes."
Wen Wan raised her eyebrows in surprise, then asked with a smile, "Really?"
The stall owner nodded firmly. "Yes, I heard that star is very positive. My daughter is inspired by her. She keeps mumbling 'believe in hope at all times,' and she's studying even harder."
"I remember that celebrity's name was... Wen Wan. I don't know if you recognize her. Anyway, you can search for her on your phone and see how much she looks like you."
Wen Wan burst out laughing after hearing this, and then said seriously, "Uncle, maybe there is a possibility."
"I am Wen Wan!"
The stall owner was stunned when he heard this. He really didn't expect that a celebrity would come to his stall to eat oden in the middle of the night. It was really surprising and pleasant!
This would never happen to other female celebrities who care about their figure, but for Wen Xiaowan, everything is possible!
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