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Chapter 4267: The season of falling snow (28)
Translator: 549690339
Xiajun Zihao held Xie Yan âerâs hand and gently applied ointment on her scalded hand.
His movements were very gentle. His fingers were long and slender like jade, and the joints were very beautiful.
He had a pair of beautiful piano-playing hands, but at this moment, he was gently wiping her burns.
Just like when she was young, she was mischievous and playful. She would always fall and bump into things. Every time, he would sigh helplessly and then help her wipe her wounds.
Every time, he would always say gently,âYanyan, you canât be so naughty anymore. Look, youâre hurt. Itâll hurt.â
She always chuckled indifferently.âIt doesnât hurt, it doesnât hurt.â
At that time, xiajun Zihaoâs young eyes were particularly charming. His eyes would have a pained glow and he would stroke her hair.âYanyan doesnât hurt, but brother will.â
At that time, she only smiled naughtily, so she didnât understand what he meant.
Now, the scene seemed to be repeating itself. She couldnât help but recall that time. It was really a carefree age!
Xie Yan âer was in a daze as she looked at xiajun Zihao, her eyes a little dazed.
How did he know that she had accidentally scalded her hand when she was cooking the porridge?
Xie Yan âer had a lot of doubts in her heart, but at the same time, after the ointment was applied to her hand, it felt particularly refreshing.
At this moment, her heart seemed to have warmed up.
Her brother Hao still cared about her, didnât he?
Xiajun Zihao didnât know what Xie Yan âer was thinking at this time. He only focused on the movements of his hands.
After Xie Yan âer was done, xiajun Zihao said softly,ââDonât let your hands get wet today. You can apply the ointment again in the afternoon. The burn will be fine. â
Xie Yan âerâs eyes twitched, and she smiled.âYes, Iâll listen to brother Hao.â
Xiajun Zihaoâs expression wavered when he saw Xie Yan âerâs bright smile.
Her smile was too bright, and he ...
Xiajun Zihao avoided Xie Yan âerâs smile and said softly,ââYour body is your own. You have to learn to take care of yourself.â
âIâve taken good care of myself in the past five years. â
Xiajun Zihao wanted to say something, but his thin lips moved slightly. In the end, he did not say anything.
He just nodded and got up to leave.
At this moment, xiajun Zihao received a phone call from Wen Qingzhu.
He got up and went to the floor-to-ceiling window with his phone.
âHey!â
âZihao, Iâm getting married in three days.â
Xiajun Zihao was stunned.âSo fast?â
âWell, since itâs decided, I wonât delay it any longer. Itâll be in three days.â
âThe woman you chose also agreed?â
Wen Qingzhuâs voice carried a trace of a sigh,âshe agreed. I will give her all the love I can give her. Itâs just that I have no more energy to love her.â
Xiajun Zihao was silent. He didnât know how to persuade his brother, who he had grown up with.
Relationships were not childâs play, especially marriage, which had to be treated seriously.
After a pause, Wen Qingzhu continued,âitâs just a family dinner for the Wen family. They wonât invite too many people. There wonât be any media either. Bring your girlfriend along!â
Xiajun Zihao rubbed his head helplessly.âI donât have a girlfriend.â
âWasnât that little girl from that day the one?â
Xiajun Zihaoâs body trembled, and he couldnât help but turn back to look at Xie Yan âer, who was sitting on the sofa. A faint light flashed in his eyes.
He settled his emotions and spoke to Wen Qingzhu on the other end of the phone, âSheâs not yet. â
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone before Wen Qingzhuâs voice could be heard once again,âZihao, your eyes canât lie to me. No matter what, bring her over. You should at least bring a female companion.â