Sheng Xingwen laughed softly and patted Yan Yan's head, "Look at it again, Yan Chen is about to dig your eyes."

Shan Yan spread his palms embarrassedly, "Awen has brought his fiancée, and I have brought it too. Well, new girlfriend, how good is the six of us playing together? She is not lonely even if she has a girl with Xiao Xizi. Isn't it?"

"She won't be lonely if I'm with her." Zhou Yanchen finished speaking and closed the door mercilessly.

Turned out, Shan Yan looked at Sheng Xingwen and shrugged, "So what's the situation? Should we play together?"

Sheng Xingwen glanced at him and turned around and left.

"Hey! Awen! Wait for me!" Shan Yan shouted and chased after him.

Mo Xiran hugged on the bed wrapped in a quilt. When she saw Zhou Yanchen coming back, she asked, "Do we want to play with them?"

Zhou Yanchen sat beside the bed, bounced her forehead with his fingers, "If you don't want to, let's just play by ourselves."

"No, there are more people to be lively." Mo Xiran said with a smile.

Zhou Yanchen stared at her, suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms.

His eyes were facing each other, and his face was beautiful and enchanting.

"But," he paused, and he spoke slowly, "I don't want them to bother us."

"Achen..."

Smile, he is approaching.

As his lips warmed, Mo Xiran closed his eyes and fell into a soft and could no longer think.

...

On New Year’s Eve, a strange city.

All of this was something Mo Xiran had never imagined before.

Just after afternoon, the sun was warm.

The snow on the ground tends to be civilized. Mo Xiran is wearing 7 cm slim heels and is shaking when she steps on it.

Holding Zhou Yanchen's arm tightly, she put all her attention at her feet, and at the same time she was fully dependent on the people around her.

Zhou Yanchen looked at her side and saw her white little face with serious expression.

With a smile on his lips, he took her into a fashion store.

When I came, I didn't expect the weather to be so cold.

He just told her to bring some thick clothes.

Her thickest one is just a thin coat.

At this moment, she was wearing black pencil pants, camel-colored coat, her little face was not covered with makeup, and her hair was tied into a ponytail, making her very youthful.

But with the demeanor, the temperature naturally cannot be taken into account.

The shopping guide came up enthusiastically and was stunned when he saw Zhou Yanchen.

She has never seen such a beautiful person before.

Unconsciously, my face turned red.

Zhou Yanchen seemed not to see the shyness of the shopping guide, and said in a deep voice: "Let her find a thicker coat."

The purchasing guide came back to his senses and quickly smiled and said to Mo Xiran: "Miss, please follow me here."

Mo Xiran subconsciously looked at Zhou Yanchen. Seeing him nodding, she followed the shopping guide.

A row of new coats, in all colors.

Mo Xiran originally wanted to choose a black one, but finally, under the advice of the shopping guide, he tried on an alizarin red one.

Alizarin red makes her face look whiter and very beautiful.

The shopping guide praised it for a while and said, "Today is New Year's Eve, and the lady is dressed more festively."

"Will it be too bright?" In fact, Mo Xiran also liked it very much. When she touched the soft coat material, she was still a little hesitant.

The shopping guide smiled and said, "No, the lady is not old, so it's better to wear brighter clothes. Why don't you let your boyfriend come and take a look for you?"

"It's my husband." Mo Xiran said softly.

The shopping guide was stunned.

First, I didn’t expect that Mo Xiran looked so young and was already married.

Second, I envy that there is such a husband with a stunning face, which is either rich or noble at first glance.

Zhou Yanchen seemed to have gone out for a while, and when he came back, he was carrying a bag in his hand.

"Achen, is that OK?"

Looking back at him, Mo Xiran asked with a shy smile.

Zhou Yanchen pondered for a moment and nodded: "Just this one, just wear it."

Inside, Zhou Yanchen bought a thin white sweater for Mo Xiran, which was as long as above his thighs.

This outfit lengthened her whole body a lot, making her look even more delicate and stylish.

Mo Xiran was about to wear his shoes back when Zhou Yanchen handed over the bag and said, "Wear this."

"Did you buy shoes?" She said in surprise. She took out the shoe box from the bag and opened it. It was a pair of white snow boots.

"It's snowing outside, and wearing this one is just right, keeping warm and not slipping." The shopping guide said, "Miss, your husband is very careful."

Mo Xiran bit his lips and blushed.

She bent over and changed her shoes.

Ask the shopping guide to send the clothes and shoes he had changed, please send them back to the hotel with a courier. Zhou Yanchen held Mo Xiran's slender little hand and took her out of the fashion store.

The weather and temperature are still the same, but Mo Xiran is warm all over.

He looked at the person beside him. He was wearing a black sweater inside and a black coat outside, which was quite extraordinary.

Passing by a scarf shop, Mo Xiran pulled Zhou Yanchen in and bought himself and him a couple scarf.

I walked around and the afternoon passed quickly.

As the night begins, the lights are flashing.

Just as he was about to find a restaurant for dinner, Zhou Yanchen's cell phone suddenly rang.

I took it out and saw that it was Shan Yan's phone number.

"Don't you answer?" Mo Xiran asked looking at him.

Zhou Yanchen glanced at her and pressed to answer, "What's the matter?"

With a frown, he paused and said, "I'll ask her."

Turning to look at Mo Xiran, Zhou Yanchen asked in a low voice: "Shan Yan said they made dumplings in the hotel, and asked if you want to be together?"

"Do you make dumplings by yourself?" Mo Xiran widened his eyes in surprise.

"Well, you think it's troublesome, right? Then let's find a restaurant ourselves." Zhou Yanchen said, and he was going to reply to Shan Yan like this.

Mo Xiran quickly held his arm and said anxiously: "I want to go, it's so good to make dumplings by myself, so that I can feel like I'm a New Year."

Zhou Yanchen: “…”

"We'll go back now."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and took Mo Xiran's hand to the street to take a taxi.

I don’t know what’s going on, but Mo Xiran always feels that he seems a little unhappy?

When I returned to the hotel, the express delivery had already delivered their belongings.

Zhou Yanchen held the bag in one hand and held her in the other.

After sending the thing back to the room, Shan Yan called again.

"Are you back? Hurry up, everything is ready."

"Here you come."

Zhou Yanchen put his phone in his pocket, turned his head and called Mo Xiran, "Let's go."

"good."

Taking off his coat, Mo Xiran only wore that white sweater.

Shan Yan and his friends were downstairs. When Mo Xiran went there, he realized that it was a family suite.

That is to say, there is a kitchen in the room, and the kitchen utensils are all available, just like at home, and even more complete than at home.

It seems that Shan Yan is prepared.

On the sofa, Shan Yan and Sheng Xingwen were sitting and tasting wine. When Zhou Yanchen brought Mo Xiran over, they stood up and said hello.

"Hi, Xiaoxizi."

Mo Xiran smiled at Shan Yan, but when facing the popular text, he had no expression on his face.
To be continued...