Chapter 1498 Wen Yan and His Wife (33)

If she wasn't here, what was he doing here?

The night was very quiet. Just as he turned around, he heard a slight movement in the living room. He turned around and opened the door and walked in.

A light fragrance mixed with a little smell of hospital disinfectant came to his nose. With the bright white moonlight pouring down from the window, he could clearly see the figure lying on the sofa.

She was sleeping soundly, curled up, hugging her arms, curled into a small ball, a very insecure sleeping posture.

The living room was not big, but with only a little girl sleeping in it, it seemed empty and cold.

Yan Yuanfei looked at the little woman on the sofa in a daze, closed the door quietly, changed his shoes, and walked towards her, fearing that he would wake her up.

The heating in this community was not very strong and it was a bit cold. She hung her coat on the hanger and fell asleep wearing only a thin woolen sweater.

Yan Yuanfei felt distressed, not knowing why she came to his house. He wanted to go to the bedroom to get a quilt to cover her, but he was afraid that she would be uncomfortable sleeping on the sofa. After hesitating for a moment, he bent down and carefully picked her up.

Wen Ruoshui was sleeping soundly, but when she was picked up, she still opened her eyes vigilantly. There was no light in the room, so she couldn't see the person in front of her clearly for a while, but she smelled the familiar smell of the man.

She had just woken up, her head was still a little confused, and her voice was hoarse with just waking up: "You are back?"

Yan Yuanfei nodded, and his voice became more sexy and gentle in the dark: "Why did you fall asleep here?"

Before he left, she was still having a low fever, and it was just getting better on the day he left. During the week he left, he was worried about her every day, but when visiting abroad, many trips were carried out secretly, so he couldn't call her to ask about her situation.

"I went back to the wrong house." Wen Ruoshui said this, sniffing a little aggrievedly: "I forgot that I moved, and I walked here in a daze."

Yan Yuanfei looked at the woman's aggrieved look, a low smile came out from his chest, and he sighed dotingly: "Little confused."

Wen Ruoshui met the man's eyes, her heart softened into a ball, wishing she could melt in his gentle sight, and whispered: "I had a fourteen-hour operation."

Yan Yuanfei was so distressed that he put her on the bed, half-knelt in front of her, and asked softly: "You haven't eaten yet, what do you want to eat? I'll cook it."

Wen Ruoshui had slept for several hours and recovered from her fatigue. When she heard him mention food, her stomach began to rumble, and she sang the empty city plan, her voice was soft and soft, and her eyes looked at him with a little blur: "Noodles."

"Okay." It was the first time that Yan Yuanfei saw her so soft and cute, and her soft voice was like she was acting coquettishly with him.

In the past, she always treated him with aloofness and courtesy, keeping a distance from him, not letting him get close, and she herself did not dare to get close.

Wen Ruoshui looked at his silly smile, lying on the bed and looking at him softly, saying: "Then I'll sleep a little longer, call me when you're done."

Yan Yuanfei raised the corners of his lips with pleasure, looking at the little girl lying softly on the bed, and couldn't help but reach out and pat her head gently: "Okay."

Wen Ruoshui felt that the man's big hand was like magic, just a light touch, which made her heart cheer and excited. Seeing the tall figure of the man walk out of the bedroom, she also got off the bed and ran to the sofa in the living room, ready to wait for dinner.

Although Yan Yuanfei was not in the country, the ingredients in the refrigerator would not be out of stock, and someone would come to replace fresh ingredients every day.

Soon, two bowls of oil-splashed noodles were served.

Wen Ruoshui was so hungry when she smelled the fragrance, and took the initiative to run to the kitchen to help get a spoon and chopsticks, and sat upright on the sofa waiting for the man to bring the noodles.

Two bowls of noodles, a plate of tomatoes with sugar, and candles.

But strangely, the tomatoes were all whole, with a regular big tomato in the middle and a circle of small tomatoes next to it.

Yan Yuanfei lit the candle, put it on the coffee table, turned off the lights in the living room, and said with a smile: "Life always has to have a sense of ritual, right?"

Wen Ruoshui nodded, thinking of noodles at the moment, how could she have room for other things, but she still endured it and waited until he sat down, and the two of them ate together.

Seeing that she was concentrating all her energy on the noodles, Yan Yuanfei smiled and said, "Eat it! Little glutton."

"It smells so good!" Wen Ruoshui happily took a bite with chopsticks like a child who had received permission from an adult, and couldn't help but flatter her: "Mr. Yan, the noodles you make are so delicious. If you open a noodle shop in the future, I will definitely go to your house to eat noodles three times a day."

Yan Yuanfei looked at the girl in front of him, with a gentle and doting look in his eyes, and said softly: "I don't open a noodle shop, I only make noodles for you."

Wen Ruoshui's heart was beating violently in her chest, and she felt a little hot on her face. She buried her head in eating noodles, pretending that she didn't hear anything, and took chopsticks to pick up tomatoes with sugar.

It was a bit strange. In the past, they ate noodles with various small pickles, and never ate tomatoes with sugar.

"Wait a minute." Yan Yuanfei shouted.

Wen Ruoshui paused and looked at him in confusion, and saw the man holding a spoon in his slender jade hand, knocking the tomatoes one by one.

It was as if he was performing a magic trick. The tomatoes were cracked open one by one and turned into delicate roses. Nine roses were placed on the plate.

She stared at the magical scene in front of her with wide eyes in amazement, and lost her ability to speak for a moment. It was too beautiful. How could he be so amazing? How did he make these roses in such a short time?

Is this eating? This is simply art, okay? She was so reluctant to eat the tomatoes after seeing it. It was such a waste. Beautiful things should be kept for appreciation.

"No roses at the moment." Yan Yuanfei smiled, his eyes were warm, and he gazed at her affectionately: "Miss Wen, I am here to formally pursue you, will you be my girlfriend?"

Wen Ruoshui never thought that he would suddenly confess to her. Her mind was in a mess. She looked at him in disbelief, and her voice was stuttering: "You...what did you say?"

"Miss Wen, be my girlfriend!" Yan Yuanfei looked at her gently and solemnly, holding her hand and placing it on his chest: "I don't have roses, I only have this heart that beats for you, are you willing to be my girlfriend?"

He has always been confident in doing things. For any matter, he will execute it step by step according to his ideas, and he will only do it when he is 100% sure.

But in dealing with her, he became unlike himself. For the first time, he hesitated, was uncertain, worried and worried about gains and losses.