Snowy Night Kiss

Chapter 147 Extra 8: Xiaoyi’s Wife
"I'm sorry to bother you and Jin Yanchen. I'm afraid that Mr. Jin will ban me from the entertainment industry."

Jian Yi burst out laughing. The Jin Yanchen described by Lin Qingruan sounded like a capitalist who did all kinds of evil.

She kindly reminded: "Your audition for this costume drama was brought to Mo Yucheng by Jin Yanchen."

"I'm asking the truth. Am I really not disturbing you?" Lin Qingruan asked, supporting her chin. "I heard from Mo Yucheng that he drives to see you all day long. The company's fuel expense reimbursement bills have skyrocketed this quarter."

"He's busy lately. When are you coming? Next week? I remember he's going on a business trip."

There was a medium-sized calendar hanging on the hook behind the door. Jian Yi turned to this month's calendar and made some marks. The red one was hers, and the yellow one was Jin Yanchen's.

The timings of their business trips were just right, one flew to the southern hemisphere and the other continued to the northern hemisphere. Although they had not been dating for long during these days, the combined business trips were enough to allow them to travel around the world.

Lin Qingruan was speechless, and even said in a speechless voice, "No, you two are in a long-distance relationship right after you started dating?"

Jian Yi shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "I can't help it. My career is on the rise and I just got established here and can't leave. Fortunately, Yan Chen understands me."

"Yanchen Yanchen..." Lin Qingruan imitated her tone. She said that she couldn't stand the sweet atmosphere of young couples, so she hung up the phone and went to take a cold shower to calm down.

After hanging up the phone, Jian Yi's fingertips unconsciously tapped the walnut-colored tabletop.

There was a little water stain on the table that had not been wiped clean in the morning. She dipped her fingertips in the water and unconsciously wrote his name. Unfortunately, the character "Jin" was too complicated, and the water mark dried up halfway through. Later, she came back to her senses and curled the corner of her lip in self-mockery, feeling that she really missed him hopelessly.

The phone was in her hand, and the home wifi was working smoothly. The pinned contacts were clearly displayed on the top. With a press of a finger, a call was made, and the person on the other end answered the call faster than her brain could react.

Briefly, my thoughts were stuck.

She asked bluntly: "Where are you now?"

"Well... on the way home."

Jian Yi hummed, lowered his eyes, and added, "I don't think I disturbed you. I just clicked it by accident."

Jin Yanchen chuckled, and then he said "ah", dragging out the ending tone with a hint of mischief, "Xiaoyi, you are so hypocritical."

"Bb, do you miss me a lot?"

Unable to resist his Cantonese love talk, Jian Yi lowered her voice and deliberately said, "No, I just bumped into it accidentally."

Even at home, she felt as if her whole body was burning. The window was opened and a little cold wind blew in. Jin Yanchen was there to kindly remind her not to catch a cold.

His voice was deep and mellow, "Then I'll keep you in mind."

The cold wind was instantly filled with warmth. Jian Yi felt that her heart was tightly grasped in his palm. She couldn't help but whisper, "When will you come over?"

They have been spending more time together than together recently. Sometimes Jian Yi would miss them when she was alone in the empty house. She missed the time when they were always together in school.

"Do you really miss me that much?"

Jin Yanchen chuckled, he put the microphone close to his lips, and as the knock on the door fell, his playful smile also rang out-——
"Honey, open the door."

I don’t know how to describe the feeling of surprise at this moment.

However, her body reacted faster than her mind. Almost at the moment she heard his voice, Jian Yi turned the doorknob.

The hallway lights were not on.

Jian Yi's eyes dimmed and his excited mood cooled in an instant. Since when did even meeting someone become a very happy thing?

A light cough was heard in the corridor.

The induction light came on as expected, and the bright, somewhat dazzling incandescent light illuminated a familiar and deeply fondly-loved face, still reckless and frivolous, and sometimes teasing her with childish tricks.

Jian Yi threw herself into his arms, and in retaliation, she reached out and quietly twisted his hand. Jin Yanchen pretended to hiss and held her in his arms. The reassuring breath was wrapped in the dust of winter frost, but it strangely soothed her uneasy heart.

"You murdered your husband."

Jian Yi glared at him: "Who is your wife?"

Jin Yanchen raised his lips and smiled, "Whoever opens the door for me will be my wife."

"Wife?"

"Xiaoyi wife."

For convenience, Jian Yi rented a one-bedroom apartment in Suzhou after the New Year. The house is not big, but it has its own bathroom and is relatively quiet.

The moment the door opened, the room was filled with the scent of agarwood and mint on his body, which brought a soothing smell. Jian Yi lowered her head and sniffed, praising him, "Not bad, it seems you didn't smoke today."

"It's not like my wife only allows me to smoke three cigarettes a day."

Jin Yanchen spoke in a lingering tone, leaning down on her shoulder, his warm fingertips lingering on her neck. He let out a low laugh, as if he was already happy just to meet her.

"No matter how great the world is, my wife's words are the most important."

All thoughts were thrown behind my mind. No longing could be as real as a long and deep kiss.

Jian Yi looked up, she could feel Jin Yanchen's hand supporting her neck, her heart wavering, all she could see was Jin Yanchen's pair of cold yet tender eyes, dark and bottomless, but the faint smile in them pulled her to drown in it.

Jian Yi reached into his pocket and found a square silver cigarette case with three long cigarettes neatly placed inside.

Jin Yanchen leaned against the wall and watched her movements leisurely. He let out a low laugh and said jokingly, "You didn't smoke a single cigarette today. Does that count as exceeding your quota?"

He continued to call her in a low voice: "BB pig?"

"Or call me wife?"

"Which one do you like to listen to?"

"Jin Yanchen!"

Jian Yi pretended to be angry and wanted to kick him.

The man held her by the waist and placed her on the shoe cabinet at the entrance. This was an angle she had never seen before. She put her arms on Jin Yanchen's shoulders and when she lowered her head, her eyes met his.

Then her heartbeat could not stop. If this was life, she hoped that every frame in the future would be as beautiful as this.

"Is the rabbit anxious?" Jin Yanchen held her waist and pretended to be asking for advice seriously, but his mean nature could not be hidden, and it was revealed when he raised his lips and smiled.

"Want to bite someone?"

Unable to bear it any longer, Jian Yi stretched out her legs and kicked over, but she was suspended in mid-air and had no strength to use. She could only stare at him and accuse him.

"Jin Yanchen."

"Ah."

He complied obediently and rubbed her cheek with his fingers in an intimate manner.

Jian Yi dodged to the side, feeling itchy. It was winter, but the room felt like a stove, and the heat almost reached her throat.

Jin Yanchen seemed to be listening to her seriously, his face looked innocent and gentlemanly, but his hands were playing with the laces of her clothes.