Snowy Night Kiss

Chapter 159 Extra 20: Can I kiss you?
I casually flipped through two videos and became more and more addicted. I wasted the whole morning like this. I fell asleep in a daze and heard the sound of a door opening in the yard downstairs.

Jian Yi leaned on the railing on the second floor and looked down. She saw Jin Yanchen pushing a shopping cart in the supermarket. He bought a lot of things. It was actually rare to see Jin Yanchen looking so full of life.

“You buy so many things?”

Jian Yi blinked and helped him carry it home. "We are just staying here for two days. There is no need to be so exaggerated."

After the wedding, Jian Yi and Jin Yanchen agreed to find a place to rest. The two people, who were tortured by the worldly affairs and had backaches, didn't have much time for fun, so they finally decided to come to their hometown in Suzhou to escape the summer heat and cool down for a few days.

Jian Yi rummaged through the shopping bag and found that she had bought quite a few snacks. The cupboard was filled to the brim, making the only box of vanilla ice cream in the refrigerator look even more lonely.

She asked Jin Yanchen pitifully: "Why did you only buy one box of ice cream?"

Jin Yanchen rubbed her head and said to her in a coaxing tone, "Because the ice cream said it doesn't want to stay in the refrigerator alone, it wants to be happily squeezed in the supermarket freezer with its friends."

"nonsense."

Jian Yi curled her lips: "You are just afraid that I will eat two boxes a day."

The ice cream had just been taken out of the freezer. The outermost layer of the packaging box was still emitting cold air, and the frost had turned into water droplets. When Jin Yanchen handed it to her, he casually wrapped it in a towel.

"Let me feed you."

Jian Yi's eyelashes trembled, and she held a mouthful of ice cream under her tongue, her mouth full of sweetness. She jumped off the swing, and her fingertips quietly hooked Jin Yanchen's fingers, which were a little cold. Jin Yanchen was startled at first, and then he wrapped her whole hand.

Jin Yanchen said the one at the corner of the intersection because it was the only one that sold her favorite vanilla ice cream.

He is probably romance itself.

"Why don't I get this treatment?" Jian Yi muttered softly and casually asked him which supermarket he went to.

Jian Yi reluctantly decided not to argue with him.

"I borrowed it from the supermarket and asked me to return it after I'm done using it."

The overflowing shopping cart was gradually emptied, and many daily necessities were added to this lonely home.

"Sister, are you so smart now?" Jin Yanchen laughed with interest, went to the kitchen, washed the spoon and handed it to her.

"Because she is the most famous matchmaker in the area, and she specializes in blind dates." Jian Yi leaned close to his ear, her eyes almost curved with laughter, "The more enthusiastic she is, the more blind dates she has planned for you."

She was sitting on the newly built swing in the yard holding a vanilla ice cream, with the wisteria flowers right above her head. She inadvertently praised them for being beautiful, and Jin Yanchen ordered someone to replicate a wisteria trellis here one to one.

While eating ice cream, Jian Yi asked vaguely, "Do you think the owner of that supermarket is very enthusiastic?"

Jian Yi's eyes were slightly moist at this moment, and the breeze brushed her face. She always felt that there was the scent of her grandma here, so she would come back from time to time. Maybe Jin Yanchen understood her attachment.

"Where did you get this shopping cart?"

Jin Yanchen put down what he was holding and held the spoon. This man who had always been pampered seemed elegant and calm when he did this kind of serving for the first time.

Jin Yanchen thought about it for a moment and nodded slightly, looking a little puzzled, "Why?"

"From what I can see, you can take the shopping cart home. You will probably have ten blind dates in the next week."

Jin Yanchen raised his eyebrows, put his cool fingertips on her cheek, moved closer to her with an ambiguous tone, and asked her, "Why are you so happy that I'm going on a blind date?"

Jian Yi suddenly noticed his dangerous tone. The midsummer air was hot and sticky, and she shrank her neck and turned her head away to ignore him.

Jin Yanchen scooped a scoop of ice cream and handed it to her lips.

She didn't open her mouth, so he used a spoon to trace the shape of her lips, casually and lazily, as if playing this boring little game with her on this sunny afternoon was more important than anything else.

Jin Yanchen looked at her and laughed softly: "But I said I was going to take a walk with my wife in the evening, and I'd like to return the shopping cart with you."

He emphasized the words "my wife", and placed one hand lazily on Jian Yi's shoulder. He smiled casually, as if he was saying it on purpose to tease her.

After realizing the reason, Jian Yi pretended to be angry and glared at him.

After taking a big bite of the full spoonful of ice cream, Jian Yi looked up and asked, "When you say that, didn't the lady boss get angry and spank you?"

"In a society ruled by law, it's not necessary to hit someone." Jin Yanchen stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek, "You deducted an extra 200 yuan from me and said you won't refund it if I hit you."

"After all, married men are worthless." He sighed in a long tone, glancing over intentionally or unintentionally. Her lips, red from the ice cream, were like plump, crystal clear peaches in winter. When he took a bite, he could taste the sweetness accumulated over a midsummer.

Jin Yanchen was a little distracted.

He rubbed her cheeks with his fingertips, then suddenly pinched her chin, and a cold breath approached her.

Jian Yi raised her hand to press his lips, and her other hand reached into his waist pocket.

She touched the square silver cigarette case with great familiarity, shook it in her hand, and said cunningly, "Reciprocity is the same. If you don't allow me to eat ice cream, then you can only smoke one cigarette a day."

Jin Yanchen burst out laughing.

He took the opportunity to grab her waist and leaned against her shoulders, "Hmm? What's the point of this."

“The truth that smoking is harmful to health.”

The silver cigarette box opened with a click. Jin Yanchen preferred cigars, most of which were specially customized cigars from abroad. He put a few in the cigarette box. Sometimes when he felt like it, he would cut off the end of a cigar clip and use a special metal cigarette lighter. He would hold a glass of vodka and quietly savor it late at night.

There were about three or four cigars in it. Jian Yi took a quick look, took out one and handed it to him, then stuffed the rest into his pocket and confiscated them with a smile.

Jin Yanchen looked at her with a smile, he lowered his head and moved closer to take the cigar in her hand.

The moment she raised her head, the cigar head brushed against her cheek, with a faint smell of tobacco and an itchy feeling like it was scratching her skin, which soon became burning.

"What if you can't help it?" Jin Yanchen asked her in a low voice.

He didn't seem to intend to taste the cigarette. He bit it lazily in his mouth, narrowed his eyes, and looked at her tenderly.

"Can I kiss you?"

Jin Yanchen half-circled her in his arms, this action brought them closer together. He let out a frivolous laugh, his lips almost touching her cheek.

"Looking at the plums will quench your thirst."

Jian Yi reached out and patted him on the shoulder, wondering where his improper use of allusions came from.

Their unpacked luggage was still piled up in the living room. When the suitcase was opened, it was filled with scattered things. There was the set of sheets and pillowcases they usually used, as well as the lumbar pad that Jianyi was used to using. Before leaving, Aunt Ling stuffed a lot of things in her suitcase, whispering mysteriously in her ear that she might need them.