The simple green plum is warm

Chapter 532 Believe me, it must be a good weather
When Jian Zelin came back from get off work at night, the light rain was still falling outside.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the drops of water on Jian Zelin's head and shoulders, Xue Zhiyan's face darkened.

Those with long eyes can tell what's going on at a glance, and she has seen him like this once in the afternoon.

He obviously got out of the car and walked from the gate to the door of the room without an umbrella.

Because nearly half a month has been cloudy and rainy, and the temperature has gradually risen again, Xue Zhiyan opened the floor-to-ceiling windows, so the room is also a little damp now.

As a result, the hair of the person in front of him was also wet, and the room seemed to be filled with a layer of cool water vapor, which instantly made Xue Zhiyan feel awkward.

She just glared at Jian Zelin, turned around and walked to the balcony, the wind blowing in from the window was still mixed with dense drops of water, she pulled the sliding door forcefully, and there was a loud bang.

Jian Zelin changed her slippers in a hesitant manner, threw the briefcase and rain-stained coat on the sofa, and when she looked up, she saw Xue Zhiyan who was sitting beside her in a rage.

He glanced in the direction of the kitchen and could smell the aroma of the food, but he still walked over to Xue Zhiyan and sat down.

Regardless of the damp chill on his body, he hugged Xue Zhiyan directly.The slightly cool thin lips kissed her slightly pink cheeks, "Why are you unhappy?"

Xue Zhiyan glanced sideways, gave him a blank look, and just snorted without speaking.

Jian Zelin's hair was wet. He was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he didn't dare to rub against her neck. He just rested his chin on her shoulder and rubbed against her, as if he was acting like a spoiled child.

"What's the matter, what's unhappy, tell me, huh?"

The last tone particle, the voice is low, only two people can hear it.

Xue Zhiyan only felt an itchy neck, and wanted to avoid him, and his physical reaction was really to do so.

She still squinted at him, and her eyes stayed on his wet hair. She wanted to scold him or something, but when she saw the hair sticking to his forehead, her heart softened.

Xue Zhiyan pushed him away and ran upstairs quickly, Jian Zelin looked at Xue Zhiyan's figure going upstairs in confusion, only heard the sound of footsteps.

Not long after, Xue Zhiyan ran down out of breath again, with a wave of his little hand, a dry but warm towel fell on his head.

Before he could tear off the towel, he felt Xue Zhiyan rushing towards him, and he subconsciously stretched out his arms to hug her.

Sure enough, he caught a familiar, soft body.

Xue Zhiyan rubbed the towel like rubbing waste paper, he was not polite at all, Jian Zelin couldn't even see Defang gnashing his teeth.

Let you not hold an umbrella!Let you not know how to cherish yourself!Xue Zhiyan thought bitterly in his heart, and the strength in his hands became much stronger.

Jian Zelin groaned, and took Xue Zhiyan's hand that kept rubbing his hair. Then, with a towel on his head, he stared at her with reddish eyes.

Seeing his reddish eye sockets, Xue Zhiyan was stunned for a moment, turned his head and snorted, pouted his mouth, and spoke first in dissatisfaction, his words were full of endless accusations.

"Do you know that you will be sick if you get in the rain! Although the temperature has risen in spring, it will still be very cold when it rains. Are you going to get sick on purpose and let me serve you like you serve me! What good is being sick? ?”

Jian Zelin listened to Xue Zhiyan's long passage in a daze, and became more professional in a daze.

He only glared at her because he was a little dizzy from being rubbed by Xue Zhiyan, but he didn't expect her to say such a few words.

Is caring about him, is worried about him.

Jian Zelin's heart immediately blossomed with joy, the most direct expression was reflected on his face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Seeing him laughing, Xue Zhiyan pouted even higher, and turned his head away without looking at him.

Jian Zelin put his arms around her waist, pressed her to his chest, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "It won't happen in the future, I will pay attention."

"You'll pay attention and stare at me! It's not for me!" Xue Zhiyan rolled his eyes.

Jian Zelin chuckled twice, and rubbed her chin on the top of her head, "But what you said just now, no matter how you listen to it, it's for yourself, you don't want to burden yourself!"

"Jian Zelin!" Xue Zhiyan turned his head to stare at him angrily, pursing his lips tightly.

Jian Zelin lowered his head and bit the tip of her nose, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I feel sorry for you if you get angry!"

Xue Zhiyan reached out and twisted his waist, "Then don't think about it, will I feel bad when you are sick?!"

Jian Zelin chuckled, lowered his head and kissed Xue Zhiyan's lips, and after a long time, let go of his lips that were swollen and red.

His forehead was pressed against hers, and the four lips were still tightly pressed together. Jian Zelin's low and hoarse voice came into Xue Zhiyan's ears, "I'm hungry."

Xue Zhiyan pushed him, wanting to jump off his lap, but was hugged tightly by Jian Zelin, then stood up, carried her to the restaurant.

"Let's eat together today!" Jian Zelin hugged Xue Zhiyan and sat on his chair, took a spoonful of soup from the soup bowl, and brought it to Xue Zhiyan's mouth.

Xue Zhiyan swallowed the soup with his mouth open, and gave him a blank look, "Someday we don't have dinner together!"

After Jian Zelin drank the whole bowl of soup, he took a look at the sitting posture of the two of them, the meaning was self-evident.

Xue Zhiyan didn't care how ambiguous his eyes were, he just rubbed against his arms, pointed to the celery lily on the table, "I want to eat lily!"

Jian Zelin listened to her command, took a piece of fresh lily and brought it to Xue Zhiyan's mouth, watching Xue Zhiyan eat happily.

When she is happy, he is happy.

The two of you happily ate one bite at a time, and ate a lot more food than usual. In the end, Xue Zhiyan was so stuffed that he didn't even want to move his fingers.

She pouted at the cashew nuts and shrimps, "If I eat another shrimp, I won't eat it, I'm going to be stuffed to death..."

Jian Zelin laughed twice, listened to her words, put another shrimp in her mouth, and seeing her eating like a cat that only ate fish, she felt much happier.

When Xue Zhiyan was full, he just hung on Jian Zelin's body and didn't want to move.

Jian Zelin went to wash the dishes, and she also hugged him tightly from behind, listening to the sound of water, squinting her eyes, enjoying the time together.

"Jane Zelin."

"Huh?" Jian Zelin didn't stop moving his hands, but turned off the faucet a little. The sound of the water was too loud, and he couldn't hear what Xue Zhiyan said clearly.

"Didn't you say to have a picnic? How about this weekend?" Xue Zhiyan raised his head, his chin resting on his shoulder, and the hot air he exhaled while speaking hit his ears.

"This week?" Jian Zelin narrowed his eyes, thought about the arrangements for the next two days, and then nodded, "It just so happens that there are no plans for this weekend, so I will inform them that you and Liang Huan and the others are going to prepare things?"

Xue Zhiyan nodded, and looked out the window worriedly, "What if it rains this weekend?"

Jian Zelin turned his head and pecked her lips, "Believe me, the weekend must be a sunny day!"

(End of this chapter)