The President's Love from Cold To Warm!

Hearing Wen Yizhou let her go back, Wen Pingsheng hung up the phone and rushed home without saying a word.

It's not that Wen Yizhou and Yisheng will fight each other, but it's a cold day. She really doesn't want to stay outside. It's just that the devil Yisheng forces him to go out and walk every time he finishes his meal.

Wen Pingsheng decided to buy a treadmill online in a moment, and then walk or run at home.

Wen Pingsheng, who was baptized by the merciless cold wind outside, returns to the room full of heat. Before he has time to cry bitterly, he bumps into Yisheng's cold eyes.

She was so frightened that she straightened out her chest, lifted her chin slightly, and said, "my brother asked me to come back. Why?"

Yisheng takes back his calm eyes and doesn't speak.

"Xiaosheng, what's the matter with this man? Did you go back to North Wales for his sake? " Wen Yizhou points to Yi Sheng sitting on the sofa and asks angrily.

In this tone, people who don't know think their husband is questioning his wife who elopes with little white face.

Wen Pingsheng resisted the impulse to roll his eyes and answered in a low voice, "he is a private nutritionist invited by grandma."

However, private dieticians were last year.

"Does he live with you?" She asked her cold face again.

“…… Well. " Wen Pingsheng nodded, quickly tossed the pot, sighed, but said, "it was grandma who let him live here. What can I do?"

Granny Wen back to the pot???

Actually, it was last year that grandma let him live here.

This time, Yisheng lived in by herself. She couldn't get rid of it, so she had to let him live here and cook for him.

"What does grandma think? A single man and a few women share a room. If it is spread out, do you want your reputation? How can I get married in the future? " When Wen Yizhou said the last sentence, he felt a cold and murderous air on his back.

Looking back at Yisheng, he still looks down at the book. Wen Yizhou murmurs in his heart and takes back his eyes.

"I don't know what grandma thinks." Wen Pingsheng spread his hands, I don't know anything.

Wen Yizhou, who is crazy about his beloved sister, doesn't care what his grandmother thinks. When he thinks of a man who lives in his sister's house openly, he can't help but be angry. He lifts up his sleeve and goes to Yisheng in a violent manner, which has the posture of throwing Yisheng out.

Standing in front of Yisheng, he said in a cold voice, "an Yisheng, you should pack up your things and move out of my sister's room immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

"Little brother, you are not fierce enough. You should be more fierce..." Wen Pingsheng, who was not too busy to watch the excitement, encouraged him.

Suddenly felt two chilly eyes fall on her body, do not need to see who it is, she immediately confessed to shut her mouth, did not speak.

Wen Yizhou hears his sister let him be more fierce. With the truth that he can never force him, Wen Yizhou grabs Yisheng's shirt collar and prepares to throw him out.

Yisheng is still sitting on the sofa with his legs folded and his eyes drooping.

Wen Yizhou was not aware of the danger. However, Wen Pingsheng, who was beside him, was so frightened that his heart beat wildly. He patted the back of his hand in a panic, "small, small Let go, little brother

"What? Heartache? " Wen Yizhou thinks that she is pleading for Yisheng and gets more angry.

Originally, one hand held Yisheng's collar, but now it has become both hands.

Seeing that Wen Yizhou is about to pull Yisheng out of the sofa, Wen Pingsheng screams, "Wen Yizhou, let go!"

Wen Yizhou is frightened by his sister's high decibel scream and lets Yisheng go.

"An, Mr. an, if you have something to say, you You... " Wen Pingsheng tried to swallow and saliva, and his voice was a little trembling. "My little brother has already let go. Can you also put the scalpel away."

Smell speech, Wen Yizhou bewildered, lower his head, see a flash of cold light sharp scalpel against his small escape boat position!

Without thinking about it, he immediately jumped back with reflexive two steps, his big palms blocking the important parts, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead at the speed visible to the naked eye.

He just held Yisheng by the collar with both hands. If his sister didn't stop him from picking up Yisheng, the scalpel With this in mind, Wen Yizhou is in a cold sweat.

Sleeping trough! This man is the devil.

"I don't like being physically touched by strangers." Yi Sheng patted the folds of his clothes and said coldly, "if you are not Ping Sheng's brother..."

Wen Yizhou, who has many plays, looks at Wen Pingsheng with sympathy, pity and heartache at the thought of his sister's life in dire straits all the time.

"Little brother, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's go to the study to talk about the past." Wen Pingsheng squeezed out a smile and pulled Wen Yizhou toward the direction of the study.

Wen Yizhou subconsciously wants to refute that meeting two days ago, which has not been seen for a long time.

But after a glance at Yi Sheng, who is sitting on the sand reading a book, he feels it is very necessary to have a good talk with his sister in the study.

In the studyWen Yizhou asked, "Xiaosheng, has that man always been so terrible?"

It's easy to show people with a scalpel.

Wen Pingsheng pondered for a short time and shook his head. "It's not. Most of the time, it's good to talk."

Except for that.

"Xiaosheng, why don't you go back to Kyoto with me? That man is too dangerous." As long as Wen Yizhou thought of the dangerous situation just now, he felt a burst of egg pain.

Wen Pingsheng shook his head when he thought that Yisheng had planned to go to Kyoto with her.

If Yisheng were to go to Kyoto, her brothers would probably fight with him. Of course, she was not worried that Yisheng would be beaten, but that in case of a fight, her brothers would end up without arms and legs.

After all, she heard that an Yisheng used to mix in black and white, and she also heard that fighting was very fierce.

Thus, Wen Pingsheng, who is rich in imagination, suddenly fills his mind with a million words. Yisheng is a story about being a big gangster before washing white.

"Little brother, if you don't provoke him, he won't do anything to you." Wen Pingsheng comforted him.

If she went back to Beijing, she would be spoiled by her brothers as mentally retarded every day. It would be terrible to think about it.

Wen Yizhou was silent for a moment and said, "I'll take advantage of his scalpel and other dangerous tools to take advantage of him another day."

"Do you want to die?" Wen Pingsheng asked him in a very serious tone, and then warned, "Wen Yizhou, you'd better not touch any of his things, especially medical tools, or you won't know how you'll die at that time."

The man took his set of surgical tools and silver needles as his life treasure. Whoever dares to move his life, he can take that man's life.

“……” Wen Yizhou.

Seeing his sister so serious for the first time.

Not long ago, the man used a scalpel against the bottom of his small escape boat.

He pursed his lips, the heart is unwilling to agree, "I know."

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