Ning Shuqian's injury has been confirmed to be fine, she just needs to rest. All this is within Wen Xinya's expectations. After returning from school, Mother He called her and said, "Miss, there is a package sent from Italy today. I put it in my room."
"Thank you, Aunt He!" It should have been sent by Si Yiyan. Si Yiyan's identity was sensitive, and in her heart she still couldn't regard the Wen family as a place where she could truly relax and feel comfortable, so she asked Si Yiyan to send all the things to the Mo residence.
Returning to the room, she opened the package and found it was indeed clothes, shoes, bags and accessories. Si Yiyan had a very unique vision. The clothes, shoes, bags and accessories he picked for her were always very suitable for her and were also in her favorite style.
Suddenly, she realized that she had not been to Saint Jolan for a long time. She didn't know since when, her clothes, shoes, bags and accessories were all selected by Si Yiyan personally, and the huge dressing room of the Wen family began to slowly fill up.
Before, Si Yiyan still had some concerns, but ever since the last time both sides made it clear, he became unscrupulous, making Wen Xinya feel helpless.
Wen Xinya packed up her clothes and accessories, returned to the room, picked up the small water tank on the table, and carefully looked at the little turtle under the water: "Si Si, I have raised you for so long, why don't you seem to have grown up at all."
Basically, the little master would nag it every day, so the little turtle was already very familiar with her and was not afraid of her at all. When it heard her voice, it floated up from the bottom of the water, quietly poked its head out, its pair of green eyes rolling around, and its short tail stretched and retracted, which was very cute.
Wen Xinya reached out and picked up the small water tank: "You haven't taken a bath today, come on, I'll take you to take a bath."
Coming to the bathroom, Wen Xinya took out the little turtle, carefully brushed the shell on its back, and carefully turned the little turtle over to wash it thoroughly.
Wen Xinya changed the water for the little turtle and put it back into the water tank. The little turtle sank into the water with its four short legs. "The sun is shining brightly today. I'll take you to bask in the sun."
Wen Xinya put the little turtle on the balcony, and then she took out her mobile phone, took a few photos of the little turtle and sent them to Si Yiyan.
Si Yiyan quickly replied: "You took good care of it."
Wen Xinya replied proudly: "Of course, don't you see who I am?"
"What did the little turtle eat today?"
Wen Xinya was stunned, looking at the message on the phone, gritting her teeth. When the little turtle was at the Wen family, it was Wang's mother who fed it. When she came to the Mo family for a short stay, she brought the little turtle here, and it was He's mother who fed it. Every day, she just helped the little turtle take a bath and let the little turtle bask in the sun. How could she know whether He's mother fed it today
Just as Wen Xinya was making all kinds of childish faces at the message, her cell phone suddenly rang. She quickly answered the call, and Si Yiyan's voice came into her ears through the signal magnetic waves: "How is the wound on your head recovering? Does it still hurt?"
Something called sweetness slowly flowed through Wen Xinya's heart: "Well, it's all healed now. I've been using the ointment that Ruoruo prescribed for me. The scar has faded so much that it can't be seen clearly."
"That's good." Si Yiyan's voice was clear and shallow. After a while, he asked again, "Did you receive the package I sent?"
"Yeah, I just received it today." Wen Xinya couldn't help but despise him in her heart. He used WES, the best logistics in the world. As soon as the goods were delivered, there would be information feedback. How could he not know whether she had received the package? He didn't need to find topics like this.
"Do you like the styles of clothes, shoes, bags and accessories?" Si Yiyan's voice was clear, but it sounded a little magnetic over the phone, and was particularly elegant and pleasant.
"Yeah, I like it!" Wen Xinya answered honestly.
Si Yiyan laughed softly, his voice full of joy: "As long as you like it!"
Si Yiyan's low laughter echoed in her ears, and her ears suddenly became hot. She couldn't help but move the phone away and complained to Si Yiyan: "Si Yiyan, the phone you gave me is not a knockoff phone! It's hot after just two sentences."
Wen Xinya wanted to bite off her tongue, not wanting to be so cheeky. She touched her phone and clearly wronged the phone's high performance and Si Yiyan's vision.
Si Yiyan was silent for a while before answering, "During the development process, this phone was tested and found to support five hours of talk time without heating up."
Wen Xinya had an urge to hang up the phone. With Si Yiyan's intelligence, how could he not understand the meaning of what he just said? However, after finally receiving Si Yiyan's call, she thought about it and still couldn't bear to hang up: "Haha! The air conditioner in the room is a little high, so it feels a little hot. It's not the phone's problem."
There was another silence over there. This silence made Wen Xinya feel uneasy. Her mind was in a mess and her hands holding the phone were sweating.
"It's sunny in Beijing today, with a maximum temperature of 28 degrees and a minimum temperature of 18 degrees. There is no sustained wind direction, only a light breeze. In addition, there is heating in Beijing, so there is no need for air conditioning in winter." Si Yiyan's clear voice suddenly rang out on the phone, carrying an unknown meaning, and his words were pronounced in a round tone, which seemed particularly clear.
Wen Xinya’s brain was stuck for a moment. This was a dark humor!
He is in Country E, why would he care about the weather in Beijing
Suddenly, a classic quote I saw on the Internet came to my mind: Someone who truly loves you will pay attention to weather changes and news current affairs when you are unaware, reminding you to dress less when the weather changes, and reminding you of social chaos to be careful.
Her cheeks suddenly became hotter.
"The flu is prevalent in Beijing recently. Are you sick and have a fever? Please ask your family doctor to come and check it out later." Si Yiyan's voice was caring and gentle.
Wen Xinya felt that this step was put in place at the right time, and couldn't help but take advantage of it: "No! It's probably because of the restlessness in autumn. I asked Grandpa Du to prescribe some Chinese medicine for me and I'll be fine after drinking it."
Sure enough, after paying attention to the weather and the latest news, Wen Xinya felt warm inside.
"You are familiar with pharmacology, so you should pay more attention to your health." Si Yiyan was very cooperative and asked about his health.
Wen Xinya hummed softly and said, "Si Yiyan, please don't buy me so many clothes, shoes, bags and accessories. There are still many clothes in the cloakroom that have not been worn. Those handmade clothes and matching shoes, bags and accessories are very valuable. It would be a waste to just leave them like this!"
Si Yiyan smiled and said, "Then don't leave it there!"
Wen Xinya knew he would say this. Si Yiyan had an inexplicable obsession with buying clothes, shoes, bags and accessories for her: "Aren't men the most impatient to choose clothes and accessories for women?"
Si Yiyan laughed softly and said, "I just hope that even if I'm not by your side, you will always have my label on you."
Wen Xinya's ears turned red again, and she couldn't help but curse at her phone: "Pervert!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone to avoid making a fool of himself on the phone again.
I have never seen a man with such a strong possessiveness, he must be a pervert!