The Wen Yan Couple (8)

Under the light of the living room, Yan Yuanfei could clearly see the young lady's aggrieved expression. She was like a child who could not get candy, his heart melted as he quickly walked over.

He had just reached her side when he realized that something was wrong. The young lady's face was unnaturally red, he didn't care about anything else as he placed his hand on her forehead.

The hot temperature made his heart clench, then he looked at her bare feet. Without thinking, he bent down and picked her up by the waist.

Wen Ruoshui did not react for a moment, her mind was like a lump of mush. The cool temperature of the man's body was so comfortable that she could not help but pressed herself against him. Her delicate little hands automatically hooked around his neck.