Nan Song shook his hand. The palm of his hand was still warm, but the back of his hand was cold and turned a little purple from the cold.

Look at his feet again, the same is true.

Nan Song frowned and looked unhappy, "What's going on? Why don't you turn on the air conditioner?"

The previous question was about concern, but this question is about anger.

Yu Jinwen looked at her, "I didn't know you would come back so early. I thought you had to stay for the dinner..."

Nan Song was stunned for a moment before he understood the meaning of his words.

"Do you want to wait until I come back before driving?" Nan Song looked at him dumbfounded, "Mr. Yu, do you want to save money or electricity?"

"None of them." Yu Jinwen shook his head and whispered: "I just want to calm down."

After saying that, a stream of hot air from the air conditioner blew towards his face, alternating between hot and cold, and Yu Jinwen couldn't help but sneeze.

Nan Song was shocked by his loud sneeze, thinking about what he just said, his brows furrowed again.

"Calm down?" Nan Song asked him, "What did you do that required you to calm down?"

She thought wrongly and subconsciously looked down at his waist.

"is not what it means."

Yu Jinwen was so embarrassed that he quickly hooked her chin with his fingers and raised her head. Looking at Nan Song's confused expression, he sighed in his heart, took a breath and said: "I'm on the TV news

I saw Yan Yuan, he also came to attend this international conference, right?"

"Yes." Nan Song responded and suddenly looked up at him, "Didn't I tell you?"

Yu Jinwen looked at her deeply, with a hint of grievance in his dark eyes, "No."

"..."

Nan Song thought about it carefully. She remembered that she seemed to have told him, but she didn't seem to say it... Looking at Yu Jinwen's face, she probably didn't say it.

Damn it, this is setting a trap for myself again.

"I must have forgotten."

Nan Song looked at him sheepishly and asked carefully, "Are you angry?"

"Not angry."

Yu Jinwen raised his eyes and looked at her. His eyes were still full of indescribable grievances, "I'm just unhappy."

Nan Song suddenly remembered the story of the cartoon "Brainless and Unhappy". It was obvious that he was the brainless one.

"It's my fault." Nan Song patted his head, "I have a stupid brain."

"Hey." Yu Jinwen took her hand off, touched her head, frowned and said, "Why are you beating yourself? If I get hurt, won't it be me who feels bad?"

Nan Song chuckled, took off his down jacket, and got into his arms, coquettishly saying, "Don't be upset, my dear, I didn't mean to hide it from you, I really forgot."

.Don't misunderstand me, and don't be angry with me. My uncle was right next to me when Yan Yuan was talking to me. He can testify that I didn't say a word to him, and I didn't even call him 'Brother Yan'.

"

Since she has a long mouth, of course she must prove her innocence and never leave any gaps or barriers in their beautiful married life.

Yu Jinwen looked at her upturned clear little face. He liked her so much that he couldn't even get angry. "Then what do you call him?"

"Minister Yan, it's the same as Minister Yu." If you don't get close to each other outside, the official title will be unified.

Yu Jinwen couldn't help but smile and touched her head.

"If you smile, that means you're not angry anymore?"

The room was getting warmer. Nan Song quickly pulled Yu Jinwen to the bed, pulled the quilt and wrapped him up one by one, making him a rice dumpling. His face changed at every turn, "Just because of this little trouble, you

Just freeze yourself like this? What is the difference between this and self-mutilation? You just want to make me feel distressed, right? Next time if you see if I can coax you, I will just throw it out for you to let you feel the capital.

Are you afraid of the biting power of the cold wind?"

Yu Jinwen: "Afraid."

"It's okay to be afraid!"
Chapter completed!