Wen Tong not only stared at him, she even wanted to kill him.
She was sleeping soundly, but he came and knocked on the door. He didn't say anything, and he almost strangled her to death.
Where did she offend him?
She had to pay tribute to this great Buddha.
"Beichen Xiao, you are really perverted, for no reason, why are you so crazy?"
Bei Chenxiao didn't say anything, and stretched out his long arm to lift her out of the quilt.
"Let me go, madman, pervert, let me go." Wen Tong struggled hard, but couldn't resist his brute force.
He held her pretty hips with one hand, supported her waist with the other, lifted her onto his shoulders, and strode out.
In the midst of her rationality, Wen Tong immediately grabbed her cell phone.
She cursed and bitten all the way, and all the curse words she had learned throughout her life were devoted to him.
He remained indifferent, turning a blind eye to her tickling resistance.
She bit him on the shoulder, very hard.
Without even frowning, he opened the car door and threw the woman on his shoulder in.
Wen Tong was so shaken that she felt dizzy and her brain lacked oxygen. She lay on the back seat and gasped for air.
Bei Chenxiao drove her all the way to the hospital, then opened the car door, took out the woman who was still glaring at her in the back seat, and threw her to the ground without mercy.
He looked over coldly, almost gritting his teeth and said, "There should be a limit to being shameless. If you are shameless, your son will still be shameless."
Wen Tong was stunned for a moment, confused and confused as to what he was talking about.
"Beichen Xiao, tell me clearly, who is shameless?"
She was ashamed and angry. There should be a limit to being blamed. She had always been a clean person and asked herself that she had never done anything shady. He humiliated her indiscriminately and even moved her son out. Really?
It's too much.
Even if he helped her, it didn't mean that she could bear his slander and had to swallow it.
Right or wrong, we need to ask clearly.
Bei Chenxiao pulled away the little hand she was holding on to him and threw it aside fiercely. His cold eyes showed indifference and contempt, "Whose bed did I just carry you over? What did you do? You yourself
Isn’t it clear yet?”
"You mean Xingchen?" Wen Tong gradually understood. It turned out that this man had misunderstood his relationship with Xingchen.
She just fainted due to overexertion, and Xingchen kindly took her in to have a rest.
A very simple thing was infinitely expanded by him.
How jealous is this man?
Originally it could be explained in one sentence, but Wen Tong suddenly didn't bother to explain.
She is not his so-and-so, and she has to report to him no matter what man she goes out with for dinner or date.
Even though she is her boss, the boss can't control her eating, drinking and drinking.
She turned around dejectedly and said coldly, "If you don't like it, you can fire me. If you leave Beicheng, I won't be able to survive."
She walked a few steps and added from the bottom of her heart, "Thank you for what happened yesterday, and thank you for Ding Ding."
She left and quickly disappeared behind the revolving door of the hospital.
Beichenxiao stood there, the annoyance in his heart growing.
Damn woman, doesn’t she even have an explanation?
Okay, she has a tough temper, so she thinks he is a softie?
He will make her unemployed now, make her unable to eat, and then completely block that star.
He angrily sat in the car and took out his phone angrily.
Finally, he threw the phone down angrily.
He held the steering wheel, staring eagerly ahead, and held his hands tighter and tighter.
This feeling of being manipulated emotionally is really terrible.
Wen Tong, who do you think you are? You are just relying on that face.
He comforted himself like this in his heart, and he felt much better immediately.
Wen Tong took a few deep breaths, shook her head, and put what just happened behind her.
In the ward, besides Wen's mother, Chen Zinan was also there.
She was wooing Tintin with a newly bought toy.
"Anan, why are you here? Don't you have to work?" Wen Tong asked in surprise when he saw her.
"I just took advantage of the opportunity to sneak out at work." Chen Zinan touched the little guy's head, "No matter how important work is, it is not as important as my godson."
When Ding Ding saw Mommy coming back, he happily shouted, "Mommy."
There was almost no trace of illness on that delicate little face.
Wen Tong picked up the child and kissed his little face affectionately.
Mother Wen put the washed towels to dry and looked at Chen Zinan with a smile, "Xiaotong, your friend is so beautiful, like a model."
Wen Tong smiled and narrowed Chen Zinan with her eyes, "She is just a model. Mom, your eyes are too sharp."
Chen Zinan immediately stood up generously, walked around the ward, and finally blew a big kiss to Ding Ding.
Ding Ding applauded happily, "Godmother, I want to learn too."
"When Ding Ding's body recovers, my godmother will teach you."
While several people were talking, Lin Dong pushed the door in carrying two lunch boxes.
He was afraid that Ding Ding wouldn't be able to get used to the hospital food, so he cooked every meal himself and cooked it at home before delivering it by car.
"Uncle." Ding Ding shouted crisply, his big eyes looking straight at the lunch box.
Uncle said that today we have chestnut braised pork, which is his favorite.
"Brother, this is Anan, my good sister since childhood." Wen Tong pulled Lin Dong over and introduced her with a smile.
When Lin Dong saw Chen Zinan, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. This girl was tall and generous, with a pretty face. She really had an outstanding temperament and attracted people's attention.
He stretched out his hand politely, "Hello, I am Wen Tong's eldest brother Lin Dong."
"Xiao Tong's eldest brother is of course my eldest brother. Hello, Brother Lin." Chen Zinan shook hands with him generously.
Her hands were soft and smooth, with long knuckles, and the palms of her hands touched each other, creating a strange warmth.
Lin Dong's face turned a little red and he looked away uncomfortably.
Chen Zinan disagreed and continued chatting happily with Wen Tong.
The sky gradually darkened.
The little guy ate chestnut braised pork and was reading an animation book in his mother's arms.
Chen Zinan had to go to work, so Wen Tong said to Lin Dong: "Brother, go see Anan off. The road at the door is quite dark."
"Okay." Lin Dong agreed readily.
Chen Zinan didn't refuse either. She had never been limited to such small details.
The two walked out of the hospital together.
Along the way, Lin Dong was smiling and listening to Chen Zinan's words.
She is very talkative, has no airs, and makes Lin Dong laugh from time to time.
Finally, they said goodbye at the door, Chen Zinan waved to him, and then got into a black car.
This car seemed to have been waiting here for a long time. A layer of night moisture fell on the car surface, and when illuminated by the moonlight, it seemed to be coated with a layer of white gauze.
Lin Dong walked up the steps and couldn't help but look back.
It happened that the car door had just closed and he saw Chen Zinan leaning forward and kissing the person in the driver's seat intimately.
He wanted to see more clearly, but the car had slowly left.