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.
Chen Zinan held Beichen Zhehan's arm coquettishly, and pressed the music player in his car with one delicate hand, as if he was trying to find a song he liked, but he couldn't find anything to suit his taste.
So he pouted and said, "I like listening to loud music, please change it next time."
Beichen Zhehan pinched her cheek in a good-tempered manner, "Okay, I will listen to you."
"Zhehan, you are so kind to me." Chen Zinan closed his eyes and clung to him like a small animal, with a look of happiness and longing for a little woman.
Beichen Zhehan kissed her forehead gently, and then kissed her lips, with an irrepressible hoarseness in his voice, "Will you go to my place tonight?"
Chen Zinan opened her beautiful eyes and blinked.
Finally, he nodded shyly.
Lin Dong returned to the ward and saw Wen Tong playing with Ding Ding, and Wen's mother had also gone back.
Thinking of the love scene he had just seen, he hesitated whether he should tell Wen Tong.
So, I walked over to Tintin and played Transformers with him.
"Uncle, this is a gift from my godmother, isn't it cool?" The little guy raised his little face like a show off, and his big watery eyes seemed like a clear spring, and you could hear the tinkling sound of the spring water.
These eyes look very much like Wen Tong.
But they are nothing like the Wen family.
Not to mention that Ding Ding doesn't look like the Wen family, even Wen Tong looks nothing like Wen's father and Wen's mother. If he hadn't known about their relationship, he would have thought that Wen Tong was not their biological child.
"Does Ding Ding like his godmother?" Lin Dong asked.
"I like it, my godmother is so good to Ding Ding."
Even when Chen Zinan was far away in country M, she would still mail Ding Ding something every month, either food or clothing.
As children, it is easy to forget the good things of others. If you give them a piece of candy, they will stick to you.
Lin Dong smiled and said to Wen Tong: "Miss Chen is still single, right?"
Wen Tong was stunned for a moment. This was the first time Lin Dong mentioned a strange woman in front of her.
She immediately asked with a smile: "Brother, are you attracted to Anan?"
Lin Dong's face suddenly turned red, and he said uncomfortably: "Don't lead your son to bad things, whether you like him or not."
Of course Wen Tong understands his eldest brother. In order to take care of their mother and son, he has not found a girlfriend in the past few years. Now that he is in his thirties, she is also worried about his life-long affairs.
Although she knew that Chen Zinan was arrogant and wanted to marry into a rich family, she always believed that it was not money and status that moved people, but real feelings.
As long as the eldest brother devotes himself wholeheartedly, one day he will touch her.
So she blinked her beautiful eyes and leaned over, saying mysteriously: "Brother, she is still single. If you want to do it, do it as soon as possible."
"Damn girl, stop making fun of your elder brother."
Lin Dong lowered his head, feeling a sense of inferiority in his heart.
He is a cripple and has little money. How could such a beautiful girl like Chen Zinan fall in love with him?
It's not that he didn't recognize the car just now. It was a limited edition sports car with a market price of tens of millions.
A girl as beautiful as her can only be matched by a man of that worth.
"Mom, I want to pee." Ding Ding suddenly stretched out his two little hands and said, "The little guy is sick, so he is a little more squeamish than usual."
"Uncle will take you there."
In order to prevent Wen Tong from noticing his embarrassing expression, Lin Dong hurriedly picked up the little guy and took him to the bathroom.
Wen Tong also got up to get hot water.
Opening the door, there was a young man sitting on the chair at the door.
A set of black sportswear, a black peaked cap, and only a pair of white sneakers.
He folded his arms, his entire face was hidden in the shadow of the hat, and his head hung down, as if he was sleeping.
This young man has been sitting here since the morning, and his posture has not even changed.
One has to doubt that he doesn't need to eat, drink or go to the toilet.
Wen Tong felt that this young man might have something wrong with his brain. Who in his right mind would be like this all day long?
When she came back with hot water, the young man was still there.
She thought for a while, went to the ward and took a bag of bread and a ham, and then placed it next to him as gently as possible.
He remained motionless, not looking at her or the food.
Wen Tong didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but Ding Ding happened to shout in the ward, "Mom, mom."
His anxious look seemed like someone had stepped on his tail.
Just as Wen Tong was about to leave, the young man suddenly raised his head.
His eyes were as sharp as a knife, and the blade was smeared with purple poison.
He looked in the direction of the ward, and the muscles in his body suddenly tightened.
The little guy ran out in a hurry, hugged Wen Tong's thigh, and shouted, "Mom, uncle was distracted just now, and his penis peed on his pants."
Hearing this, the young man lowered his head and seemed to have fallen asleep again.
Wen Tong could clearly see that he had a handsome face with very detailed eyebrows and eyes, as if he had been drawn by a cartoonist. With such an appearance, he must be the target of many girls in school.
She couldn't help but think of Luo Xi. She hadn't heard from him for a long time and wondered how he was doing now.
"That brother is so cool." Back in the ward, the little guy suddenly said secretly to Wen Tong.
It's true that he wet his pants, but it's true that he peeked out of the crack of the door and wanted to run out to see this cool little brother.
Lin Dong said unfairly: "Little thing, if you want to see a handsome guy, don't accuse your uncle wrongly."
Ding Ding hurriedly hugged his uncle's neck and rubbed it to please him, "Uncle is not so narrow-minded, right?"
"That's right, you are the only one who has the most sense."
Wen Tong scolded, "Ding Ding, you are not allowed to lie in the future, do you understand?"
The little guy knew that he was in the wrong, so he nodded quickly, as if he would correct his mistakes and correct them.
Wen Tong couldn't help but take a look outside the door. The young man was still sitting motionless, like a statue.
She had a vague feeling in her heart that this person seemed to be watching or protecting them.
But whether it was surveillance or protection, she couldn't tell.
After ten o'clock, Lin Dong went back.
Wen Tong hugged Ding Ding on the bed. Halfway through the story, the little boy fell asleep.
She tucked him in gently, carefully closed the comic book and put it on the bedside.
He reached out to turn off the light.
Someone knocked on the door, and there were two very slight knocks.
She looked for a voice and saw Wen Ze standing at the door with a smile, and Beichen Xiao standing behind him.
The man's face was still very ugly, as if someone owed him money.
Wen Tong didn't want to see him and turned her head away as if she was angry.
Wen Ze walked over quickly, glanced at the sleeping Ding Ding, and lowered his voice, "Miss Wen, we are here to pick you and the child up from the hospital."
"Discharged in the middle of the night?" Wen Tong looked at the man at the door, and he was also looking at her.
Wen Ze hurriedly explained, "Master Chen said that the environment in the hospital is not conducive to the recovery of children, so he arranged a new residence for you to stay temporarily."
Wen Tong couldn't figure out what kind of medicine Beichenxiao was selling in her gourd. She scolded and pinched her this afternoon, and then came to show her kindness in the evening?
Showing hospitality for nothing is either cheating or stealing.
She would rather stay here and smell the disinfectant than this uncertain man.