"Wen Tong, I'll give you five minutes, get out of here right away."
Bah!
The phone hung up.
Damn man, he didn't even give her a chance to speak.
Wen Tong took an apple and peeled it slowly.
Ding Ding lay on her lap and kept asking, "Mom, is this the call from uncle?"
Wen Tong cut a piece of apple and put it into her son's mouth. She smiled and said, "There is a lunatic. I called the wrong number."
"But my voice sounds like uncle." The little guy scratched his forehead. His ears have always been very sharp.
"No.."
Before Wen Tong finished speaking, he heard the harsh sound of a horn coming from downstairs, beeping, beeping, as if urging someone to die.
The little guy jumped up, curiously ran to the window, opened the curtains on both sides, and stuck his little head to look down.
Wen Tong frowned, turned her eyes, and met Lin Dong's probing gaze.
The little guy shouted happily, "It's uncle, uncle is here."
Lin Dong said: "Go down, it's so late at night, the neighbors will be dissatisfied."
Wen Tong was helpless, knowing the nature of this man, he would not care whether he disturbed the people or not. As long as he was unhappy, he would turn the earth upside down.
Picking up her coat, Wen Tong was about to go out.
The little guy immediately wrapped himself around her, hugged her legs, and raised his chin, "Mom, I also want to see my uncle."
Wen Tong felt that the little guy should be brought with him.
That man must have come to settle a score with her today. In front of his son, he probably wouldn't do anything to his son's mother.
So, he found a thicker coat for Tintin to put on, and Lin Dong brought a hat.
I never forgot to tell you, “Don’t get into too much trouble with him.”
"I know."
Beichenxiao was leaning on the car door and smoking. His slim-fitting windbreaker made his already slender figure even more stylish. His chin was slightly raised and he was looking at the light in the window.
Seeing Wen Tong, the fire in his heart suddenly started burning.
But when I saw the little guy in Wen Tong's arms, cheering towards him, the fire in my heart suddenly felt like a mountain of flames meeting a banana fan, extinguished within a few seconds.
Wen Tong put the little guy down, and he quickly walked backwards and jumped towards Bei Chenxiao happily.
He lowered his body, grasped his butt//butt with his big hands, and lifted it into his arms.
"Uncle, Tintin misses you so much." The little guy pressed against his neck, arching and arching like a little pig.
He smiled, his smile rippling slowly like water.
"Uncle, where have you been these days? Why didn't you call Ding Ding? Uncle doesn't like Ding Ding anymore." There were tears in his big black eyes immediately.
Beichenxiao touched the child's head and comforted in a low voice, "Uncle is abroad, so you can't call Ding Ding. Look, uncle brought you a gift."
He is also attentive to his children, and he indeed bought a gift.
I know that the little guy likes animation, so I bought a bunch of character models that he likes.
Genuine models are very expensive, and it is rare for the little guy to see them. When he looked at them, his big eyes were shining brightly, and he could not hide his look of love.
But no matter how much the child likes it, she will always look back at her mother's face.
Wen Tong thought to herself, what I gave you is not in vain.
But he said with a smile: "Thank you uncle soon."
"Thank you, uncle." The little guy shouted crisply.
With mommy's permission, he can accept these things.
Once the children have something to eat and play with, other things can be put off later.
So, the little guy quickly climbed into the back seat of the car and sat among the pile of models.
Bei Chenxiao strode up, grabbed Wen Tong's wrist, and forcibly pulled her to the darkness at the corner of the building.
"What are you doing? If you have something to say, why don't you say it properly? Don't pull me... let go."
Wen Tong was pushed into the corner by him. Without saying a word, he pressed his cold lips hard.
He kissed her almost fiercely, returning all the resentment, anger, and longing he had accumulated over the past few days to her.
She hummed.
When he becomes a wolf, he is very scary, and she is even more afraid of being seen by her son.
After pestering her for a while, he finally let her go.
She raised her hand and slapped her, but he stopped her easily.
He leaned down, blew his hot breath into her ears, and said evilly: "You are still pretending to be noble, but your body is very sensitive."
She was wearing pure cotton pajamas with no belt, so that annoying hand slipped in easily.
He found the hidden area with ease, and then kneaded it gently and sometimes heavily.
Although it rejected it, the body reacted instinctively.
She scolded in shame and annoyance, "Beichen Xiao, you pervert."
He smiled, his eyes shining with lust, getting deeper and deeper, and his deep, hoarse voice came close to her lips, "It's wet."
She was so embarrassed that she almost opened the crack in the wall and got in.
He didn't take any further action. Seeing her shameful, embarrassed and angry look, his revenge was considered a success.
This little woman has been very arrogant recently, daring to run away, dare to provoke, and dare to hit and bite him.
If he doesn't punish her, she will become lawless.
"Ding Ding is here, don't be like this." Her tone finally softened.
Only in front of her son would she be willing to give in.
She lowered her head, and her green hair fell softly on her cheeks. Under the moonlight, her fair little face seemed to be coated with a layer of green light, making her more charming and charming.
Because of the obsession just now, the soft lips were shining with a bright luster, and the tips of the small ears were as red as blood drops.
His throat tightened, aroused by her seductive look.
If his son hadn't been in the car, he might have done something outrageous and worse than a beast.
In front of his son, he should be a gentleman.
"I'm going to attend the king's birthday party tomorrow night, a two-day banquet at sea." He said it very seriously, like a husband explaining the itinerary to his wife.
Wen Tong looked at him funny, "Where are you going and why are you telling me?"
His face tightened.
This woman is so disrespectful. He is willing to take the initiative to tell her his itinerary, which shows that he cares about her, but why does she look so disapproving?
"If I disappeared suddenly, would you also turn a blind eye?" He asked in a cold tone.
"Beichen Xiao, you are so boring. Is this assumption interesting? If I am washed away by the flood one day, will you look for me?"
"meeting."
His sudden and firm answer stunned Wen Tong.
She originally made a random assumption just to ridicule him, but she didn't expect that he would take it seriously.
He looked at her with dark eyes, "Now, it's time for you to answer my question."
She was speechless for a moment.
Why is this man still fussing over this issue? It's completely different from his usual style.