He pressed close to her, and she immediately raised her butt and moved to one side.
This slightly coquettish little look made his heart itch, and the brother below was a little ready to make a move.
Sure enough, this fire is not extinguished, it just started.
Wen Tong took the remote control to change channels, but there was nothing to watch, just because this man kept staring at her, which made her feel scared.
She finally put down the remote control and complained, "Beichen Xiao, are you finished?"
He was still staring at her, but his eyes regained their seriousness slightly, and he started talking about business.
"In a few days, I will take you to country Y."
"Going to country y? What to do?"
"I promised a friend that I would do her a favor, and you look a lot like that friend of mine, so you're going to pretend to be her for a few days."
"I don't agree." Wen Tong snorted.
Why should she help his friend?
"I've already made arrangements over there, and I've prepared documents for you on things you need to pay attention to. In fact, you're just going to act."
"Beichen Xiao, you didn't even ask me about this matter, so you decided for me privately?" She was annoyed and confronted him.
Bei Chenxiao didn't speak, but looked at her with deep eyes. Invisibly, he exuded a majestic aura.
Wen Tong was startled by his expression, his eyes seemed to say, even if you don't go, I will tie you up.
What kind of friend is she? She is so important to him, even if it is against her will, he will help her.
She had to admit that she felt sad.
He was also sour when he spoke, "Don't force me, I just won't go."
He suddenly grabbed her hand and held it hard, with a cold expression on his face, "You have no choice."
She was hurt by his gaze and raised her lips in a self-deprecating manner, "What if I just don't go? What are you going to threaten me with?"
"Don't be like this, Wen Tong."
"I am not your slave. You can lock me up if you want. I will get whatever you want me to do. I have my own ideas and I have freedom."
"What on earth do you mind?" His eyes were red, as if she was driving her crazy.
She lowered her eyes and didn't answer.
She has a woman's sensitive sixth sense, and she feels that the friend he mentioned must have a close relationship with him, and even... there is even a different kind of ambiguity, so she is full of thorns and cannot tolerate others.
Wen Tong calmed down and realized that she was a bit outstanding, but she was just doing a favor, it was no big deal.
So, she said slowly: "You want me to pretend to be her? Even if we look alike, how can we be exactly the same? Even if we look the same, our voices will be different."
She was willing to say this, obviously she had softened her attitude.
He also regretted his impulse just now, so he gently rubbed her little hand as a comfort.
"Not only do you look exactly the same as my friend, you even sound the same."
Wen Tong's eyes widened in disbelief, "You said they are exactly the same? Not similar?"
"Hmm." He smiled and pinched her face, "It's hard to believe, isn't it?"
"I suddenly want to take a look at your friend. Is it like looking in a mirror?"
"Don't look, I'm afraid you two will be shocked when you two meet. By then, I won't even be able to tell who is who." He put his arm around her shoulders and apologized sincerely, "Just now, it was my attitude that was inappropriate.
Okay, and I didn’t discuss it with you in advance, you can punish me however you want, as long as it’s on the bed.” He bit her ear and spoke extremely ambiguously.
Wen Tong's ears immediately turned red, pink and tender, as if they were translucent.
She pushed him angrily and said, "Be more serious."
"Why am I not being serious? It's because you are thinking wrongly."
Wen Tong stood up, leaving an expression that said she was too lazy to pay attention to you, and went to find her son.
We had a lot of fish for dinner, and the little one had two bowls of rice as an exception. He was already tired after working on it for so long in the afternoon. After eating, he played for a while and then went to sleep.
Wen Tong put her son to sleep, and Luo Xi's phone call happened to come.
She quietly closed the door and walked into the corridor.
"Hello."
When Luo Xi heard her voice, half of her fatigue disappeared.
He was lying on a hard wooden bed, with the vast river outside the window, a bit lonely.
"Hi." He called back.
The two of them said something to each other and fell into a tacit silence.
It’s not that there is nothing to say, but that thousands of words are flowing.
After a long while, he spoke first, "Is the injury better?"
"Almost fine, where are you?"
He teased her playfully, "Guess."
How could she have guessed that she threatened bitterly: "If you don't tell me, I will die."
He had no choice but to admit, "I'm by the river."
"Still checking about the clones?" Wen Tong came to the end of the corridor, opened a window, and felt the evening breeze blowing in her face, which was extremely refreshing.
"There has been a lot of progress recently. I think it won't take long for me to get the information about the only surviving clone." Luo Xi said excitedly.
"Be careful. I heard that those researchers are all scientific perverts and have powerful financial groups behind them. Don't let them find out."
Her concern was very helpful to Luo Xi, who couldn't help but smile like sunshine, "With you caring about me, I can rest in peace even if I die..."
Wen Tong hurriedly interrupted him, "What are you talking about, bah bah, crow's mouth."
Luo Xi laughed there, and her clear laughter, accompanied by the sound of the river flowing outside the window, made the night brighter.
After laughing for a while, he suddenly called softly, "Wen Tong."
"Um?"
He looked up at the ceiling, the loneliness in his heart growing, but the corners of his mouth curved upward, "In the future, don't do things that hurt yourself for others, you know?"
She was silent for a while, "Luo Xi, you are not someone else."
To her, he was not a friend, but closer than a friend. He was not a relative because he was not related by blood. He was not a lover. He had never made a promise. He was a very special existence to her.
I would rather stand up for him at the most critical moment, no matter what.
Luo Xi laughed twice, and the lonely wound miraculously began to heal.
Although she is not by his side, he is not alone, he is in her heart.
"Hey, Luo Xi, tell me about human cloning." Wen Tong leaned on the window sill, full of interest.
"Then let me tell you about the birth of clones first..."
"Um."
Bei Chenxiao came out of the study and saw the little woman in front of the window at the end of the corridor. She was wearing white slim-legged cropped trousers, with a pair of slender legs set off by her long and straight legs. Because she was lying on the window sill, she raised her legs slightly.
The little butt//butt is wrapped more roundly and perky.
She giggled from time to time, frowned and bit her lip from time to time, sometimes happy, sometimes worried, and the expressions on her face changed like a kaleidoscope.
No need to guess, the person on the other end of the phone must be a man.