She giggled from time to time, frowned and bit her lips 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.
Damn it, she showed such a charming aura, and it wasn't him.
Beichen Xiao lowered his face and walked over in a fashionable stride.
Wen Tong felt a sudden rush of cold air. She let out a cry and was picked up from behind by Bei Chenxiao. The big hand pressed hard on her buttocks. It was so small that it almost covered her.
"What's wrong?" Over there, Luo Xi asked anxiously.
Before Wen Tong could answer, the phone in his hand was snatched away. He wanted to press the call button, but after thinking about it, he coldly threatened the other end of the phone, "No matter who you are, don't hit my woman."
idea.”
Bah!
The phone has hung up!
His arrogant and domineering behavior made Wen Tong angry. She quickly stretched out her hand and said with a cold face: "Give me the phone back."
He pulled back the hand holding the phone and raised a sarcastic brow, "For you? For you to kiss me again with these shabby men?"
"Luo Xi is not that kind of person." Wen Tong was eager to clarify for Luo Xi, but she didn't know that she had fallen into the trap of this cunning man. He snorted coldly, "It turns out to be that boy."
"Give it back to me." She was furious.
"No." Bei Chenxiao threw the phone into his pocket, "From today on, the phone will be confiscated."
Regardless of her face, which turned pale with anger, he turned around and left coldly.
"Beichenxiao, you are going too far. Why did you confiscate my phone? Does it matter to you who I talk to on the phone? You asked me to wait for you for half a year, but I didn't agree at all, so you can't control me.
" Wen Tong quickly chased after him and grabbed the phone from his pocket.
As soon as he turned away, her steps became unsteady and she was about to fall to the ground.
With quick eyesight and quick hands, he grabbed her waist and put her behind her, with her head only three centimeters away from the wall.
She didn't see it, and he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
He couldn't help scolding, "Wen Tong, do you fucking want to die?"
This roar, the Qi Luck Dantian, made her eardrums hurt, and her eyes were slightly misty. She bit her lips and silently complained with her eyes.
He softened, hugged her and kissed her eyes. Her eyelids were hot and there were tears underneath.
He hugged her tighter and kissed her lovingly over and over again.
She resisted, but he took the trouble to capture her lips.
Finally, she sobbed, pitifully like a wounded little animal, and punched his shoulder with her weak fist, "Beichen Xiao, what on earth do you want? Please spare me, I can't stand you anymore.
, I really can’t stand it anymore.”
He is uncertain, he is domineering, he is jealous and suspicious.
When she cried, his heart also became sour. He held her tearful face with both hands and gently licked away her tears, "Xiao Tong, promise me, give me half a year, and I will definitely make you and Ding Ding happy. I believe it."
Me, okay?"
She shook her head in refusal, tears flying from the corners of her eyes.
He wants to hide his beauty in a golden house, who does he think she is?
"You can look for whoever you like, but this person is definitely not me." Wen Tong pushed him away with all her strength, turned around and ran away.
He caught up from behind and held her hand, with a touch of pain and helplessness in his eyes, "Xiaotong, I know this is very unfair to you, and I will make up for it."
"Beichen Xiao, forget it." Wen Tong broke away from his grip again. He was afraid of hurting her arm, so he didn't dare to use force.
"Don't let us mother and son be a stumbling block for you. I know that you are ambitious and ambitious. What you want may not be as simple as an EC group at all, so don't make any promises to me. I don't need it either. You have
One Xia Shulei is enough, but I can't help you, and I can't promise you." Wen Tong wiped her tears and continued: "Tomorrow Dr. Yan will come to remove my plaster. After removing it, I will take my penis with me.
Go home, if you want to see him, I won't stop you, after all, you are his father, but if you want us to live here, I will never agree. When the time comes, you might as well force me to take a look?" She said with a faint tone.
The firmness revealed made his heart completely freeze.
The hand that wanted to grab her froze in mid-air. There was obviously no wind, but there seemed to be a cold air wrapped around the fingertips.
He was very close to her, but yet so far away.
At this moment, he felt hatred in his heart, but more importantly, he felt helpless.
He had long thought that with her temperament, she would definitely not be so aggrieved by his side, being the shady one, but he still took a chance, thinking that if she cared about him and loved him, maybe she could endure anything.
However, he was wrong.
He began to suspect that her feelings for him might only be superficial, or, as she said, her relationship with him was just because he was Tintin's father.
The passionate flame struggled in the eyes, trying to continue burning, but when the cold wind blew it, it became unstable.
Her figure gradually shrank into a ball in the firelight, turning into a black dot, getting further and further away from him.
The sudden sound of the door closing hit his heart strongly.
He lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly.
Wen Tong closed the door and leaned fragilely on the door panel, tears falling silently.
She said to herself, Wen Tong, that's it, that's it.
I cried for a long time, and when I woke up in the morning, my eyes were swollen.
She thought that after the conversation last night, Bei Chenxiao might not care about her anymore, but when Yan Yixia came, he followed behind.
The two of them did not communicate, but they glanced at each other briefly and then looked away.
Yan Yixia seemed to be in good spirits and greeted her with a smile. There was nothing wrong with her delicate features.
She first performed a series of examinations on Wen Tong, and then began to remove the plaster on her arm.
Because the bone fracture was not serious and he was young, he recovered quickly.
After the plaster was removed, Yan Yixia told her some precautions and took the medicine.
Wen Tong gently shook his free arm, and a happy smile slowly crept up to his eyes.
After being a one-armed person for so long, she can finally be liberated.
"Thank you, Doctor Yan."
"You don't need to thank me. If you want to thank me, just thank Chen. I only care about his face." Yan Yixia winked at Bei Chenxiao and secretly made a cheering gesture to Wen Tong.
Wen Tong tried her best to smile, but there was a deep sourness in her heart.
After Yan Yixia left, Ding Ding also woke up. He played too crazy yesterday, so he slept very late this time. The little guy opened his big, hazy eyes. He first looked at Wen Tong. He felt something was wrong and opened his eyes carefully.
Look, I finally found that the plaster on her arm was gone.
Ding Ding cheered and rushed into Wen Tong's arms.
A big hand grabbed his collar from behind and warned him sternly, "Your mommy is just right, but you can't use your arms hard enough."
Ding Ding groaned and had an epiphany.
He walked over, took Wen Tong's uninjured hand, raised his head and said, "Mom, I will take good care of you. Let me do the work."
Wen Tong touched her son's head and was touched by his thoughtfulness, "Baby, pack up, we are going home."
"Isn't this our home?" He said doubtfully, "There is a mother and a father."
He showed that he didn't want to leave, because his father's house was so big and beautiful, with chickens and ducks in the back, and a pool and flower garden in the front. He hadn't had enough fun yet.