The doorbell rang for a long time before Wen Tong slowly stood up from the sofa.
She thought it was Lin Dong who had returned from a business trip, but when she opened the door, it was Wen Ze who stood outside.
Wen Ze politely pushed up his glasses and said friendly: "Ms. Wen, I'll take you to the airport."
She glanced behind him, but there was no sign of Beichen Xiao. She laughed at herself in her heart, what else did she expect?
"Wait a moment, I'm going to wash your face, please come in." Wen Tong turned sideways and let Wen Ze into the room.
Wen Ze had long since noticed that her eyes were red and swollen, and her eyes were tinged with blue and black. Not only had she cried severely, but she had also not slept all night.
When Bei Chenxiao asked him to pick up Wen Tong in the morning, he felt something was wrong. In normal times, their young master would never miss this opportunity to have close contact with her.
He knew there might be a problem between them, but what kind of problem could be so serious?
Wen Ze entered the house and stood at the door waiting while looking at the small but clean two-bedroom and one-living room.
The room with the cartoon pattern on the door is the little guy's room, and the one opposite should be his uncle's room.
Wen Ze was actually quite surprised, with Bei Chenxiao's care-taking personality, how could he allow Wen Tong to live with a man who was not related by blood, but then he thought about it, maybe this was the guilt buried deep in the man's heart, because he had
When Wen Tong was homeless, it was Lin Dong who took her in and took care of her. No one could stand upright in front of Lin Dong, because they all owed her, except Lin Dong.
Wen Tong casually tied up her hair and walked out dragging her suitcase.
Wenze quickly stepped forward to help, "I'll do it."
The two arrived at the private helipad of the airport, where a helicopter was parked with the Beichen family's emblem, the Platinum Bauhinia, printed on its tail.
The flight attendant helped Wen Tong put her luggage away, opened the elevator and asked her to get on the plane.
Wen Tong walked down the last step, raised her eyes, and saw a black figure sitting in the cabin behind her. Her heart beat violently.
Could it be Beichen Xiao? She thought it was impossible for him to come.
Wen Tong approached the man with an uneasy heart. He was reading a newspaper when he heard footsteps and looked up.
The same tall figure, but a different face. This is just a stranger.
Wen Tong felt disappointed in her heart, but she still nodded to him politely.
Ling Shaohui was stunned the moment he saw Wen Tong.
He couldn't believe that such a magical thing existed in the world, because the girl standing in front of him had exactly the same face as Peipei, with the same soft and shiny hair, and the same fair and smooth skin.
If Beichenxiao hadn't vaccinated him in advance, he would have thought she was Peipei pretending to be her.
But Peipei can only rely on a wheelchair to move now, but the girl in front of her moves neatly, has a rosy complexion, and is not sick at all.
He couldn't help but feel melancholy. It would be great if Peipei could also have such a healthy body.
Wen Tong sat down not far from him and picked up the magazine in front of the seat.
Ling Shaohui stood up, sat in the row next to her, and greeted her enthusiastically, "Hello, Miss Wen, I am Ling Shaohui, you can call me Jack."
Wen Tong was not surprised at all that he knew her name. The information Beichen Xiao gave her was very clear about the life experience of the girl named Bai Peihan and the close people and things around her. She was right, this Ling Shaohui.
It should be Bai Peihan's boyfriend, a famous cardiologist.
"Hello, Mr. Ling."
Ling Shaohui opened his mouth in surprise. Oh my god, it's incredible. Not only do they look exactly the same, they even sound exactly the same.
He could not help but sigh at the wonder of the Creator, and at the same time he became curious about how Beichen Xiao found such a girl.
Wen Tong was in a gloomy mood and didn't like to talk too much, so she nodded to Ling Shaohui and turned her attention to the magazine in her hand.
Ling Shaohui and Ling Shaonan have similar names. If you look closely at their looks, they seem to have similarities. I don't know what their relationship is.
Wen Tong was not in the mood to think about these things, so she rubbed her temples and waited for the plane to take off.
When the flight attendant closed the door of the cabin, the last hope in Wen Tong's heart was shattered. On this trip to Country Y, she and Ling Shaohui were the only two people. That man did not come.
Bei Chenxiao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a cigarette in his hand. The ashes burned a long way, and he was about to burn his fingers, but he still didn't notice it.
By this time, she was probably already on the plane and was about to fly to the other side of the ocean.
She is a person who keeps her promises, and since she promised to help him, she will not break her promise.
The one who broke his promise was himself. He promised to be by her side and to shield her from the wind and rain.
But, he couldn't do it.
He admitted that he was stingy and jealous.
She had made an appointment for half a year, but she refused to wait.
I have worked very hard, and even some plans had to be put into operation in advance, taking relatively greater risks, just to shorten the one hundred and eighty days of lovesickness.
But she didn't understand, she never believed him at all.
That's why she climbed into someone else's bed, and that's why she trampled on his enthusiasm as rubbish.
He wondered why he was so attached to such a woman.
My hand hurt, the smoke finally burned it.
He extinguished it in the ashtray angrily. If it doesn't hurt, you never know that a little spark can ignite someone.
The rumble of a lawnmower came from outside the window. He suddenly frowned, grabbed his coat and rushed out quickly.
As the car was speeding along the highway, he had only one thought in his mind: he wanted to see her, right away.
The maids in the villa have been greatly changed since she arrived. Each one is a Filipino maid selected through strict examination. They only speak English but not Mandarin, so they cannot read or listen to newspapers outside.
They understand other people's conversations. They only do their own thing and don't talk too much.
When Beichen Xiao came in, the bodyguard at the door automatically let him through.
Bai Peihan was sitting at the glass table by the window, holding scissors and a white rose in his hand. He was nodding at this time, carefully cutting off the excess branches and leaves on the rose, looking around twice before inserting it into the grass next to it.
Green cylindrical small vase.
The house is filled with the fragrance of flowers, brilliant colors, and full of life.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Bai Peihan raised his head.
Her smile is as bright as a rose in her hand, with fresh dewdrops.
"Axiao, why are you free?"
Beichenxiao walked over without saying a word and stood still in front of her.
She looked at him strangely, and he suddenly leaned down and hugged her shoulders. The moment he lowered his head, she saw bottomless sadness flashing in his eyes as dark as midnight.
"Axiao, what's wrong?" Bai Peihan asked in confusion, feeling more and more that his behavior today was a bit strange.