He took her hand and walked out, being overbearing and not allowing her to break away.
She hurriedly went to hook up her bag, "Hey...wait...wait...my bag..."
"Do you still need a bag if you have me?"
Wen Tong shrinks his hand, he is omnipotent.
He held her hand and walked into the elevator. Along the way, he kept bumping into EC employees, secretly peeking at their clasped hands with surprised eyes.
Wen Tong was extremely embarrassed. She broke away twice and whispered: "Beichen Xiao, let go. Many people are watching."
He held her tighter and tighter with paranoia, so tight that she felt a slight pain.
She raised her eyes to look at the man beside her, feeling that his body was wrapped in a layer of anger that could not be vented, but it was not directed at her.
She wondered who had provoked this moody guy again.
As soon as they entered the special elevator, Bei Chenxiao pressed her shoulders with both hands and pushed her to the smooth wall. Then, a kiss came from all over her.
This kiss was different from previous kisses. It didn't contain any possession or aggression, it was just pity. He pecked her lips with his lips over and over again and licked her sweet tongue.
His big hands were tightly wrapped around her slender body, as if she would fly away if he let go.
Only by holding her could he feel that she really existed. She was a living, flesh-and-blood woman, a woman that he fell in love with miserably.
Such a warm embrace made her blend deeper and closer into his heart, giving his cold heart a place to feel warm.
Never before had he realized something so clearly. He wanted to be good to her, and wanted her to be complete and happy for the rest of her life.
"Beichen Xiao, what's wrong with you?" Wen Tong sensed something was wrong with him and gently kissed his slightly pointed chin. There was stubble on it, which made her itch.
He buried his head in her hair and said nothing.
The numbers on the elevator kept changing, and with a ding, the first floor was reached.
Wen Tong let him go with inertia. Their relationship was not suitable for walking out of here in a big way. A large number of reporters gathered at the entrance of EC all year round because many popular stars could be photographed here.
She immediately pulled out her hand.
Feeling the soft little hand pull away from his palm, he abnormally held her hand again and walked out like that.
He didn't want to think about anything now, he couldn't let her suffer any more humiliation.
Wen Tong paused, pushed his big hand away, and whispered: "Beichen Xiao, I don't know what you want to do, but you have endured it for so long, it's not too late, right?"
She understood him, even if she didn't understand his purpose, but she knew that it must be something that he had devoted all his efforts to.
Beichen Xiao couldn't help but be startled because she understood the general situation like this. She was always thinking about him, even if she had to hide behind him and endure unknown pressure.
She is willing to understand him and trust him.
He was slightly moved, and a gentle light flashed in his eyes.
"I feel wronged to you."
"What's the point of grievance? I was originally your employee." She smiled and bowed, "Hello, President."
Bei Chenxiao was amused by her, and his frown finally relaxed, "Let's go then."
"Um."
Wen Tong followed Bei Chenxiao, and the two of them left the EC building together. Although it seemed that the relationship was just between a boss and a subordinate, the gossipy entertainment reporter was curious and hid in the distance to secretly take photos.
"Are you okay? Are they writing randomly?" Wen Tong said worriedly. She really shouldn't have sex with him in a place like this.
"It's okay, just wait for me here and I'll pick up the car."
He turned around and left. Wen Tong stood there, like a frightened little rabbit, looking around worriedly.
Soon, his car slowly stopped, and she hurriedly opened the door and got in.
When the car drove out of the EC range, Wen Tong let out a long sigh of relief, stroking her chest, while her eyes were still looking at the rearview mirror warily, for fear that a reporter would drive behind her.
"Silly, seat belt." He reminded.
He had left in such a hurry just now that he didn't even have time to tie it on for her.
Wen Tong stuck out her tongue, grabbed her seat belt and fastened it.
"Where are we going?"
"You'll know when we get there." He showed off his mystery.
"Can you reveal a little bit?"
"Can't."
She pouted her mouth in frustration, hummed and turned her head to look out the window.
Holding the steering wheel with one hand, he suddenly leaned over and took a bite on her pouted mouth.
She was so frightened that she shouted, "Beichen Xiao, watch the road."
"The road is not as beautiful as yours."
She blushed and shrank her neck in embarrassment.
This man was getting better and better at talking, and he had made a qualitative leap from being a poisonous tongue to a master of love talk, which really impressed her.
The car was driving slowly along the road. A layer of twilight had already enveloped the sky, and a large fire cloud was burning along the mountains in the distance.
The surrounding street lights turned on one after another, and the light was extremely dimmed by the sunlight hidden behind the mountains.
The car turned left and right, and the road in front of us gradually became familiar.
Wen Tong sat up straight, vaguely guessing where he wanted to take her.
Sure enough, when the car stopped in front of a large iron gate, she froze.
This is...her alma mater.
"Get down." Bei Chenxiao got out of the car at some point, opened the door on her side, and bent down to unbuckle her seat belt. His short hair brushed her face, tickling her, and she suddenly woke up.
Come here and quickly step out of the door.
Under the half-dark sky in the evening, the school looked like an ancient building exuding the atmosphere of the times. The surrounding trees all turned into black shadows, intertwined continuously.
This is the place where she left, the place that carries her glory and sadness.
"Come." Bei Chenxiao held her hand and started to push the door open.
She reacted and said hurriedly: "School isn't over yet."
At this time, the last class has not ended yet, and there should be many teachers and students inside.
Before he could comment, there was a knock on the iron door twice. The people in the security room saw him and ran out immediately. When they saw it was him, they immediately bowed down and said: "Young Master, you are here."
Wen Tong's eyes widened in surprise. Could it be that Bei Chenxiao also graduated from this high school before, so even the gatekeeper recognized him.
"This is..." The uncle looked at her for a long time, as if searching in his memory, and suddenly slapped his head, "You are Xiao Wen, oh, you are already so beautiful."
"Uncle." Of course Wen Tong remembered this old man. She was always the last one to leave in the past. The uncle would urge her every time not to work too hard or to break down from exhaustion. "Uncle, school isn't out yet, right?"
"School is over?" The uncle chuckled and glanced at Beichen Xiao.
Bei Chenxiao said: "This is no longer a school. Three years ago, it needed to be expanded and rebuilt, so I bought it."
"Buy it?" Wen Tong opened his mouth in disbelief.
Why did he buy a school? Moreover, the appearance of the school has not changed much, and the facilities inside are still the same as they were a few years ago.
Does he want to buy it for investment appreciation?
Beichenxiao pulled the dumbfounded Wen Tong to the school playground.
Soft, transparent, clear, and moist air floated in the sky. The outline of the main building showed a thick line of thick ink, and the light of the setting sun faded layer by layer behind it.
The shadows of the two of them hugging each other became long and thin.
His deep eyes were filled with the light of afterglow. He looked at her little face shrouded in dusk and said softly: "This is where we ended, and this is where we begin now." He paused, "Xiao Tong,