Cang Yue walked out of the dark shadow between the buildings, looking directly at Widowmaker with cold eyes, as if she might turn into a sharp sword and pierce the enemy at any time.
The position he stood over naturally blocked Wen Tong behind him.
He doesn't trust Widowmaker very much yet. It should be said that he doesn't trust anyone except Mo Yuan.
Of course, that was before, now...
He quietly glanced in the direction behind him, and the corners of his mouth naturally curved in an imperceptible arc.
Now, maybe there is one more.
"Cang Yue." Widowmaker was not surprised when she saw him. She had always known that Cang Yue was secretly protecting the child. It was because of his presence that she was always afraid to take action.
This man is very reliable if he is a friend, but very scary if he is an enemy.
Cang Yue didn't say much, her eyes were like an awakened beast, ready to attack at any time.
Widowmaker had to explain, "I was sent by Beichen Xiao to protect her, not an enemy."
If she had wanted to attack Wen Tong, Wen Tong would have narrowly escaped death.
Seeing the tense atmosphere between the two, Wen Tong had no choice but to come out to smooth things over, "She really didn't mean any harm. It was all thanks to her just now."
Cang Yue's deep gaze swept across Widowmaker's face, as if she wanted to see through her.
Wen Tong pulled his sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Have you eaten?"
His body trembled, and his eyes dropped to her small white hands holding her sleeves. The eyes covered by the hat revealed an expression that should not belong to Cang Yue. It was a shy and helpless look like a big boy.
Widowmaker's eyes widened in shock. It was unbelievable. The cold-faced killer Cang Yue had always been a loner and never got close to others. Anyone who came within three meters of him was considered an enemy by him. Now, he would let a woman be so casual.
He touched his sleeve, but he didn't even show any objection.
Just when Widowmaker was surprised, Cang Yue had already followed Wen Tong upstairs.
She had some suspicion that she had an illusion. When she opened her eyes again, only the dim lights in the corridor were left. They lit up for a while and then went out, and darkness occupied her field of vision.
Is this man really the feared Cang Yue in the underworld?
Cang Yue sat in front of the table. Wen Tong placed a large bowl of noodles in front of him, then sat down opposite him and urged with a smile, "Eat quickly, it will cool down in a while."
He groaned without much expression, lowered his head and ate the noodles in big mouthfuls.
His movements with chopsticks were not very skillful, even a little clumsy. Wen Tong frowned. Didn't he usually use chopsticks to eat? Or, he had never had a decent meal. He stayed outside every day, living in the house.
Where and what to eat?
If she hadn't discovered that he wasn't very good at using chopsticks, she wouldn't have even thought about it.
He doesn't know how to take care of himself. With such an irregular life, no matter how good his body is, it will collapse.
"Cang Yue." She called his name seriously.
"Ah." His head was almost buried in the bowl, as if he had never eaten such delicious food in his life, and he just listened to her words casually.
Under the cover of the hat, the expression on his face could not be seen clearly, half of it was covered in moisture.
"From now on, as long as I'm at home, you have to come here to eat every day." This is not a discussion but an order.
He was startled, the hand holding the chopsticks paused, and then continued to shovel the noodles into his mouth. This attitude was obviously a refusal.
Wen Tong stretched out her hand, blocked it between his mouth and the noodle bowl, and said in a strong tone: "If you refuse, I will ask Bei Chenxiao to transfer you back to Mo Yuan. From now on, Ding Ding and I will both
I don’t need you to protect me anymore.”
He obviously didn't expect that she would threaten him, and was a little stunned for a moment.
Wen Tong continued to induce, "Let me tell you, my cooking skills are excellent. Is this bowl of noodles delicious?"
He nodded without thinking.
"This is just the simplest one. I will also make a lot of delicious ones. I guarantee that they are all things you have never tasted before."
Cang Yue lowered her head. In fact, his requirements for food were really simple. He would accept anything that could fill his stomach. However, after hearing Wen Tong's words, he still yearned for it.
Seeing his hesitation, Wen Tong immediately agreed for him, "Okay, that's it."
"Ah?" He looked up at her in panic, and saw a smile as warm as the spring breeze on her face. This smile bloomed in his eyes, making him unable to say the word rejection anymore.
He lowered his head, "Ah!"
"Are there guests?" Lin Dong put the key on the shoe cabinet and looked towards the restaurant.
Cang Yue immediately put down her chopsticks and entered a fighting state.
Wen Tong smiled and said, "He is my eldest brother. Don't you see him often?"
After hearing this, Cang Yue's expression relaxed slightly.
"Eat quickly, there's still more in the pot."
He pushed the empty bowl in front of Wen Tong and looked at her shyly.
Wen Tong immediately got up and filled a bowl for him, and also brought a portion to Lin Dong.
Lin Dong was also hungry, so he sat down and started eating.
"Dong dong" there was a knock on the door.
Wen Tong thought to herself, tonight is really lively.
She opened the door, and a familiar breath hit her face, and then she was pulled into a solid embrace, and the ambergris on his body immediately surrounded her.
Wen Tong glanced back nervously, but fortunately the two men didn't look over.
She twisted his waist hard, causing him to frown and groan in pain.
"My elder brother is here."
This man hugged her without understanding the situation clearly. He was thick-skinned, and she couldn't compare to him.
"Beichen Zhehan came to see you today?" Beichen Xiao asked with a worried look on his face.
He was in a meeting when she called, and her ringtone was specific. When he picked up the phone, he heard the strange noise coming from there and her suggestive words.
He quickly wrote an address on the paper and pushed it to Wenze. Wenze understood and immediately announced the suspension of the meeting.
Bei Chenxiao got up and walked out without hanging up the phone, listening carefully to what was going on over there.
He didn't stop walking until he was sure she was safe.
It seemed that he wanted to add more people to her side.
"Your elder brother seems to have discovered the relationship between us?" Wen Tong looked at him worriedly, his eyes flickering slightly.
What exactly Beichen Zhehan's purpose is is unknown.
"It's just a matter of time, it doesn't matter, he doesn't dare to do anything to you."
"I'm not worried about that."
Beichen Zhehan suddenly came to her. Did someone instigate something in his ears? Was there some ulterior secret hidden behind this? She didn't want to be a burden to Beichen Xiao.
Bei Chenxiao saw what she was thinking, and regardless of her reserve, he hugged her tightly and whispered: "To me, you and my son are the most important."
The sound of his heartbeat was steady and strong, which made her feel at ease inexplicably.
"Ok, I know."
"It's getting late. You should go and rest. Mo Yuan and I have made an appointment to go boxing."
If he hadn't been worried about her being frightened, he wouldn't have come here so late on purpose.
"What time is it for boxing?"
He is indeed a night owl and never goes to bed before twelve o'clock. Can his body bear this?
He smiled, gently caressed her face with his long fingers, and said in an extremely ambiguous tone, "How can I satisfy you if I don't exercise more?"
She understood what he was implying, and pushed him out of the door with a red face. With her "No", Beichen Xiao was ruthlessly kicked out.