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After shaving, Beichenxiao had a refreshing look on his face. He put one hand on his chin and looked left and right in the mirror. He had to admire this little woman's ingenuity. She could do a better job shaving for the first time than he had to do every day.

The action is even better.

"You will shave me every day from now on." He said to Wen Tong who was cleaning the razor.

"Okay." She agreed without thinking.

He hugged her from behind, resting his chin gently on her shoulder, rocking her from side to side, as naughty as a child.

Wen Tong dipped in the water, turned her head, and flicked the water droplets onto his face with a flick of her slender fingers. He frowned, arched forward, rubbed the water on her face, and she flicked some more

When the water drops went up, he repeated the action just now.

After playing happily like this several times, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Young Master, it's time to pick up the young master." the bodyguard reminded.

"It's time to pick up Ding Ding." Wen Tong took the towel and dried her hands.

"I'll go, you wait for me at home."

"I will go with you."

He thought for a moment, seemed to be considering her safety, and finally nodded.

Bei Chenxiao drove to the school, followed by several large and small vehicles, driving not far or near.

He now protects her like a treasure. When she goes out, she must be accompanied by him personally. When she is at home, she has dozens of bodyguards inside and outside.

She thought that he was really scared. Perhaps the only thing in this world that could scare Bei Chenxiao was Wen Tong.

Wen Tong held his hand tightly, his palm was cold, he glanced at her and just smiled.

She knew that this man had been feeling guilty. Since she came back, he had been very calm, neither asking nor saying much. He wanted to do his best to pamper her, even if she wanted everything from him now.

He also won't blink.

He didn't find her, but he tried his best. She only blamed him for marrying Xia Shulei, but after knowing that it was a misunderstanding, she only felt sorry for him, for what he had done for her these days, and for how haggard and thin he was.

He doesn't need to blame himself, she understands in her heart.

Wen Tong tightened her little hands, squeezed his knuckles hard, and looked at him deeply with a pair of bright eyes, the water in her eyes was flowing and shining.

He stared at her, and the sun danced lightly on her black hair. She opened her thin lips lightly, and her voice was soft and affectionate, "Beichen Xiao, I have a lot to say to you, do you want to hear it?"

He was stunned for a moment, as if he knew what she was going to say.

Does he really have the courage to listen to her experiences?

He knew that he had been escaping, and even when she came back, he was still worrying about gains and losses, but she was so determined to tell him, even reopening half-healed scars, so what reason did he have to refuse to listen.

"Okay, tell me slowly tonight."

The night was long and they had enough time to understand and trust each other.

Tintin is out of school.

When he walked out of the classroom with his schoolbag on his back, he immediately saw his parents standing not far away.

Just as Dad was about to shout out, he suddenly thought of Bei Chenxiao's previous instructions, so he swallowed it alive, and after holding his mouth shut, he couldn't say the word "uncle".

He missed his father so much that he thought he would never see him again.

"Ding Ding." Beichen Xiao strode over.

Ding Ding stood there, holding the strap of his backpack with both small hands, his little face slightly raised.

From time to time, classmates passed by him and looked at him curiously, wondering what the relationship between this tall and handsome man was and him.

"Ding Ding, do you miss daddy?" Bei Chenxiao deliberately raised his voice, emphasizing the word daddy, and at the same time, his eyebrows gradually rose.

Ding Ding was overjoyed. His indifferent posture just now was no longer there. He cheered like a bird and fluttered into Bei Chenxiao's already dwarfed arms, "Daddy, daddy." His little mouth was like a valve opening, and he kept chirping.

.

"Wow, that's Ding Ding's father, so handsome."

"Is that Ding Ding's mother? She's so beautiful and young."

Listening to the praises of the classmates around him, the little guy's vanity was slightly satisfied.

In fact, he doesn't care how handsome his daddy is or how beautiful his mommy is. He is happy as long as daddy and mommy are around.

Beichen Xiao held his son in his arms and held Wen Tong in his other hand.

The little guy seemed to have endless things to say. He kept talking in Beichenxiao's ears. From time to time he would hug his neck affectionately and nuzzle him like a small animal. From time to time he would kiss his face and dance with joy.

, of course, we have to observe Wen Tong's reaction, for fear that Mommy will stop him from being so shameless.

Wen Tong pinched Bei Chenxiao's little face through his shoulder. She would indulge him a little no matter what he did now, let alone the intimacy between their father and son.

After leaving the school gate, four or five bodyguards immediately surrounded me.

One of them whispered: "Master, there are many reporters outside, please get in the car."

Wen Tong raised her head and looked into the distance. A dozen reporters were blocked from the car by bodyguards, and they were rushing to take pictures with their cameras.

"Ignore them."

Bei Chenxiao took her hand, hugged her son and bent down to get into the car.

The reporters still refused to leave until the car was gone, and some even chased after it in their cars.

"They are so dedicated." Wen Tong sighed.

"You can only talk nonsense." Beichen Xiao scolded him disdainfully.

Alas, these days, no one believes the truth, but people who tell lies are flocked to.

When the car arrived at the Wen family's old house, the luxurious motorcade filled the narrow alleys. The neighbors thought it was a wedding motorcade of a wealthy person, so they rushed out to visit without having dinner.

The Wen family thought that Wen Tong and Ding Ding had traveled abroad, so when they saw her coming back, they just missed her and had no other suspicions. However, the way they looked at Bei Chenxiao was different from before.

Although Bincheng is big, the Beichen family's reputation is even greater, so the news of his marriage is like the spring breeze blowing weeds, and now it has taken root all over the city.

On the surface, the parents are quite polite, but Xiao Le always talks with a gun and a stick.

Wen Tong didn't know how to explain it, so she squeezed Bei Chenxiao's hand under the table. Bei Chenxiao just ate in silence and didn't say much.

There are some things that even if you say a thousand words, the other party may not believe it. Nothing is more convincing than actual actions. He believes that they will understand his kindness to Wen Tong.

After dinner, the family of three drove back.

When Ding Ding heard that he was going to live in a big house, he immediately clapped his hands happily, because behind the house there were chickens and ducks that he liked, and Beichen Xiao said that he also asked the servant to buy some new rabbits for him to play with.

When the little guy found out, he could hardly sit still and kept asking, "Dad, when will you arrive?" "Dad, haven't you arrived yet?"

"Wait a moment, we'll be there soon." Bei Chenxiao answered patiently every time.

Wen Tong snuggled next to him, squinting her eyes happily, and his big hand held her hand, giving her endless security and strength.

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