"Thank God, we finally got through." Bai Peihan breathed a sigh of relief, "I asked Ah Xiao, he said you went abroad, right?"
"Uh..." Wen Tong was vague. Facing Bai Peihan, she couldn't lie confidently.
That was a person who meant a lot to her. Without her, she would not be there. They were closely connected through flesh and blood and family ties.
"You said you brought Tintin here to play, but why is there always no one there?"
This was their previous agreement. Because Bai Peihan would not have children, she loved Ding Ding very much. In addition, knowing the relationship between Wen Tong and herself, she wanted to see Ding Ding even more.
"He has a holiday tomorrow, I will take her there." Wen Tong thought that the weekend was coming soon, so she readily agreed. However, she still had to discuss it with Bei Chenxiao, and now he almost didn't tie her to his side to protect her.
No matter what, she understands his worries. Firstly, the rabbits from the Xia family will bite people when they are anxious. They will inevitably vent their anger on her like this time; secondly, Beichen Zhehan is also a non-stop person.
The master must be on guard against his actions at all times; of course, the most important threat comes from the Bai family, so if you want to contact Bai Peihan, you must think carefully.
Wen Tong chatted with Bai Peihan about something else. She was not in good health and could not always keep the same posture while talking on the phone, so they hung up the line in a hurry even though they were not fully enjoying the conversation.
Wen Tong turned off the computer and went to the kitchen to prepare noodles. What she made was the simplest homemade hand-made noodles. The ingredients were not complicated at all and were all available in the kitchen.
Several servants wanted to help but she politely refused. The old man often said that noodles should be eaten when traveling or at reunions. This time, they had experienced a separation of life and death, and the most suitable food was noodles.
Wen Tong was busy in the kitchen, singing and singing while making noodles, with a smile always on her lips.
If you have not experienced disaster, you will never know how happy it is to live, especially living next to the one you love.
Compared with Wen Tong's relaxation, Xia Shulei couldn't help but laugh. She watched the video on the Internet, and her nails were almost embedded in the leather of the sofa.
Damn Xia Bin, he won’t stop even if he’s dead.
But Xia Bin is dead, who posted these videos online?
Beichen Xiao, it must be Beichen Xiao. She had already expected that after taking advantage of her, he would bite her back immediately. He has never been a gentleman who can keep his promises.
The video went viral on the Internet, but even though some measures were used, it could not be stopped from spreading like weeds. Now, the door of Xia's house is surrounded by reporters, and it has been blocked.
"What a good thing you did." Old Mrs. Xia's face was twisted with anger, and she hit the ground hard with her faucet crutch. Because she was forced to confess by Beichen Xiao before, the Xia family is now disabled, bandaged, and wrapped in plaster, as if
He had just been defeated on the battlefield.
Xia Shulei cried so hard that she kept saying that she took such a video because she was threatened.
Xia Zhitian hurriedly spoke to her daughter, "Mom, don't talk about Shu Lei. She is pregnant and may have fetal force."
Mrs. Xia glanced at Xia Shulei's still flat belly, and hope filled her eyes again. She turned to her eldest son and said, "Go and contact the old man of the Beichen family. I want to talk to him."
Beichen Xiao now obviously wants to wipe out the Xia family, and the only one who can help them is Beichen Tang, the head of the Beichen family, and the bargaining chip is this unborn child.
"Grandma." Xia Shulei's tears stopped quickly. They came and went as quickly as they came. "I am now Chen's wife and the daughter-in-law of the Beichen family. Wen Tong is just a mistress. The Beichen family will only care about me."
, will not turn towards her, and I have a way to make Wen Tong give up on Beichen Xiao."
She stroked her belly and smiled sinisterly.
Everyone has a video, but Beichen Xiao only showed the video to the whole world, while she only showed it to one person.
Beichenxiao, do you think you can get rid of me like this?
impossible!
When Bei Chenxiao returned home, Wen Tong was nowhere to be seen in the living room. Several servants stood leisurely on one side and quickly said hello when he came in.
He waved his hand and all the servants left.
He walked to the kitchen door and listened to the clinking of vegetables and the clinking of pots and pans. Although it was just the simplest and most homely sound, he felt a sense of satisfaction that he had never experienced before.
There is a woman who is willing to wash your hands and make soup for you. At this moment, you open the door and she smiles at you through the rising steam. Happiness is as simple as that.
Bei Chenxiao leaned against the door, looking at her neatly choking the pot with a smile on his lips, below.
"Where's Tintin?" She glanced behind him, but her son was nowhere to be seen.
"He was picked up by his grandpa."
The old man misses his child, and since he hasn't seen him for such a long time, he naturally wants to stay with him for more time and be intimate with him.
Beichen Xiao arranged some more people near Wen's house, and Cang Yue was also there, so he felt free to let Ding Ding stay there for one night.
"It will be ready soon. Are you hungry?" She turned around and asked.
"fine."
He wanted to walk over, but Wen Tong noticed his intention and hurriedly stopped him, "Don't come in, be careful of the soup scalding you."
She is not afraid of cooking noodles for him, so what should he be afraid of?
He still strode over and looked at the colorfully chopped ingredients on the cutting board, "I'll help you."
Seeing that he couldn't sit still and would harass her when he was free, he stretched out his long finger and said, "Put in the green onions and carrots."
He grunted, obediently picked up the chopped green onions and radish shreds with both hands, and then threw them into the boiling noodle soup.
Although he only did a small thing, he was as happy as a child and seemed to be extremely satisfied.
"Go get two bowls." She ordered and became addicted.
He quickly bent down to find a bowl and found a small one. She shook her head, "It's too small."
After finding a large size, she still shook her head, "It's too big."
I finally found one that was neither too big nor too small, and I managed to get through it.
Wen Tong turned off the fire and took the noodles out of the pot. Not to mention the tangy aroma, just one look at the attractive color made her unable to help but twitch her index fingers.
Bei Chenxiao brought the bowl to the dining room, put the chopsticks on it, and then pulled out the chair for her.
The two sat down side by side, facing the two steaming bowls of noodles, and smiled at each other through the mist.
Pick up the chopsticks and start using them.
The first time they sat together and ate noodles like this was six years ago. Time flies and in the blink of an eye, their son is now five years old.
Wen Tong remembered Bai Peihan's call today and said, "Sister asked me to take Ding Ding to her place to play."
Bei Chenxiao was silent for a while and did not express his position.
"I know what you are worried about. My sister is a good person. She will not plot against me."
Of course Beichenxiao knew what kind of woman Bai Peihan was. She had been gentle, kind and generous since she was a child, and she always smiled when meeting people. It was these advantages that made him unconsciously attracted to her.
Most of Wen Tong's character was inherited from her.