To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 121 He Can't Gamble
After Wen Liang took two bites, he felt like chewing wax without any taste.

Feed it down a little bit awkwardly, and stop moving the chopsticks.

Huo Dongming raised his eyes and glanced at her, held her wrist silently, pulled her palm in front of him, put his index finger on her palm, and wrote a word.

She was shocked for an instant.

Cheeks once again took on a rosy hue.

"Heart".

He wrote such a word.

In the palm of her hand that she can hold at any time.

Seeing the change in her expression, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, a trace of tenderness flashed across his eyes, he raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head casually.

Wen Liang almost jumped up - if it wasn't for her bad legs, she would definitely jump.

Having been touched by Xi Yao so many times, I didn't think there was anything special, just like a brother's love for his sister, but being touched by Huo Dongming felt very special.

It was as if an indescribable current spread from the top of her head to Baihui, and then spread all over her body, so that every inch of her body was filled with the temperature of his palm.

"I see, I will trust you." She withdrew her hand and brushed her hair uncomfortably.

He glanced at her and said nothing.

But Wen Liang didn't notice it at all, and looked out the window with some embarrassment, feeling that he had thought a lot, but in fact he hadn't thought of anything.

A moment later, the man received a call.

After glancing at her, he walked out of the room.

Now, Wen Liang breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she left, otherwise she really didn't know how to face him, she wanted to trust but couldn't fully trust him, but she wanted to doubt but knew that she could only trust.

This weird emotion was enough to drive her crazy.

Fortunately, the man left and didn't come back until night, leaving her enough time to think.

He didn't show up until she was about to go to bed. Where did he go?Wen Liang couldn't help being a little curious, and after sending a simple text message, he entered the dreamland.

……

The next day.

Wen Liang woke up.

The body is inconvenient, so I can only rely on simple mouthwash and hot towels to wash up. After breakfast, I feel a little bored and turn on the TV.

"Huo Dongming, the young owner of Asia Pacific Media, and Tang Xinran, the daughter of the Tang Group, announced their marriage contract, and the woman revealed that 'good things are coming', and even revealed a romantic proposal photo. Now let's decipher this rich family together' Let’s make a strong alliance’.”

got engaged?

Wen Liang, who was biting an apple, paused her fingers.

A romantic proposal?
The apple fell on the quilt.

She seemed to have heard a funny joke, smiled softly, picked up the apple again, took a bite of the big one, and pressed the switch button.

Tang Xinran was the one who called last night, right?So he went to propose marriage?

Wen Liang felt his heart ache for a moment, and he was no longer in the mood to eat apples, so he put everything away and turned off the TV, plugged his phone into headphones, and played the most popular pop songs at the moment.

Slowly curling up, hiding himself under the quilt.

He was about to fall asleep in a daze, but he felt a pair of hands resting on his forehead.

It's freezing, a comfortable temperature.

She moved her limbs slightly, trying to shrink in again.

"Are you angry?" The man's deep and clear voice sounded, and his long fingers rested a little between her eyebrows.

"Don't touch me." She shrank back instinctively, her voice was muffled as if she had just cried.

Huo Dongming looked around.

I only saw the position of the remote control panel move, and immediately seemed to understand something, and hugged her up.

Sure enough, the little woman's eyes were red and swollen, obviously she had cried not long ago.

"Tell me, what did you see?" He opened his lips domineeringly, and raised his long finger to her chin.

"I didn't. I didn't see any engagement proposal. If you let go of me, the man and the woman will not kiss each other." The more she said, the more aggrieved she felt.

"No, it was dealt with urgently yesterday, and only part of it was suppressed."

Huo Dongming was telling the truth.

Even though Asia-Pacific can be impressive in the world, it is not the only one. There are always three or two media that deliberately seek death to send out news that he has blocked, and the Tang family is behind it. How many people are there this time? Have nothing to fear.

If Tang Mo hadn't directly cut off Tang Xinran's channels at the last moment, the news this time would have caused a lot of trouble.

So big that he had to marry her.

So once it was done, the first thought was to come back and look at the villain in his arms.

Thinking about it, the man's gaze became particularly deep: "There are no faces in the pictures of the proposal, you didn't read the news carefully."

"Who will take a closer look?" She turned her head, just knowing that he proposed marriage was enough for her to feel uncomfortable.

"Wen Liang, I'm suffering."

He let go of her chin and pulled her into his arms.

The faint smell of mint on Huo Dongming's body lingered on the tip of her warm and cool nose. She didn't know what was wrong with her, her nose was sour, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Without thinking, he opened his mouth and bit him.

Who told him not to explain to her!

The man frowned in pain, but he didn't stop her movement. He accepted it forcefully, but hugged her very close, as if he would never let her go. After a while, Wen Liang finally smelled of blood .

She regained her senses and let out a sigh of relief.

Looking at the cut at the end of his neck that was bitten by her, he panicked.

"Yes, sorry." She apologized softly.

Wen Liang blushed: "You man, I'm still blaming you, so I started playing hooligans."

"Oh?"

His tail sound was slightly provoked.

Endless coldness and frivolity filled the air.

She was very remorseful, she had known for a long time that every time this kind of thing happened, it was him who didn't change his face, and she was so confused, why did she always have no memory?She pouted, lying in his arms and drawing circles and circles on his heart with her hands through the clothes.

The man's sight changed slightly, and he grabbed her slender fingers.

"Honey, if you don't have the ability to put out a fire, don't light it." His voice was extremely hoarse.

Just one sentence made her mouth dry instantly, she took her hand away, and didn't dare to move again, for she was deeply afraid that he would use her to "put out the fire".

"Then, you put me down." Her voice was as thin as a mosquito moan.

"Reluctant."

Afraid, let go of her.

She ran away.

Tang Xinran's deliberate exposure of his behavior this time will definitely scare this worried little woman. If he doesn't give her enough sense of security, who knows if she will disappear for another four years.

He can't afford to gamble.

(End of this chapter)