To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 129 Photo Storm
That is the kind of people.

Make her more afraid.

Xiao Chen stared deeply at her for a long time, then smiled lightly, just when Wen Liang thought he was about to speak, the radio called her name.

"Ward 3614 is warm and cool, please go to CT2 room for examination."

He quietly moved out of the way, but he didn't intend to leave.

Wen Liang couldn't think too much, since he gave in, she pressed the side button to move forward, and a doctor in a white coat took her to the CT room.

Before entering the door, she looked sideways.

Xiao Chen is no longer there.

"Miss Wen, what's the matter?" The doctor looked out curiously.

"No." She recovered.

"If you have anything to do, just tell me, and I will help you adjust the time."

Seeing Wen Liang shaking his head again, the doctor didn't say anything more. Although it was mentioned above that this lady is Mr. Huo's "lover" and needs to be taken good care of, but this lady never made any request, on the contrary she was very silent, sometimes When I am thirsty, I will get out of bed and sit in a wheelchair to get it.

Thinking of this, the doctor reminded: "The CT will be done in a while, the bed is relatively high, please call me."

"Okay." Wen Liang smiled slightly, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

The doctor waved his hand.

Entering the CT room, Wen Liang hardly listened to what the director was saying after completing various examinations, her thoughts were all glued to Xiao Chen.

But, thinking about it, Huo Dongming's shadow kept flashing.

She couldn't help sketching out his appearance decades later, with the same indifference and unworldly atmosphere, she thought, if it was Huo Dongming, time would definitely not be able to leave traces on his face.

Certainly there will be no sense of vicissitudes and wrinkles.

Myself at that time...

Thinking of this, Wen Liang smiled wryly, just at that moment the inspection had already been completed.

When she saw the bed, she didn't say it was very high, so she planned to go down by herself, but she never thought that there would be a difference between the visual distance and the actual distance after all.

Seeing the body staggering and falling.

"Why don't you call the doctor over?" He put his hands on her waist, and his tone was as cold as ice but full of concern.

Wen Liang raised his eyes.

I saw that the visitor was slender, his brows were stained with light ice, his thin lips were as tight as a knife blade, and his facial muscles were tense, expressing his displeasure.

Huo... Huo Dongming.

Now, she finally understood why every time Qiao Mumu saw him, he would stammer for so long before he could call out his name. His aura was enough to make anyone bow down.

"I thought I could come down, and it's not very high." She swallowed her saliva and said in a low voice.

"Wen Liang, how many times have you thought, what is the result? You haven't been taught a lesson yet?" His voice was low and deep, as if he was reprimanding.

But every word punishes the heart.

"You don't need to take care of my affairs." She fell to the ground, her knees hurt, and she pushed him away stubbornly.

The man took a tight breath, grabbed her arm with his backhand, and pulled her into his arms.

"What are you throwing your temper at?"

"Anyway, I'm self-righteous every time, and it's all my fault. Mr. Huo, you can leave me alone!" She struggled again as she spoke.

Was it his words that touched her heart?

Huo Dongming was startled for a moment, but she struggled away.

Wen Liang fell to the ground in an instant, endured the pain and slowly got up, biting her lip.

"Don't move." He came back to his senses and hugged her horizontally.

"Don't touch me..." She was still emotional, with a weak cry in her throat.

"I'm in charge of you, and I'm in charge of it wrong? Huh? Don't say such stupid things in the future."

She turned her head away, not wanting to look at him: "Anyway, I have nothing to do with you now, so it's not wrong to say that."

But she couldn't speak—at that moment just now, she thought of the photo she saw four years ago, and she was full of grievances. What he said was what she thought, did it include that incident?He obviously believed in him, but he still cared a lot in his heart.

Huo Dongming glanced down at her and said nothing.

Since college, whenever she lost her temper with herself, she would always argue with him.

Only once, after the two had an argument, she didn't say a word.

It was also that time that she left for four years.

He would rather she vent her temper so that he can deal with it.

In a blink of an eye, the two returned to the ward.

Wen Liang calmed down a little bit, hung her head, and fiddled with her mobile phone. She wanted to focus on the mobile phone many times and ignore the other person in the room, but he just had special skills, so he didn't say a word , doing nothing is enough to upset her.

Pushed the box into the wrong pit several times.

"Why are you angry?" Huo Dongming broke the silence.

"Because... there is a photo."

She skillfully clicked on the photo album, but found that there was nothing in it, and then she remembered that her mobile phone had been thrown into the sea, and now this one was given by Huo Dongming.

This is probably God's will, right?It is destined that she will not be able to untie this knot, no matter how hard she tries to forget it, no matter how much she asks for a guarantee from him, she still cares very much.

I also know that I have no right to care.

There was a strong pain in the apex of my heart: "Forget it, it's nothing."

Her voice sounded more gloomy.

Huo Dongming frowned: "You said before, what kind of photo is it?"

"It's all right now." She was depressed and didn't want to drag this matter any more.

"Baby, your thoughts are written on your face."

Seeing him call himself by a familiar name.

Wen Liang couldn't hold back for an instant, bit her lips tightly, not wanting to make a sound.

The man walked up to her, wrapped his long fingers around her waist, and with a strong arm, he hugged her again.

"What are you doing!" She raised her head and touched his line of sight, only to feel that those dark and waveless eyes were like a whirlpool.

"It's not appropriate to talk about you and me in the hospital."

Because of her being so angry.

Huo Dongming directly ignored the hospital's advice and forcibly took her into the car.

Poor Wen Liang's legs and feet are inconvenient. After a week of recovery, he can barely feel pain in the car. Once there is another bump, it will still be unbearable.

The man in the driver's seat, after glancing at her, lightened his strength when passing the speed bump, and suffered a lot of horns.

Soon, the two left the urban area and went to the suburbs.

Wen Liang rolled down the car window and sucked in the fresh air outside.

Another 10 minutes.

"arrive."

Huo Dongming stopped the car.

What is this place?
Wen Liang looked around, only seeing the grassland and the lake, it is a very beautiful place, but...how come she has never heard of this place?It stands to reason that it is not far from the city, and it is so beautiful, it should have been reported long ago.

Huo Dongming seemed to know her doubts. After hugging her horizontally, he opened his lips: "This place belongs to me."

"You bought this? Why?" she was surprised.

"Because." He paused, "You."

because of her?
When Wen Liang was in a daze, Huo Dongming leaned over suddenly, and his lips were almost pressed against hers.

Wen Liang was startled: "You... what are you doing!"

"Don't you tell me, do you think I can't guess? Someone gave you a photo? Who is I with in the photo? Yes, or no?"

Hearing Huo Dongming's words, Wen Liang's heart trembled.

Being so close to him, whether it was his eyes or the scorching breath, made her feel dangerous.

(End of this chapter)