To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 130 I Let You Stay, Will You Stay?

She thought, if she didn't want her life and fell into the warmth he gave her, she might be crushed to pieces immediately.

"Yes and no, it doesn't matter..."

"Important, you left before because of this?"

His eyes were deep.

"Yes, but Mr. Huo, have you forgotten that you said you wanted me to go before that?" Her eyes turned red.

Big tears fell on his neckline violently.

The uneasiness and grievances of these days rushed to her heart, causing her tears to fall even more violently.

He said this?Huo Dongming couldn't help frowning, he didn't think he would tell Wen Liang to let her go, and if he said it out of anger, he would only remember it deeper, why would he forget it instead?
only.

At the moment when she caught a glimpse of the crying pear blossom with rain.

He took back his justification at once.

Supporting the back of her head with his hand, he pulled it towards him again, with a coaxing voice, it fell to her ear.

"This time, I let you stay, will you stay?"

Stay or not.

Wen Liang was shocked.

stay or not?

If she hadn't met him and Tang Xinran for a physical examination before the night she was with him on the deserted island, if she hadn't heard the news of his proposal from the major media before the dispute in the ward that day, she might have nodded in an instant.

But no if.

"Huo Dongming, I've thought about it carefully for the past two days, the relationship between me and you is actually..."

"To shut up."

He said the word coldly, and a hint of anger suddenly appeared on his indifferent face.

Since she didn't answer, he went looking for an answer.

But if he wants to break away from him again, he will not let her do so!

Wen Liang was a little frightened by the look in his eyes, her lips turned white and trembled. She hadn't forgotten the look in his eyes when he locked her in the hotel.

The man did not rape her.

It was the hut that brought her to it. It was said to be a hut, but it was three stories high, and the area of ​​each floor was not small, at least it couldn't be seen at a glance.

in the hall.

The luxurious crystal lamp illuminates the whole room as bright as day, and portrays the cool and cool look on Huo Dongming's face quite clearly and profoundly.

At this time, he was obviously still angry, but even so, it didn't reduce his noble and detached aura.

Leaning against the sofa, he raised his hand and rubbed his brows tiredly.

moment.

A man in a black suit who looked like a butler walked up to the sofa respectfully, first put down two glasses of red wine, and then spoke in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.

"Young Master Huo, it's been a long time since I've seen you. Someone in Tang almost thought that you forgot about me."

"Old Tang was joking, the teachings at that time are still unforgettable. Have the rest of you been here?" Huo Dongming nodded lightly.

Wen Liang was startled, and looked up at Tang Bo in front of him with complicated eyes.

Although Huo Dongming did not show his respect for Mr. Tang in front of him, it is not difficult to hear from their conversation that he at least respects Mr. Tang, which is rare.

Huo Dongming's temperament has always been indifferent, and it's rare to be able to treat someone like this.

"The two boys surnamed Wang and Zhuang come here often, and sometimes bring their female companions. The one surnamed Xi doesn't come often, and occasionally comes for vacation."

"You are not lonely."

"Indeed." Boss Tang laughed a few times, then shifted his gaze to Wen Liang, "Is this lady...?"

"Old friend."

The man didn't even look at her, as if he had treated the woman who had just been carried in like air, and didn't even give her the slightest glance.

Wen Liang pursed her lips, just now he asked her "whether to stay", but now she is just an old friend.

President Huo is really good at it!
A little angry look away.

But when Mr. Tang heard about it, he showed a look of sudden realization.

The smile gradually deepened, and he was very emotional: "Really, seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. Miss, four years of lovesickness, you can..."

"Old Tang." Huo Dongming interrupted him.

"Hahahaha, okay, okay, I won't say anything, since I'm here, I'm going to prepare some dishes and have dinner later."

With that said, Elder Tang left, raised his hand to beckon, and evacuated the rest of the people from the living room.

Wen Liang didn't know what Huo Dongming was thinking, and he didn't understand what Tang Lao meant. He only knew that Huo Dongming might still be angry, he didn't even dare to speak, full of doubts, he just huddled in a corner of the sofa to reduce his sense of existence.

On the other sofa, the man looked at her deeply.

Obviously already aware of it, Wen Liang didn't dare to look up at him, and kept her head down without saying a word.

Suddenly.

The man gets up.

Without saying anything, he turned and went upstairs.

Wen Liang moved her lips, wanting to speak, but finally gave up.

She thought that he would at least come down for dinner, but she put down her chopsticks and she hasn't seen the man yet.

"Miss is looking for Mr. Huo?" Elder Tang asked after watching her glance again and again.

"Uh...I..." Wen Liang's face turned red as her mind was seen through.

"When you young people fall in love, you don't care about the grandeur, or you care about growing old. If you want me to say, this person must cherish the present."

Cherish the present?

Wen Liang couldn't help asking: "Old Tang, you..."

"When I was your age, I also loved to lose my temper with my little girl, but who knew that an earthquake in Tangshan would separate us from each other."

earthquake.

If an earthquake occurs in the next second.

In this second, I will definitely regret that I didn't make it clear to Huo Dongming.

Wen Liang stood up suddenly, impulsively wanted to go upstairs, halfway through the movement, and then sat down embarrassingly.

"Old Tang, I want to bring him something to eat."

"Okay, Xiao Qin, go and get the one left in the kitchen."

So he was ready?
"Thank you," she said sincerely.

"There is no need to say these things, just grasp the moment."

Wen Liang nodded.

Xiao Qin took another portion of the meal, which was still warm, took a deep breath, and walked up with difficulty—she was still injured, but she was actually not suitable for standing or walking, and she could easily hurt her bones.

On the way, I met a servant who said that Huo Dongming had gone to the study and hadn't left until now.After asking for the location of the study, Wen Liang walked towards it.

squeak-

The heavy wooden door was pushed open.

A smell of books hits the face, the study room is large, and there is a light orange lamp in front of the desk.

The faint light is not enough to illuminate the whole room, and it feels safe in the warmth and darkness.

Stepping on the carpet, there was a sound of "rustling——".

Huo Dongming seemed to have been bathed, wearing a dark blue nightgown, leaning against the oak bookshelf, flipping through the books in his hand by a dimly lit wall lamp.It was a book in a foreign language, but it was too far away and the light was very dim, Wen Liang couldn't read clearly at all, only a few French characters could be vaguely glimpsed.

Send documents?

She pursed her lips and walked deliberately louder.

The man still didn't respond at all.

As if she didn't exist, she flipped through the book page by page without looking up.

After Wen Liang put down the food, he felt like a fool, his heart was sour, she had already come here, so couldn't he let go of his airs?

At this moment, Huo Dongming closed the book in her hand with a "slap--", her heart trembled violently, and all her heart rose to her throat.

He raised his hand to put the book back on the bookshelf. His long fingers with well-articulated bones slid across a few books, and then stopped on a cowhide book.

Take it down and read it.

Wen Liang: ...

(End of this chapter)