To my favorite Wen Liang

132 Confession
I was afraid that she would just walk away like before.

Enduring the pain, the man stood up while stumbling against the wall, and walked slowly outside.

At that time, Wen Liang, who called Mr. Tang, had turned back, and seeing him clinging to the wall, his consciousness was a little blurred, and he blamed himself very much. If she hadn't forced him to eat those things, he wouldn't be in pain. so powerful.

"Xiao Qin, you should notify Mr. Zhuang immediately and ask him to bring someone over."

"Zhuang Zhuo?" Wen Liang was taken aback.

"Mr. Huo's appearance must be kept secret from the outside world. I don't feel relieved to call other people here." Tang Lao said, stepping forward to support Huo Dongming.

He glanced up coldly, and after seeing Wen Liang, he restrained his expression, leaned against the wall, and left from Elder Tang's side: "I'm fine."

"Don't be brave, okay? How about I take you to the bedroom to lie down?" Wen Liang stepped forward and touched his forehead.

Sure enough, he had a fever.

It wasn't very obvious just now, but now it was so hot that the back of her hand felt hot.

Seeing that her legs were trembling again, Huo Dongming said lightly, "Old Tang, her legs are inconvenient, please take care of her."

"Okay, I have already notified Mr. Zhuang, just go down and wait for him to come."

"Ah."

Just, just let Huo Dongming go down by himself?
Wen Liang didn't understand. After the man disappeared at the end of the corridor, she asked in confusion, "Mr. Tang, why?"

"Can't you see it? He doesn't want you to see it. Although I don't know what happened between you, Mr. Huo has changed a lot in the past few years. He has become more and more indifferent to people. It's been relieved, until I saw you today." Elder Tang stopped deliberately.

He doesn't say it.

Wen Liang already understood.

Huo Dongming didn't want to let himself see his fragility, and because of her leaving, he... didn't live very well.

The guilt in her heart was getting bigger and bigger, and she wished to rush down immediately, telling him that she didn't want to, she wanted to stay with him, sighed, and smiled wryly.

"Old Tang, thank you."

"I'll take you upstairs first. If you really want to, don't sleep this night and wait for him."

Wen Liang nodded.

With the man downstairs in her heart, she might not be able to fall asleep.

I don't know what happened to him.

……

Three 10 minutes later.

Zhuang Zhuo arrived with people.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw the man with white lips and sweating constantly. He was startled at first, and then opened his mouth.

"What do you mean?" The man on the sofa glanced at him displeased.

"What do you think? If you can still maintain your expressionless face, it's no big deal. Do you remember your plane crash before? The whole steel bar, tsk tsk tsk, you just keep your expressionless face, with a small I don't think there's anything wrong with a fever."

Although Zhuang Zhuo said so, he didn't let his subordinates idle, and checked him one after another.

Huo Dongming curled his lips coldly, and while he was approaching, he cut his hand instead: "Zhuang Zhuo, if Uncle Zhuang knows that you have gambled 3000 million, how will you react?"

As soon as he heard the words, Zhuang Zhuo was scared out of his wits: "Yes, yes, yes, can I stop teasing you? Really, since Xiaomei Wen came back, you have changed. You were a piece of ice before. What are you now? ?rogue?"

Mention coolness.

The man's expression softened a bit, and he let go of his hand directly.

Her caring gaze before, and the gentle look on her face feeding him, were imprinted in her mind, so deep that it was like a brand mark, and there was no way to get rid of it.

Seeing the "spring look" on Huo Dongming's face, Zhuang Zhuo couldn't help but slapped his mouth again.

"Master Zhuang, Mr. Huo's condition may be a little dangerous. It should be mild food poisoning, and gastric lavage may be needed immediately." At this time, the doctor finished the examination.

"Food poisoning? Mom, what did you eat?"

"Warm and cool." Huo Dongming thought of the people who were with him on the desert island and ate those coconuts and seafood.

Zhuang Zhuo saw that his face turned cold.

He hurriedly sent someone up to check, and after ten minutes of tossing, Wenliang's stomach seemed to be stronger than Huo Dongming, and there was no sign of food poisoning. Now, the talent came down and took Huo Dongming to the nearest hospital for gastric lavage.

During the whole process, he had no expression on his face. For ordinary people, the extremely painful project had no expression on him.

Zhuang Zhuo outside the glass window sighed.

Wen Liang is back. Seeing that he and she can go to Mr. Tang's for dinner and vacation together, they must have a good relationship?
can.

Zhuang Zhuo smiled and shook his head, throwing away his thoughts.

"Young Master Zhuang, the gastric lavage has been completed. It is reasonable to stay in the hospital for observation. You..."

"Send him back to Mr. Tang, don't say hello in advance, it depends on whether Miss Wen has the heart, by the way, have you done a comprehensive inspection?"

"I did it, but the result is not very good. His stomach damage is too big, and it will be difficult to repair."

Difficulty?

Zhuang Zhuo shrugged his shoulders, and smiled evilly: "It's okay, don't tell him yet, when he takes Miss Wen down one day, tell him he will die if he stays up late, that's ok~!"

Looking at the innocent look on his young master's face.

The doctor only felt that there was a snake winding up behind him.

Poor Mr. Huo.

……

late at night.

Wen Liang couldn't sleep.

Sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, she hadn't seen the lights of the car for a long time. She rubbed her sore eyes. She was obviously very sleepy, but lying on the bed without pajamas, Huo Dongming's appearance was more and more clearly imprinted in her mind.

The loose pajamas on her body fluttered with the wind.

Suddenly, a yellow light entered the courtyard.

When she stood up, the feeling of shattering in her legs caused her to fall to the ground in an instant. Sitting there for too long, her pelvis became numb.

About 5 minutes.

The door opened, and she was supported by a pair of cool but strong hands.

"Why are you sitting on the ground?"

"I wanted to go down to find you, but I didn't stand still. Are you okay?" Hiding in Huo Dongming's arms, Wen Liang shrank her neck.

"Ah."

"Huo Dongming, what I wrote in the book...is all true." Her eyes stopped on him, and she couldn't move away for a long time.

"So?" He carried her back to the bed and lay down on it.

Strong, muscular and slender arms lay across her abdomen, encircling her around him.

Wen Liang leaned against his chest, his mouth was a little dry for a while, "I" for a long time, but he just didn't say a word, the man seemed tired, and he didn't pursue her attitude of not being brave enough, and closed his eyes.

Watching his lashes lightly brush his eyelids.

She didn't know where the courage came from and kissed him.

In the dark night, the man's ink-stained eyes opened, and dots of starlight shone in his pupils, like a universe containing thousands of stars, which was astonishingly bright.

"Is it because I didn't express clearly?" Wen Liang bit her lips tightly without getting a response, her eyes full of mist.

"Guess." The man seldom tried to tease her, so he deliberately didn't give an answer.

He bit him hard on the neck warmly and coolly.

The distance between the two instantly narrowed.

"You, what are you doing!" Her face turned crimson in an instant.

"Honey, it's time to sleep."

As if he deliberately imitated her, he teased and ran away, leaving behind a hot temperature, provoking emotions, but not giving the next step.

(End of this chapter)