To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 146 he is leaving

again!

Always say she is childish.

Wen Liang didn't bother to pay attention to him. After putting down her things, she just sat on the other side to eat. She always felt like she had forgotten something. She didn't realize it until the alarm clock on her mobile phone in the bedroom reminded her.

I hurried back to get it.

The body is already weak, and after tossing back and forth during this section of the journey, sweat soon oozes from the forehead.

When I called Qiao Mumu again, it still showed that the phone was off.

What is she doing?

Holding the mobile phone, he went back to the restaurant a little sullenly.

"Tang Mo contacted the official agency yesterday and searched for Qiao Mumu in a blanket manner. Of course, there should be many more people from him at the railway station and airport, even the passenger terminal." Huo Dongming bit the sandwich slowly, his speech was still very clear explanation of.

The government has never objected to doing this kind of thing, and will even help.

Many fugitives who were arrested were caught under such circumstances.

"Then... is there a result?" She was sleepy, and she just remembered this matter.

"There is."

In fact, just now, Shanshui sent a text message saying that the Tang Group's meeting this morning was held by Hua Yu, and Tang Mo and Qiao Mumu should be together now, otherwise, with his temperament, there should be no big incident.

Wen Liang breathed a sigh of relief.

Huo Dongming said that with the news, she can probably relax first.

in the afternoon.

When Qiao Mumu sent the message, Wen Liang was crouching on the sofa, using a computer to draw up a case about "nnc".

Seeing her every word, writing apology and showing cuteness, I didn't have any intention of blaming her, so I just said "it's fine", and let out a long sigh of relief.

Just because she had an accident again, she had to worry, Qiao Mumu was being used or kidnapped, especially since she was still Tang Mo's girlfriend, in case she got into trouble with Tang's sworn enemy again...

Wen Liang didn't dare to guess again.

"The matter is resolved?" Huo Dongming saw her relaxed and serious, and took the phone, "This text message is fine."

"How do you know it's okay?" Wen Liang blinked.

"Personal color is bright, there is no obvious stereotype and repetition, it cannot be imitation."

"You know a lot." She pursed her lips, "I don't know how you who run a company can be so dangerous, just like engaging in underground intelligence."

Huo Dongming was about to explain, when the phone rang suddenly, he glanced at the screen: "Wait a minute."

With that said, he got up and went to the side to answer the phone.

There was a faint voice coming over, it seemed to be French?Is he... going abroad for work?Wen Liang guessed, thinking that he said before that after the case was over, he would marry her, her heart beat suddenly.

As my thoughts deepened, the words of the man over there came to an end.

After hanging up the communication, he looked at her flushed face meaningfully: "What are you expecting?"

"I didn't expect it." She retorted subconsciously.

He stared at her deeply: "Really?"

Faint two words.

Like a small bamboo, it lightly pierced the thin window paper on her heart that guarded the secret.

When she didn't know how to answer, the man leaned over, put his hands on the handle of the sofa, and shortened the distance between the two: "I will go there in three days."

Wen Liang was taken aback for a moment, and his voice was slightly muffled: "Well, I see."

"It's almost time, let's go."

"Where to go?"

"When you arrive, you will know."

It's that sentence again!

Wen Liang knew that she couldn't ask anything, so she simply stopped asking, and let him take her away and get into the car.

This road seems to be a little far away. After passing by Tang Laona, I happened to meet Zhuang Zhuo after having a meal. After a few pleasantries, I set off on the long distance again. refers to.

Where is he taking himself?
……

In a blink of an eye, more than five hours passed.

Wen Liang fell asleep on the way.

When he opened his eyes again, the sky had turned black, and he was wearing his suit. When he came back to his senses, he unbuckled his seat belt and pushed open the car door.

I can see at a glance, the slightly desolate figure in front of him, his back is facing her, and his eyes fall on a certain void point in the distance. Beside him, there are several fried chicken boxes, as well as some drinks and beer.

In the distance, there is an endless field. The windmill stands a little lonely in it. The waterwheel beside the stream and lake is still working. This seemingly ordinary and antique area is already hard to see in the city. It's amazing.

She went and handed him the suit.

"Put it on, it's windy here." He took it and put it on her again.

Wen Liang let out a "hmm", not attached, a little hungry, picked up a chicken drumstick, it tasted delicious, and her hands were full of oil - she has always liked these so-called "junk foods", like the super-sized ones sold outside. Chicken steak, sometimes two or three pieces can be eaten in one meal.

He has been correcting it since the beginning of college, and she has not corrected this problem until now.

Look how delicious she is.

The man also reached out to take one. The greasy and thick muscle was mixed with the strong taste of rapeseed. After eating it, he didn't know whether it was too tender or not cooked at all, and the gravy was still a little red.

"..." Huo Dongming originally wanted to throw it away.

However, the little woman next to him was already looking at him, so it was not right to throw it, nor to continue talking.

"Why eat if you don't like it." She snatched it away and took a bite.

"hungry."

puff.

"Then you eat chicken nuggets, this one is not oily at all." She said, eating up the second chicken leg, and took out the third.

Peel off the golden crispy outer layer, tear off the part that is cooked but still has gravy, and put it in the chicken nugget box.Huo Dongming bought a lot of chicken legs, Wen Liang roughly counted them, at least there were fourteen or so, she couldn't finish them all.

It's not very delicious when it's cold, and waste is waste anyway, so it's better to contribute to him.

only.

She's having trouble concentrating.

The way he raises his hand to drink beer has a little more fireworks.

"It's so hot." After wiping her hands, she took off his coat and returned it back.

It's late autumn now, and it's about to enter winter. In addition, there are no large shelters in the wheat fields, and the wind is almost pouring over here. I have a coat and warm clothes inside.

Before leaving, he also told him to wear two more coats, so it wasn't cold at all.

Instead, he only had a thin black shirt besides a suit jacket.

Definitely catch a cold.

"Take it back and wear it." His tone was calm, but extremely domineering.

"I'm really hot. Look at my forehead, it's full of sweat." She leaned over her head and pressed the suit jacket firmly on his shoulder. "Put it on, I'm really not cold."

As he said that, he deliberately made a gesture to show off his muscles.

The soft light orange light above the head illuminates the tenderness in the man's eyes quite mysteriously.

For so many years.

Only she dares to disobey.

Outsiders know that although he is indifferent and ascetic, like a Mexican king snake, he seems indifferent and "good-natured", but it is just an appearance. He has carried so many expectations and almost devoted his entire adolescence to Asia-Pacific, and his methods must be tyrannical.

(End of this chapter)