To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 170 Isn't she the one to lose?

in the bedroom.

Huo Dongming was also so annoyed by the thunder that he couldn't fall asleep. He turned off the lamp, got up and walked out of the bedroom to the kitchen to pour a glass of water.

"Gudong-"

There was a sudden sound of something falling to the ground.

He put down his water glass and strode away.

In the living room not far from the kitchen, the volume of the TV is turned down very low, but it can be heard in a warm and cool sleeping place.The thing that fell to the ground seemed to be the remote control panel she had held in her hand before.

Seeing her shivering from the cold, her lips turning white, he frowned slightly and didn't step forward. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw the scene of himself being interviewed on the TV. His eyes were dark and he bent down to pick up the remote control panel. After a few exits, the five big characters of "Huo Dongming special topic" were printed in the eyes.

"You are my story, the cinnabar mole I will never forget in four years."

"I want a time to return, but it's far away."

"Even if you burn yourself with lust, you must live up to your original intention."

The sentence on the title page of the book suddenly broke into my mind, so clear that it seemed like her voice was reciting it.

Warm and cool.

If you treat me with kindness, why don't you always believe me?

Then he looked down and saw her shrinking her head from the cold, he hugged her sideways, and took them back to the bedroom.

As soon as she got on the warm bed, Wen Liang's tightly frowning brows relaxed, and she got under the quilt, burying the parts below her nose in the quilt. Even so, she seemed to feel her feet were cold and couldn't stop. I'm messing around here.

Huo Dongming lifted the quilt and lay down together, wrapped her in his arms with his long arms.

With a continuous source of heat, Wen Liang calmed down: "Dong Ming...don't go..."

murmured his name.

"You said, what?" He narrowed his eyes, his figure was as dumb as silk.

"Don't go." She grabbed the quilt tightly as if trying to catch the person in her dream, "Don't leave me behind."

The one to lose, isn't she?

The man raised his eyebrows lightly: "Okay."

When he fell asleep again, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

……

The next morning.

Getting the warmth of a good night's sleep, he lazily opened his eyes and rubbed them in a daze.She fixed her eyes, and a stern face appeared in front of her eyes. She was startled, and opened her mouth to wake him up, but he looked tired, with dark circles under his eyes.

His slightly haggard appearance could not conceal the natural handsomeness brought by his facial features.

Take all the words back into your cavity.

In the past two days, he has to be busy with the company, fight against illness, and... busy with the marriage, he must be exhausted.

It would be good to let him sleep more.

However, there was unavoidable sadness in his heart, he sighed, and wanted to leave, but somehow his eyes stuck to his face and he couldn't move away.The two were very close, their breaths were intertwined, and the temperature was so hot that it made the heart beat faster.

His gaze rested deeply on his handsome face.

Just look at it for a second, and you can't pull away anymore, ripples appear in the lake of your heart, rippling piece by piece.

She thought, if he hadn't carried her to the bed yesterday, maybe the current self would not be in such a complicated mood, and could even call Mr. Special Assistant freely to ask to leave.

but……

He was so indifferent to him, why did he hug him?
Why hug yourself?If he wanted to marry Tang Xinran, wouldn't he consider her feelings?
The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel, and my heart is blocked.

"Am I pretty?" Just as she was staring at him in a daze, the man's eyes suddenly opened.

The corners of his mouth were slightly turned up, and his slightly lazy tone was cool, but also mixed with a bit of teasing.

Wen Liang bowed her head in embarrassment, her guilty ears turned red, she didn't know what excuse to make, so she had to move back a few minutes to put a distance between her and him.

"It was too late yesterday and I slept outside. Now I'm going to ask Mr. Special Assistant for the key."

"He has no key with him."

"Then... only Zhuang Zhuo has it?" Wen Liang was dumbfounded.

Huo Dongming glanced at her stunned appearance, he was in a good mood, his thin lips curled up, and he brought her back into his arms with a smile: "Unfortunately, it's true."

His big palm is not as cold as it was yesterday, and the temperature is scorching on her back. This temperature reminds her of the countless nights entangled with him. Shen Lun, for the sake of him and herself, they cannot be so close.

Seeing her hiding, he spent a little more effort to hold her tight.

"You really want to leave so much, you should have left last night."

"I wanted to leave, but I was very sleepy." Her reason felt lame to herself.

Sure enough, he was exposed on the spot: "You couldn't sleep at all during the rainy and thundery day before, and you only fell asleep when my show was playing last night. Wen Liang, how long are you going to lie to yourself!"

He knows her best.

Knowing that she can't sleep during thunderstorms.

But he didn't know why she couldn't sleep, and why she was afraid of the thunderstorm.

Knowing that she likes foie gras the most, but not knowing that her favorite blue is his favorite color in the past.

My heart sank slightly, feeling a little sore and achy.

She smiled wryly: "Say I'm deceiving myself, don't you yourself? You, who wanted to marry me, could marry Tang Xinran just because of a word. I trust you, I love you, but we are not suitable to be together."

"What did you just say?" The man narrowed his eyes, with an intriguing smile on his expression.

Wen Liang lowered her head and didn't look at him, she just thought that his words were mocking herself: "I said you didn't..."

"It's not this sentence, what do you say about me?"

"I trust you, I love..."

Her words came to an abrupt end.

"Since you love, it's enough to face it together. Why are you running? What are you afraid of?" He got up, hugged her by the waist, and with all his strength, she fell onto his lap.

The thin quilt slipped off her body, her fragrant shoulders were half exposed, coupled with a completely out-of-state expression, it was extra alluring. It seemed like a plate of delicacies was placed on the table, making people want to taste it.

face together.

When Wen Liang heard these four words, she fell into a daze. Can she really face it with him?

Things that were completely different from her world.

She took a deep breath: "Based on my background and background, it is not suitable for you to marry home. We can say we don't care, but no one really doesn't care."

"In your eyes, I'm really like this, and I will give up on you because of these?"

Wen Liang smiled slightly, endured the intense pain in his heart, and tried his best to be calm: "Huo Dongming, if my mother hadn't begged my uncle to let me go to the best school or borrowed my uncle's power when I was in college, neither you nor I would have Acquaintance, what about giving up and accepting?"

Her every word and sentence divides her into two worlds.

But God knows, she is so unconfident, but he is so confident that even if the two didn't meet in college, he would definitely meet and fall in love with her!
A little earlier, a little later, so what?

The only chance is inevitable!
Why can't she understand and trust him?
"You still decide to leave, don't you?" His tone was cold and low.

Even, a little rushed.

When he talks to her recently, his tone always becomes fierce.

Wen Liang opened his lips, and obviously blurted out the word "yes", but there was no sound.While she was hesitating, the man grabbed the back of her head.

"Well!"

(End of this chapter)