To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 219 He Doesn't Blame Her
The light in Huo Dongming's eyes was as cold as snow, and the snow kept falling, covering up all his emotions.

"My book." She didn't look at him.

It's nothing more than an ugly face, or she doesn't want to talk to her, and she can't be allowed to act wild in front of Huo Dongming.

"If I remember correctly, Miss Wen has already given me those two books?"

"you……"

Wen Liang was speechless, thinking, took out the phone from his pocket, and stuffed it into his hand: "Take me back what you gave me, and you give me the book."

"In your eyes, are those two books so important? So important that you are willing to entangle me?" He leaned down a little bit, his face as calm as frost, looking at her with eyes that wished to cut her into pieces.

He is hating.

But, why doesn't she hate it?

Huo Dongming's finger landed on her cheek: "I didn't bring the book, are you free tomorrow?"

"In two days, it's the day you're going to get married. It's not good to come to me every day. Let Mr. Special Assistant send it to the company." She suddenly remembered another thing, "You didn't go to the reception?"

Naturally, it was impossible for him not to go to that occasion.

But the people you don't want to see are there, but the people you want to see are nowhere to be found. If you go, you have to leave early.

These, Huo Dongming thought about it in his heart, but he didn't say it, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Go."

As soon as she was notified, he had already gone?But think about it, he is the president of the company after all, so it's normal to go earlier.

I suddenly feel speechless.

Wen Liang picked up two bags and planned to leave.

However, before walking a few steps, the hand suddenly lightened, and the bag in his hand was lifted by the man beside him. He came to help him unsolicited, and she didn't have to make any effort. The two of them just walked up quietly. .

Wen Liang didn't intend to invite Huo Dongming into the house.

In the end, he went straight into the house without saying hello or asking, and sat down on the sofa with ease, with a leisurely look, clearly treating her home as his.

"Mr. Huo." She raised her voice and called out.

"What's the matter?" He didn't even lift his eyelids.

"You have also delivered the things. I am very busy and thank you for your help. Should you go now?"

Is this a direct order to evict the guest?Huo Dongming finally raised his eyes, turned his head and glanced at her faintly, with a slightly playful expression, Wen Liang sighed, and rubbed his swollen temples.

She couldn't really pick up Huo Dongming's collar and throw him outside, could she?

I had to make excuses: "I'm going out to do some shopping."

"Go."

Wen Liang: ...

Is this really going to stay here and not leave?Forget it, let him do whatever he wants, just treat it like a stray dog ​​suddenly came and insisted on taking her place on the sofa.

Wen Liang picked up the key, turned and left.

……

two hours later.

When she returned home, Huo Dongming was still there.

The TV was on, he was half lying on the sofa, and fell asleep with his windbreaker on one side, and he didn't care about the windows and balcony doors.

It's cold this season. Although there is a central air conditioner with a constant temperature, but the doors and windows are open, it is easy to catch cold. For his attitude of not taking good care of himself, Wen Liang is extremely helpless. I wanted to get a blanket...

But I was afraid of getting burned.

Just organize things as if you didn't see them.

When it was almost finished, she glanced at him.

The man seemed to be a little cold, his brows were tight, his body showed signs of shrinking, and his lips, which were originally light in tone, were now as pale as the color of paper.

Hey!
Wen Liang went to pick up his windbreaker and covered him to cover him from the cold wind, and then went to close the balcony door, leaving only a small ventilation hole in the window, so as not to let the temperature in the room be too high. high.

After doing all this, she stood in front of the window, looking at the building in the distance.

The camouflage that had been perfect these days was completely destroyed by fragility at this moment, even though she had a lot of thoughts in her heart, she couldn't express it.

"What are you thinking about?"

Huo Dongming didn't know the right time to wake up, standing beside her, his voice was slightly low.

"Wake up, let's go."

"You don't want me to stay at all?" He grabbed her hand and looked into his eyes.

He should have known that she was so cruel, so he shouldn't try again.

Wen Liang quietly retracted her hand to her side, turned around and looked into his eyes seriously: "Huo Dongming, this time it's true, happy wedding."

This time it is true.

When did she abandon him?

The man sneered, and pinched her jaw to torture her bright red lips, but when he looked up a little bit, he saw her eyes that were unmoving like a pool of stagnant water, and he was in no mood for a moment.

As long as she doesn't care, all his actions can't hurt her.

"Today, before I saw you, I saw a couple arguing, and I envied them very much." The corners of Wen Liang's mouth were outlined, and he smiled beautifully, with faint dimples looming, "I can say a lot of things, even It’s hurtful, but also very emboldened.”

He took a deep breath: "So?"

"There are too many things between us that cannot be said. If we say it, we will be smashed to pieces. If we don't say it, we will let others push us off the cliff. There is no difference."

Huo Dongming wanted to laugh.

He thought so much about the future, nothing more than falling down with her, even if he died, he would not let go.

But what she thought was that if she fell, she would be smashed to pieces, so she backed away.

He can't blame her.

It was his love that was not enough to make her brave.

"Okay." His voice was so hoarse that it was far from the usual cold voice.

Wen Liang felt the pain on her chin disappear, and the tightly clenched hands hanging by her sides finally let go. She had no face to face him, so she had to lower her head. Just now, she just wanted to find a wrong word to fool her, and she never thought of belittling him and him. her feelings.

But it doesn't matter.

Anyway, no matter what, we can't escape forgetting each other.

The bell rang.

Huo Dongming took it out of his pocket, but it belonged to her, and the word "Mu Chi" jumped on the screen.

He really admired his concentration at the moment, he could still hold back his anger, and handed the phone to Wen Liang's hand.

Wen Liang took it and picked it up in front of him: "Mu Chi?"

"My sister called just now and said that you were not feeling well and asked for leave. Let me ask what's wrong with you."

"fine."

"It seems to be an excuse?"

She originally wanted to avoid seeing Huo Dongming, but in the end she finally saw him, and said a helpless "hmm" as an answer.Mu Chi changed the subject, chatted with her casually, and after telling her to close the doors and windows, hung up the phone.

It's short but intimate.

Between the two, it seems that AUO is full.

"Is this what you're after?" the man said coldly.

"Mu Chi and I are... Forget it, it's just what you think." She felt that there was no need to explain to him.

He didn't bother to ask any more questions, he just sat on the sofa in front of the TV and continued watching TV.

Wen Liang blinked.

incredible.

She said that kind of thing just now, but he can still stay and watch TV?

"Who were you to hide from me?" Wen Liang walked to the TV, blocking his view.

"Almost, you have a good imagination." The man sat on the back of the sofa and stretched out his figure lazily.

(End of this chapter)