To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 373
Too tired, Tang Xinran didn't even bother to take a bath, and fell asleep in his arms.

The next day.

When Tang Xinran opened her eyes in a daze, the sun was just right, and the afterglow light-transmitting curtains were scattered on the floor. She rubbed her eyes and felt a cold business card-like thing beside her. She picked it up suspiciously.

"Mo, Mo Xun?" She read the words on the business card and was taken aback for a moment.

She grew up in Tang's family since she was a child, so she is naturally familiar with many famous people. This person named Mo Xu is no surprise. Once his appearance was a storm, only in the eye of the storm—that is, the people around him could survive the disaster. , as long as none of his prey can escape.

Such a person is naturally accompanied by a lot of pornographic news, but it is a pity that every woman who has reported on him will die suddenly.

Tang Xinran's face turned pale. This Fancy was already unfathomable, but she never expected that there would be a deeper layer of secrets waiting to be discovered in this unfathomable.

"Why, seeing your expression is very dissatisfied with my identity?"

The man who got up early and sat on the sofa drinking his morning tea leisurely narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at her small face with a slightly dangerous gaze.Tang Xinran shrugged, casually threw the business card on the bedside table, walked to sit on his lap, and slender fingers brushed his chin, alluring like a goblin: "I don't want to die so early."

"Dead? You won't die." Fancy hugged her back.

She was too lazy to delve into the inexplicable deep meaning in his words, yawned and leaned down in his arms, her long hair fluttered past the tip of his nose with the movement, a good smell filled the nostrils, he played with her hair: " You had some grudges back then, you'd better avenge them with me."

"What hatred?"

"You never thought about why you became the adopted daughter of the Tang family?" Fancy put down her hair and supported her head, "You're not curious, what happened?"

"I'm too lazy to think about it, what's more important to me now, isn't it you?"

He chuckled.

It's really not easy to hear such greasy words from her mouth, but to his surprise, he enjoyed the sweetness very much.

"I want to pay back everything the world owes me, until the moment I think is fair."

The deep and hoarse voice seemed to come from the underworld, resounding like a ghost's voice, and it struck a deep imprint in her heart.What in this world... owes Mo Xun?Tang Xinran couldn't imagine that the person who used to be able to override all systems and take people's lives at will still think that the world owes him something?
She was dumbfounded.

"Very surprised?"

"Kind of, I thought you had enough."

"Tang Xinran, you don't have much? People are always looking for more, and it's always the same."

"You have too many fallacies, I can't tell you."

Fancy chuckled: "I call this the truth."

Although he said that these are fallacies, Tang Xinran had to admit that this so-called "false theory" is another level of truth, but few people can see through it.

After dinner, the two left the hotel.

Extending the length of Lincoln, Tang Xinran looked at the busy world outside, and felt a little melancholy. Since returning to China, she hadn't seen these scenery properly.A cold and indifferent man appeared, she was stunned for a moment, then rubbed her eyes.

Keep your eyes on the outside.

At the traffic lights, a man is very considerately holding the hand of the child next to him, telling him something, the picture is very warm.

Not Huo Dongming.

Tang Xinran rubbed her temples, laughing at herself and pursing her lips.

That's right, if she and him were destined to meet again and again, how could they be what they are now?

……

Back home from the bar.

Wen Liang slept for a full twelve hours. She never thought that Lu Zhiyao and Han Shier were such troublesome people. Even she and Yu Weixun, a total of five people, drank nearly twenty cases of beer. It's almost broken, I just remember that Huo Dongming hugged her and left.

Huo Dongming?
By the way, what about others?

She sat up with her body propped up, scratching the back of her head in a daze, and after thinking for a long time, she realized that she should wear shoes now.

Where are the shoes?
Ah... Wen Liang is frustrated, her mind is really muddy now, and she must never drink so much again in the future!

After struggling to get up and walking to the living room, she stopped stupidly watching the TV, and stood there inexplicably.

"Wen Liang?" Huo Dongming called her several times without any response, "Wen Liang?"

"..." She was still stupid.

"Wen Liang!" The man raised his voice helplessly.

"Ah, oh, I, I am here."

Wen Liang came back to her senses and rubbed her swollen temples: "I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well, so..."

The man sighed and hugged her into his arms, and the two of them fell down on the sofa. She screamed and hugged his neck, her eyes widened in shock, facing a pair of smiling eyes, she lowered her head in embarrassment. : "Don't look at me like that."

"Are you still going out today?"

"I'm so sleepy, I don't want to go to the company anymore," she said.

"Then stay at home with me."

The two have been together for so long, but when she heard his teasing voice, she still couldn't help but blushed and nodded slightly: "Okay."

In the rare and quiet afternoon, the two of them bathed in the sun and read a book together.

Wen Liang didn't find out about the message Shen Shu sent him until it was almost dinner time.

She didn't look at him because of her eyes. It's just that people like Shen Shu are really too conspicuous in the crowd. That kind of morbid paleness is unique, and it is more eye-catching than handsome men.

"Got it." She replied.

"Tell Huo Dongming not to investigate me, remember."

"Then why are you still showing up?"

"I'll be there every day."

Wen Liang pursed her lips, and when she was about to answer again, her fingers suddenly stopped. If she remembered correctly, Huo Dongming once said that when he was a child, a servant who loved him very much was sent to a mental hospital ... All suspicions were enough to overwhelm her in an instant.

After taking a deep breath, she replied, "Is it because it has something to do with Huo Dongming's family?"

"Wen Liang, I hope you're not so smart."

She was shocked.

"What the hell do you mean?"

That side doesn't answer anymore.

Wen Liang took a deep breath, her hand holding the water glass tightened, she suddenly felt that the so-called truth was no longer important...

Seeing that she had been pouring water in the kitchen for too long and hadn't come out, Huo Dongming knocked on the door: "Wen Liang?"

"I'm ready, I'll be right away." Wen Liang pushed the door open with the cup in hand.

The way she smiled and tilted her head was surprisingly cute.

Huo Dongming whispered "Yes", and rubbed the top of her head with his long fingers: "Xiao Chen came to you and said that you couldn't get through on the phone."

"what?"

Suspiciously, she took out her mobile phone, only to realize that she had accidentally pressed the blocking call just now: "I seem to have pressed a very important button."

After calling Xiao Chen again and again, it was only then that Lin Xun had an accident. He had a car accident on the third ring road.

"Then what's going on now?"

"Sent to the hospital, life and death unknown..."

"Give me the address, and Dong Ming and I will go right away."

"it is good."

Wen Liang looked sideways at Huo Dongming, feeling extremely anxious in her heart, but the moment she met his gaze, there was only tenderness left.

(End of this chapter)