"Well, I'm fine, but I'm sorry to let you two quarrel over me." the God of death half closed his eyes with a deliberate injustice.

Wen Shutong was also very upset, but he shook his head: "it's okay. I've been arguing all day today. I've been used to arguing for a long time. No matter whether you will come or not, you will quarrel anyway."

"In fact, he didn't have much strength just now. I didn't lock the car myself." the God of death looked at Wen Shutong secretly as he spoke.

Wen Shutong nodded absently: "of course I know that everyone is an adult. Even if he is angry and irrational, he will not do such childish things."

"It's just that I was angry just now. I just had a chance to quarrel with you."

"In fact, this matter is strictly a heart knot. It still takes some time. Our quarrel has nothing to do with you."

"Thank you for coming. I'm fine. Go back first."

Death tilted his head and looked at her face: "didn't lie to me, it's really all right?"

Wen Shutong smiled: "I didn't lie to you!"

Death's face also hung a smile, but there was a little more dignified between his eyebrows.

It seems that the relationship between them is still unbreakable. A little misunderstanding can't make any impact at all.

He said nothing more, drove the wheelchair to say goodbye to her and left.

Wen Shutong's face quickly recovered calm and turned to walk home.

At Xuanhuan, there was no one in such a big room.

She was slightly stunned and saw a small face in the bedroom. It was Xiaoheng.

"Come back so late? Where's uncle?" he whispered.

"His company has something to do." Wen Shutong's face seems to have recovered calm. "What about the two little troublemakers? They don't come out to pick up when they hear someone coming back?"

"Playing, on the edge of winning." Xiaoheng said. "I'm dead. I just heard what was going on outside and came out."

At this time, the exaggerated voice of the moon came from the room: "Oh, is my mother back? I really miss you today, but I'm playing a game and can't spare my hand. Can you come and give me a kiss?"

Wen Shutong was amused by his words and answered him angrily: "if I don't pick up my little villain after I come back, I don't deserve my kiss. It's also for Xiaoheng!"

As soon as Xiaoheng heard this, his whole face turned red, and his ears were as red as blood.

He was cramped, rubbed his hands and kowtowed nervously: "I, I don't want it. I'm already a big child."

Indeed, if this is a self-raised child, it is estimated that he is on the verge of rebellion at this age. Who will need his mother's kiss? That's what Ma Bao will do.

Wen Shutong was also teasing them, so she reached out and rubbed Xiaoheng's hair: "OK ~ I know, you are already a big child. You continue to play and I'll take a bath."

She put down her bag wearily and dragged herself upstairs. In her back, she looked at unspeakable sleepiness.

It was like countless burdens on her shoulders, which was about to crush her whole person.

Xiaoheng looked at her back and gently wrinkled his nose.

Clearly she is so thin, why is there so much pressure?

When Wen Shutong didn't face people, his face immediately became cold and didn't bother to make any expression.

Even when he took a bath, he put on his bathrobe and lay in bed.

At this time, the door outside was knocked, and the voice of the moon rang out: "Mom, mom, we have finished playing the game. Now go take a bath and get ready to sleep ~ can I go in and say good night to you?"

"No, mom has gone to bed. You sleep well." Wen Shutong tried to mobilize the happy elements all over his body, pretending to reply easily.

At this time, the door was opened, a very small gap, and the heads of the stars and the moon crowded in together.

The two little guys were very sensible and didn't step into the room. Instead, they said softly, "did mom quarrel with dad? Don't be sad. No matter what happens, we will stand on your side."

"Next time mom, if you come back, even if I put down the game, I'll rush up and give you a kiss, okay?"

The two little guys just sneaked together at the door. The stars were like a soft waxy puppet. They just looked at her gently and didn't talk much.

The moon is like a naughty English short, blinking round eyes, listening to words easily.

Wen Shutong's mood was briefly healed by them, smiled and waved from them: "come on, don't think I don't know you stinky men. I'd rather live up to women than my teammates."

"I don't think you need any kisses. You just need chicken tonight."

"You can't say anything. Haven't you heard that sentence? Page 1 of the sword manual -" the moon shook his head and reasoned with her.

Now he gradually began to contact the Internet. He listened to and asked a lot of messy words and came immediately.

Wen Shutong connected with the sentence behind him without expression: "forget women?"

"Yes, I want to give her the first in the world!" the moon straightened her waist. "Mom, I'll try my best to play games. If I get the first, will you see it?"

Wen Shutong was amused by him and jokingly said, "why don't you take the first place in equestrian class?"

As soon as he heard about the equestrian class, he immediately counseled and shrank back very carefully.

Instead of wasting time with them, Wen Shutong waved his hand: "go back to bed quickly. Don't delay Xiaoheng's sleep. He always slept early before."

The two little guys didn't stay any longer, nodded and ran away together.

The room was silent again, and Wen Shutong stared at the ceiling with empty eyes.

After a moment of daze, she took out her mobile phone and called Yin Hong.

Then I remembered that she was with her child. At this time, she was probably asleep. She was about to hang up, but she had been connected.

"Why are you calling me so late? Are you in a bad mood? Talk to me?" she said directly. She had found out what Wen Shutong thought at once.

There is no emergency. Calling so late must be the reason why you are in a bad mood.

Wen Shutong's heart was sour. He called her name and couldn't speak.

"Don't worry, don't worry. What's going on? Talk slowly." Yin Hong said, "is it a bad job or a bad relationship? It shouldn't be a relationship. You're so good with Huo Yanlin."

"It's really him." Wen Shutong said with a wronged nasal voice, "did you not go to today's press conference and Zhang Yingying appeared on the stage."

"We have something to do. We don't have time to go, but I watched the live broadcast. I know." she said calmly.

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