CEO's Unexpected Twins

She closed her glasses slightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her voice was a little low and said, "thank you, but don't praise me so much, I don't need it."

The expression on the doctor's face looked at her in a panic. He didn't know if he had said something wrong.

Wen Shutong recovered and nodded politely at her: "sorry, I'm not aiming at you."

"Never mind, I can understand. The medicine is next to it. Remember not to forget to take it. If you feel any discomfort, call me at any time."

After that, she said goodbye in a hurry and hurried out of the door.

Wen Shutong was lying in bed with only one idea in his mind.

What she wants is not the messy titles and the respect others show for her because of her strings attached.

What we want is to rely on our own ability to make all those who have criticized her look at us with new eyes.

In fact, when she was studying psychology abroad, she had such an idea in her heart, but she didn't expect that things would change slowly. It was herself.

The mood in my heart stirred, like boiling oil poured into the water, which couldn't stop boiling.

This feeling of blood surging made her forget the pain and fall asleep vaguely.

But when I sleep, I'm not so stable. On the contrary, I have a lot of messy ideas.

She had many dreams. The most scenes in her dreams were when she made achievements in psychology and visited famous foreign psychological masters.

He patted himself on the shoulder and said genially that she would be successful in the future.

In the dream, Wen Shutong looked at himself from a third perspective, with an unparalleled self-confidence, as if no matter what difficulties would bring her down.

Although she had not been fully awake, she knew that she was in a dream, as if she had been a time travel machine.

Then her high spirited face began to twist wildly. She seemed to step on the wrong foot and slide into the abyss and hell. She couldn't get up.

Wen Shutong struggled painfully and wanted to grasp a little focus.

But there was nothing in the emptiness. I thought I would catch the emptiness, but I didn't expect my body to fall steadily into one's arms.

Wen Shutong hurriedly opened his eyes. His eyes were blurred, but he could feel that he was held in his arms.

"Huo Yanlin?" she said softly in a hoarse voice.

The light at the head of the bed was pressed on, but it was not very bright. The warm yellow light filled the whole room in an instant.

Huo Yanlin gently took her back, crossed her hand from her abrupt tail vertebrae, and gently comforted her again and again: "well, I'm here, don't be afraid. Have a nightmare?"

His voice was like a gentle singing at night, with a comfortable and direct tone.

Wen Shutong's heart kept beating wildly, which calmed down.

Then Huo Yanlin's slender fingers crossed the corners of her eyes and gently wiped away the tears from her eyes: "what dream is so terrible that I was scared to tears."

No wonder her eyes were blurred. It turned out that she cried in her sleep.

She held the person in front of her with her back hand and found that she still liked this hug.

Although there were many contradictions during this period, she even had an illusion that she hated Huo Yanlin, as if she suddenly had a seven-year itch.

But when she really had nothing to rely on in her dream, Huo Yanlin was the only one in her mind.

Suddenly, Huo Yanlin was hugged by her backhand. He was at a loss. For a moment, his waist and legs were stiff.

"In fact, I thought, I've been trying to make trouble with you for so long, not just because of Zhang Yingying." Wen Shutong suddenly opened his mouth gently.

In the past few days, apart from quarreling, she basically didn't confide anything to herself.

Suddenly, Huo Yanlin was almost flattered and gently stroked her hair: "well, I can probably guess, and then?"

"What really scares me and drives me crazy is her confidence." Wen Shutong whispered, "he is a policeman and has the ability to help you independently, but I am different."

"It's not like this." Huo Yanlin's gentle voice seems to burst small bubbles in the air, which sounds very comfortable. "You have different functions in society. As a psychological worker, you are also much better."

After taking a breath, he continued, "she has helped a lot of people. Aren't you? How many people have been pulled back from the abyss of suicide and how many sick children have been saved?"

"Yes, this is what I have been pursuing before, but now I have lost too much." Wen Shutong buried in his arms and spoke slowly. "She can do what she likes, but I am deprived of this right by the triviality of life."

Huo Yanlin often exercises. His muscles are strong and not abrupt.

He was wearing only a thin shirt. When his face was pasted on, the temperature of his skin could be distributed through the material.

I have to say that this feeling of long absence is very comfortable.

The hand touching her hair paused slightly. Huo Yanlin sighed, "I understand."

The tacit understanding of their marriage for so many years was undoubtedly revealed at this moment. Wen Shutong didn't have to finish the remaining words, and Huo Yanlin fully understood.

"You want to be who you were and prove your value." he stretched out his other hand and gently raised Wen Shutong's chin, "is that right?"

Nodding, Wen Shutong continued, "I don't want to be the one chasing you. I want to be with you."

In fact, Huo Yanlin wanted to tell him that in his heart, Wen Shutong had already been with him.

In this world, she is the only one who can hold him.

He will never surrender for anyone, but Wen Shutong is the exception.

It must have been the picture of Zhang Yingying standing on the stage that hurt her at that time that gave birth to this idea in her heart.

She wanted to be free, so he would offer it with both hands.

"Well, since you want to shift your focus to the studio, I can help you." Huo Yanlin whispered, "that address is actually not very good. We should choose a new address first, and then rebuild the personnel structure. I'll ask someone to make a plan for you later. Have a look."

In the end, it is the president who speaks the same thing in the company. Once he starts planning something, it can be said that there are almost no details.

Wen Shutong hugged him tightly and buried his head in his chest again: "OK."

Huo Yanlin's breath was a little short, lowered his voice and said, "are you still angry about the previous thing?"

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