Wen Rou was about to get angry, and a warm kiss fell gently on the center of his eyebrows.

The emotions in my heart seemed to be extinguished in an instant, and there seemed to be a warm current surging through my soft heart.

But she quickly brought herself back to her senses and muttered, "You do this, does Zhao Xinran know?"

Fu Tingxiao's disdainful laughter immediately sounded in his ears, "Gentle, remember your identity." ”

His rough palm slid lightly over his soft shoulders, "It's not good for you to provoke me. ”

Soft and bitter smiled, "I see." ”

For some reason, her submissive attitude made Fu Tingxiao's heart inexplicably irritable.

He didn't like the gentle and unprincipled obedience, and he didn't like her to ask Zhao Xinran about it.

Fu Tingxiao felt that his thoughts were extremely contradictory.

In order to suppress this inexplicable emotion in his heart, Fu Tingxiao kissed the soft lips again domineeringly, greedily grabbing the sweet breath.

——

When the sky was bright, Wen Rou quietly left the villa.

Back in the room, she lay in the bathtub in agony, and only came out of it when the water temperature became cold.

She took a nap, and when she woke up, Ye Ning was knocking on the door, and her voice was full of eagerness.

Wen Ruan hurriedly wrapped his coat and opened the door, and when he saw Ye Ning, who was a little flustered outside the door, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"There are scandals. ”

Ye Ning entered the room, "Someone broke the news anonymously on the Internet, saying that you didn't return all night and hooked up with some male artists......"

Wen Soft was stunned, "Is it a big fuss?"

Ye Ning: "There is relatively little discussion about this in the mainstream media, but several gossip forums are discussing this matter. ”

"How's the wind?"

"So far, it's not negative news, after all, you are an adult and single, even if you really have a stable relationship, it won't have much impact, it's just ...... your image."

Ye Ning didn't tell Wen Soft all the content of the revelations, and the scale of the remaining part was so large that she couldn't talk about it.

Wen Rou breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, after all, this matter has not involved Fu Tingxiao, so there is no need to intervene too much, after a while, these remarks will inevitably be self-defeating.

But Wen Ruan is also curious, although she can be regarded as a little famous now, she can only be regarded as an eighteenth-tier artist in the entertainment industry, and who has the leisure to stare at her?

"What about us?" Ye Ning couldn't figure out what Wen Rou was doing about this matter, and asked tentatively.

Wen Rou: "There's no need to respond, let's continue to work step by step." ”

Although this revelation is irrelevant, it also made Wen Rou sound the alarm in his heart.

If Fu Tingxiao is allowed to control himself, then sooner or later, this despicable relationship between the two of them will be exposed......

Wen Rou could even imagine the overwhelming scolding on the Internet at that time......

But now Fu Tingxiao holds her handle in his hands, and most importantly, he still has her weakness in his hands - Fu Hengyi.

Wen Rou is secretly determined to do everything possible to repair the relationship with his son in the shortest possible time.

So, the next day, she took the time to go to the primary school where Fu Hengyi studied.

After waiting outside the door for half an hour, Wen Ruan finally saw Fu Hengyi, who was carrying a schoolbag, walking out of the school gate.

"Hengyi," Wen smiled and walked over, still carrying a specially bought toy in his hand, "Do you remember me? ”

Fu Hengyi's eyes were full of indifference, and he bypassed Wen Soft and continued to move forward.

Wen Soft's expression froze, but she continued to follow, "Can I go home with you?"

But Fu Hengyi still ignored her and got into the car under the escort of the bodyguard.

The bodyguard had been by Fu Tingxiao's side for many years, recognized Wen Rou's identity, and politely and bluntly stopped her, "Miss Wen, I'm sorry, you can't get in the car." ”

Wen Ruan nodded slightly, slightly lost in her eyes, "Okay, can you help me bring these toys to Hengyi?"

The bodyguard glanced at Wen Rou with some embarrassment, and whispered in confusion: "Then I'll help you ask the little master." ”

"Thank you. ”

Wen Ruan stood on the side of the road and waited anxiously, but after a few minutes, the bodyguard told her with a regretful face: "Miss Wen, I'm sorry, the little master said he didn't want to accept it." ”

"Can I talk to him again?"

"Sorry......"

The bodyguards got into the car directly, closed the door and drove away quickly.

Standing softly and steadily on the side of the road, his heart occupied by despair.

Just as he was about to go back to the car, Wen Soft received a call from Fu Tingxiao--

"Wen Ruan, have I allowed you to meet Hengyi privately?"

Facing Fu Tingxiao's questioning, Wen Soft wanted to be angry, but when he thought of Fu Hengyi, he could only swallow his anger and apologize, "I'm sorry, I'm just ......"

"What's it? Just want to be Hengyi too much? Then let me ask you, what have you been doing all these years?"

Soft speech, a little sour nose, "I want to make up for ......"

"Hengyi has lived well all these years, put away your cheap guilt. ”

"I'm sorry, I know it's wrong, but I beg you, don't hide Hengyi anymore, as long as you let me meet Hengyi, I can promise anything. ”

Wen Rou had already returned to the car, and she leaned back in her seat in despair, tears already overflowing her eyes.

"Okay, then tell me why you left. ”

This is a puzzle that has plagued Fu Tingxiao for many years, after finding out the evidence of Yu Changfeng and Zhou Anqian's private contact, he thought that maybe these two people did something to force Wen Rou to leave, but unfortunately Yu Changfeng received the news in advance and fled.

Later, the news of Wen Soft's death abroad came out, and Fu Tingxiao thought that he might never have a chance to know the truth, but he didn't expect that Wen Soft would come back now.

Wen Ruan gently rubbed his eyebrows: "Thunderbolt, didn't you want to divorce me back then?"

"I'm going to divorce you? Wen Rou, I was hospitalized in a car accident and unconscious, how can I divorce you?"

"It's Yu Changfeng, he told me that you were planning to divorce me before the accident, and he also handed me the divorce agreement with your name signed. ”

After these words, Fu Tingxiao on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time.

Just when Wen Ruan thought he had hung up the phone, Fu Tingxiao's voice suddenly sounded in the earpiece--

"I have never had such a thought, and I have never asked Yu Changfeng to hand over the divorce agreement to you, after I woke up, Yu Changfeng told me that you insisted on asking for a divorce, and met with the lawyer overnight, and asked him to transfer the divorce agreement to me shortly after my accident. ”

Now, the silent man was replaced by softness.

Back then, Yu Changfeng was the most trusted assistant by Fu Tingxiao's side, and when she got the divorce agreement, she never doubted the authenticity of Yu Changfeng's words.