Bai Feng and Han Liang, who were still discussing where to go to celebrate for a while, asked almost in unison, "Why?"

Gentle eyes, whispered: "I have something to do and have to go back to the hotel first, the driver is already waiting for me in the parking lot." ”

"Then I won't go, Wen Rou, I'll accompany you back to the hotel. Bai Feng hooked his soft shoulder.

Wen Rou hurriedly refused with a smile, "Don't, you two are going to celebrate tonight, don't forget to send me a video when the time comes." ”

"Sister Wen, you really can't come?"

Wen Ruan nodded at Han Liang and moved to the side quietly, "Hmm." ”

"Okay then," Han Liang pursed his lips, looked at the elevator that was about to arrive, and walked over to press Wen Soft, "Sister Wen, do you want me to send you over?"

"No, the driver was waiting for me at the elevator entrance, it was safe. ”

Bai Feng reluctantly let go of the softness, "Okay, pay attention to safety on the way back." ”

"Hmm. ”

The elevator arrived, and I walked in softly and slowly.

When the elevator door closed, Han Liang turned to look at Bai Feng, "Sister Feng, do you think Sister Wen is weird?"

Bai Feng took his eyes off the elevator that had already left, "Your family lives by the sea, so it's so wide." ”

After speaking, Bai Feng went back to the lounge to sort out his backpack.

Han Liang followed depressedly, "Sister Feng, I'm worried about Sister Wen, we are a team, and Sister Wen's situation is quite special......"

The sound of the backpack being heavily placed on the table interrupted Han Liang's words, and he pursed his lips to look at Bai Feng, who looked tense, and silently took two steps back.

"I know better than you about her gentle personality, she is very strong, and sometimes outsiders will affect her after meddling casually, so don't be smart enough to test her. ”

"Good. Han Liang reluctantly agreed.

Bai Feng began to pack his backpack again, but his thoughts were still uneven.

Since the reunion between Beat and Wen Soft, Bai Feng is not unaware of the changes in Wen Soft, but the other party is reluctant to mention it, and she is not easy to ask.

However, Bai Feng had been worried that Wen Rou would suddenly have no news again as he had been three years ago.

The uneven thoughts in his heart caused Bai Feng to completely lose the mood to clean up, threw the half-sorted backpack on the table, turned around and walked out the door, "You can clean up the rest, I'll go out to take a breath." ”

Without giving Han Liang a chance to refuse, Bai Feng left the room, leaving Han Liang alone in the room looking at the scattered objects, sighing silently.

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As for the G2 floor parking lot of the Hiroshi Building, only for the exclusive use of VIP and the leader.

When the elevator stopped, Wen Soft tentatively stepped out of the elevator.

"Miss Wen, I'm the security guard here, please follow me. ”

Wen Rou walked a few steps aimlessly, and when she didn't know which direction to go, the footsteps approached, and when the man followed, he respectfully said to her.

Nodding softly, he arrived in front of Fu Tingxiao's car under the guidance of the other party.

The door opened, and Wen Soft was sent to the co-pilot.

Before he could say thank you, the security guard trotted away.

The windows closed at the same time, and she turned around tentatively, and was about to speak, when a harsh breath came to her face, and then her hands were suddenly firmly clasped.

The kiss accompanied by a strong aura of aggression fell densely, and the soft breathing gradually became chaotic, and he gasped a little, and he couldn't take care of his breath, and murmured: "Don't ......"

Fu Tingxiao paused, the movements of his hands stopped, and Yu Er let go of the hand he was holding tightly.

Wen Li, who had finally regained his freedom, leaned back in his chair and gasped for breathing.

However, her breathing was slightly steady, and the familiar crisp breath came to her face again.

Wen Rou subconsciously wanted to dodge, but Fu Tingxiao's chuckle came from her ears.

Fu Tingxiao looked at Wen Soft's somewhat frightened face with heavy eyes, leaned over and grabbed the seat belt, and fastened it for her.

Wen Rou heard the sound of the seat belt buckle locking, realized that she was wrong to blame Fu Tingxiao, and buried her head silently.

The car started slowly, left the underground parking lot and drove into traffic.

There was no word all the way, the atmosphere in the car was soft and a little breathless, forcing her to fumble and open the window a gap, fresh air poured in with the sound of the wind, and the sullen feeling in the soft chest finally improved.

After galloping all the way, the black Cayenne finally stopped in the parking lot of Fu's hotel.

After the car door opened, Wen Ruan was dragged all the way to the suite on the top floor by Fu Tingxiao.

Fu Tingxiao's steps were much larger than Wen Ruan's, and Wen Ruan almost staggered forward along the way, and when he stopped, there was a burst of pain in his originally improved knee.

Wen Ruan could feel Fu Tingxiao's emotions at this time, her eyebrows moved slightly, she groped beside her, and after touching the soft sofa, she slowly walked over and sat down.

Fu Tingxiao twisted his eyebrows and looked at the soft movements, and was about to get angry, but he saw that the other party covered his knees with his hands, and his eyebrows were also wrinkled.

"What's going on?" Fu Tingxiao stood in place, looked at the person on the sofa coldly, and asked.

Wen Rou gently kneaded the edge of his knee, and after a while, he replied: "I accidentally fell from the stage to the stage and knocked my knee during rehearsal......"

Before the words fell, it was like a gust of wind blowing in front of him.

Fu Tingxiao stood in front of Wen Soft, staring at the purple bruises on her knees, "Why didn't you say it just now?"

Wen Rou straightened the hem of her skirt, "You seemed to be angry just now, I don't dare to say." ”

This is the truth, Wen Ruan has seen Fu Tingxiao's anger more than once, and she also knows that even if she said this early just now, Fu Tingxiao is very likely to ignore these.

And Wen Soft's words also evoked Fu Tingxiao's memories, a look of guilt flashed in his deep eyes, he leaned over, picked up Wen Soft's waist and put it on the bed gently.

Wen Rou struggled to get up, but was held down by Fu Tingxiao's shoulder, "Lie down." ”

The two words that do not care about the temperature, gently skimming the corners of his lips, no longer moving.

A few minutes later, Wen Rou heard Fu Tingxiao make a phone call from the side.

Not long after, the doctor came to her door and examined the wound on her knee.

"Mr. Fu, don't worry, this young lady's injury is a soft tissue injury, and she can recover from bed rest as much as possible in the past week. ”

Fu Tingxiao looked at Wen Rou and nodded slightly, "Well, thank you." ”

"Mr. Fu, you're polite, there is still an operation to prepare at the hospital, so I'll go back first." ”

The door closed, and she listened softly to the footsteps that gradually walked in, her fingers constantly tugging at the quilt under her.

I was thinking about how I could break the deadlock, but when I mustered up the courage to speak, my stomach screamed very uncontrollably.

The voice was eerily clear in the quiet of the room.