Gao Lang wouldn't do anything to Samui, would he?

And if he really does...... Wen Jing didn't dare to think about it...... Stumbling, he sped up and ran towards Su Mei's hospital room.

"Bang ......"

The door was opened forcefully, Su Mei, who was lying on the bed, moved, frightened, looked sideways at the door, and saw Wen Jing leaning against the door, panting heavily, and vaguely, she could hear her rapid breathing.

"Mom......" The words seemed laborious after running, Wen Jing adjusted her breathing, walked towards Su Mei, looked into her eyes, and looked at her no different from just now, and her hanging heart finally fell. Then he laughed at himself, what the hell was she thinking? Even if Gao Lang wanted to do something to Su Mei, he didn't need to do it himself, he could ......

Wen Jing's face changed, and when she looked at Su Mei, she tried her best to control her emotions: "Mom...... You're awake and out of danger now, and the nurse here has heard that it's very good, so I won't stay here with you at night. ”

Su Mei looked at Wen Jing scrutinically, she didn't expect her to run over in such a hurry, and she just said such a sentence to her.

Wen Jing wanted to ask Su Mei for permission, but she seemed to have forgotten that she had just woken up and couldn't speak. Feeling guilty, he looked at her deeply, and wanted to say something, and finally left silently.

"Are you in a hurry to go back to accompany Gao Lang?"

Walking to the door, she suddenly heard a voice, Wen Jing stopped, and couldn't believe that what she heard in her ears was true.

Seeing that Wen Jing was still facing away from her, Su Mei continued: "I have also stayed in the hospital enough, if you can, you and Gao Lang discuss it, I want to go to your house to live for a while." ”

A clear voice appeared in her ears again, Wen Jing turned her head, incredulous, but extremely surprised to look at Su Mei: "Mom...... Can you talk?"

Su Mei didn't look at Wen Jing and closed her eyes: "I'm tired, remember to talk to Gao Lang." ”

Wen Jing stood silently in place, looked at Su Mei for a long time, and nodded heavily, even if she didn't mention it, she had such thoughts.

It was late at night, and there was no one else in the house. Unlike the villas in the UK, back in China, the houses they live in are more routine.

Wen Jing slowed down, she had never been back in the hospital, so it took a lot of effort for her to find this place and come in.

The sound of tapping on the keyboard came, and Wen Jing looked in the direction where the sound came from in confusion, only to see a house with a false door, revealing a dim light inside.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

There was a knock on the door, Gao Lang stopped typing on the keyboard, looked at the door, and saw Wen Jing holding a bowl, steaming inside but not knowing what it was, standing there with a smile on his face.

Looking at Gao Lang's eyes, the smile on Wen Jing's lips was about to be unmaintainable, why didn't he open his mouth to let her in?

"That...... You're still working so late, and you're really dedicated. No one responded, Wen Jing didn't want to make the atmosphere more embarrassing at the moment, and continued: "I'm telling the truth, you are a big boss now, and you are still working so hard, there is no comparison between us and you at all." ”

Gao Lang's sharp gaze swept towards Wen Jing, she was really conscious when she spoke, and she actually walked in front of him.

Wen Jing opened her mouth, only she knew how much pressure it was to face such Gao Lang: "I saw that there were materials in the kitchen, so I made a little supper for you." ”

The bowl was placed in his hand, and Wen Jing wanted to say something, but she couldn't squeeze out words, so she could only focus on the food: "I hope you don't dislike it, I still have the skill of making noodles." ”

"The craft of instant noodles?"

Gao Lang opened his mouth coldly, Wen Jing smiled awkwardly, looking at the noodles in front of him, he could indeed see at a glance that it was instant noodles: "I have fried poached eggs, or peach hearts." ”

Gao Lang's eyes looked at Wen Jing with deep eyes: "Nothing to offer affection is either a traitor or a thief." ”

"You can't say that. Wen Jing realized that there was a lack of confidence in her words, and quickly adjusted her tone and said: "After all, we are husband and wife, and as a wife, we can't really care about our husbands?"

Looking at each other, Wen Jing looked at Gao Lang with burning eyes, hoping that he could realize her sincerity.

Gao Lang got up, and the moment he approached Wen Jing, he saw her retreat quickly, and her frightened appearance didn't seem to have the slightest sincerity: "In the dead of night, the weather is freezing, and it seems that a wife should not care about her husband in this way." ”

"What kind of way is it going to be?" Wen Jing regretted her the fastest, Gao Lang looked at her at the moment as if he was looking at her very much, and he was still aggressive in a trance, and the corners of his lips twitched: "Don't tease me, you won't be interested in me." ”

"Won't be interested?"

"But didn't you tell my mom categorically that we won't get a divorce?"

Wen Jing opened her mouth, how could Gao Lang still remember that incident: "I'm just angry for a while, and I can't do anything." ”

"Can't count?" Gao Lang's dark eyes flashed in Wen Jing's eyes: "So what?"

"So ......" Looking at Gao Lang's eyes, Wen Jing had no way to say any more, and quickly turned her head sideways, not understanding why her heartbeat became disordered under his gaze: "I came to you tonight to ask for your help, as long as you agree...... I promise to obey you in the future, and I will do whatever you ask me to do?"

"Heh......" Gao Lang sneered: "Are you so obedient?"

"I'm very obedient!" Afraid that Gao Lang would not believe it, Wen Jing nodded vigorously, and said very seriously: "Along the way, although you are not very good, I know very well that only you are helping me, and only you can help me, so even if it is not for you, for myself, I will definitely be obedient." ”

Did she say something wrong, why did Gao Lang's face look ugly?

"Hey, are you leaving?"

The eyes quickly grabbed the corner of Gao Lang's clothes, and Wen Jing looked at him silently.

Gao Lang stopped and looked at the place where Wen Jing was pulling: "Let go." ”

"I ......" Wen Jing wanted to let go, but when she thought of Su Mei, the wavering in her heart turned into firmness: "Can you do me a favor?"

Gao Lang frowned, feeling irritated about Wen Jing's appearance at the moment, and forcefully pulled the corner of his clothes out of her hand.

didn't expect Gao Lang to make a sudden move, Wen Jing staggered a step, and in the gap of retreating, his hand knocked over the noodle bowl on the table, and the hot feeling instantly spread: "Ah......hhhh

The scream sounded, Gao Lang finally stopped, turned around, wanted to see what Wen Jing was doing, touched her hand, his face changed, and he quickly ran towards her, the anxiety in his eyes was like a raging flame.