Chapter 11 When you are injured, you should look like you are injured
The sky gradually darkened, and the wind of nature became cooler.
"Mr. Gao, are you cold?" Wen Jing hugged her arms tightly, and from her perspective, she could only see Gao Lang's side face.
"It's not cold. Gao Lang said.
"Are you hot?" Wen Jing said.
"It's not hot. ”
Wen Jinghu looked at Gao Lang suspiciously: "I see that the sweat on your face is about to turn into beads, I want to say...... If you're hot...... Can you show your gentlemanly spirit and lend me your clothes, I really have a bit of ......?"
Wen Jing didn't continue to speak, she didn't expect Gao Lang to stop suddenly, let alone expect that she just bumped into him, and his whole body began to fall backwards.
"Gao Lang ......" Seeing him fall to the ground, Wen Jing subconsciously reached out and grabbed him, she really didn't expect the back fall force to be so big, so that by the time she reacted, she had already pressed on Gao Lang's body.
"Hmm. With a muffled snort, Gao Lang's gaze at Wen Jing was still deep, but it was obviously not as penetrating as before: "You can't murder, you have another plan, and you're ready to crush me alive, aren't you?"
Wen Jing was stunned for a moment, and looked at Gao Lang in disbelief: "What are you talking about, it's just a joke and you didn't make it like that." ”
Seeing that Gao Lang didn't speak, Wen Jing stood up, didn't wait for his movement for a long time, looked at him suspiciously, and saw that his face was very pale at the moment, and even his lips were white, and he was shocked: "Gao Lang...... What the hell is wrong with you?"
"I'm fine. Gao Lang tried to get up, but in the end he couldn't get up, so he simply closed his eyes and said, "Rest in place." ”
"Huh?" Wen Jing was stunned, looked around, there was not even a place to cover the four sides, seeing that the sky was about to be completely dark, it was definitely not a good idea to rest in place at this time, squatting down, she pushed Gao Lang and said, "Can't rest." ”
"Gao Lang, did you listen to me?" Wen Jing saw that he didn't react, raised her voice, and seeing that he was still unmoved, she reached out and wiped the bridge of her nose depressedly.
A faint smell of blood came to the tip of her nose, Wen Jing became more and more confused, and when she saw the red on her fingers, she immediately looked directly at Gao Lang.
"What are you going to do?" Feeling that his clothes were falling off, Gao Lang opened his eyes and held Wen Jing's hand.
The cold feeling was more shivering than the night wind, Wen Jing was forced to stop moving with one hand, but there was still one hand that was free, and he pulled his suit hard, and the white shirt on his chest was blood-red: "Why didn't you say it when you were injured?"
The appearance of him hanging on the tree with a crooked neck flashed in front of him, Wen Jing's brows were tightly locked, and his voice unconsciously took on a serious tone: "You are seriously injured, if you don't deal with it in time, in such an environment, you will die!"
"I'm dead...... You should be happy. When Gao Lang said this, his eyes never left Wen Jing, as if he wanted to see through her and see through her.
Wen Jing looked at Gao Lang in surprise, her eyes flashing with disbelief: "Why should I be happy?"
"Hey, don't close your eyes, don't pretend to be silent for me, you can make it clear to me. Wen Jing looked at Gao Lang dissatisfied, no matter how he shook him, he didn't react, it seemed that he really fainted, while there was still light, when she unbuttoned his shirt and saw his wounds, she gasped: "You can really bear it, it's all like this, and you have been gone for so long." ”
There is no village in front of you, and there is no store in the back. Wen Jing's face was full of sadness, and after a short thought, she put down the long skirt she had rolled up before, and tried to tear off some to help him suppress the wound, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't succeed: "TV is really a lie, others can easily tear off their clothes, but I can't do it at all." ”
Wen Jing looked sideways at Gao Lang, panting: "I really don't want to care about you anymore." ”
The scene of the Asian Jewelry Showcase.
Wu Wei looked in the direction of the door from time to time, it was already so close to the start time, and he hadn't even appeared yet.
"Mr. Wu. ”
Wu Wei turned his head and looked at the person who appeared behind him, and the emotion in his eyes was instantly replaced by coldness: "Wen Haotian?"
"It turns out that Mr. Wu knows me, and it seems that ...... I am better than my daughter in front of you. Wen Haotian said with a smile, and there was something in his words.
Wu Wei hooked the corners of his lips and said, "You can't say that, although you are not very good, but the daughter you gave birth to is very beautiful." ”
Wen Haotian didn't care about Wu Wei's words: "Thank you for the compliment, I see that you don't have a female companion by your side, so how about I cut my love and let my daughter be your female companion?"
Wu Wei paused slightly, Wen Jing also came, and when he reacted, he knew that he nodded.
The smile on Wen Haotian's face expanded, and he turned sideways and beckoned to the woman not far away: "Wen Yue!"
"Isn't it Wen Jing?" Wu Wei opened his mouth, looking at the woman walking towards her, there was a vague shadow of Wen Jing on her face, but compared to Wen Jing's beauty, she was more aggressive.
"Hello Mr. Wu. Wen Yue stretched out her hand to Wu Wei and raised a smile: "I've always heard of your name, but I didn't expect to see you with my own eyes, you will be so handsome." ”
Wu Wei nodded, did not speak, and his mind gradually drifted away.
"Wen Yue, today you will act as Mr. Wu's female companion. Wen Haotian glanced at Wu Wei and said: "The world of your young people has nothing to mix with our older generation, and I am looking forward to the jewelry display in the future." ”
Seeing Wen Haotian leaving, Wu Wei was about to drink, not wanting his arms to be wrapped, and there was an aroma from the tip of his nose that he didn't like. He still prefers Wen Jing's body, the floral fragrance is faint, more natural, and more charming: "Miss Wen Yue has always been so active?"
Wen Yue's movement of holding Wu Wei's arm stiffened for a moment, and she maintained a smile on her face and said: "It's the first time for me, under normal circumstances, it's someone else who takes the initiative." ”
Wu Wei withdrew his arm from her embrace without a trace: "Indeed, Miss Wen Yue has this capital. ”
"Wu was always dissatisfied with me. Wen Yue looked at Wu Weidao.
"It's fine. ”
The emotion in Wen Yue's eyes flashed, and he continued to look at Wu Weidao as calmly as possible: "You actually replied that it's okay, that is, you didn't deny it, I want to continue to stay here, but it's a little embarrassing, it's just ...... If I leave, my dad will say about me, but you're putting me in a dilemma. ”
"Your dad...... So you?" Wu Wei said.
"You?" Wen Yue quickly caught the words, looked at Wu Wei and said, "It seems that Mr. Wu still knows the other daughters of our Wen family." ”
Wu Wei didn't like to be stared at like this, and glanced at Wen Yue: "Gao Lang and I are friends. ”
Wen Yue was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It turns out that Mr. Wu is talking about Wen Jing, and her luck is also very good, she committed suicide once, and she really married Gao Lang, but I don't know if such a deliberate intention is really good luck or bad luck." ”
Wu Wei looked at Wen Yue thoughtfully, from the state of her words, he really couldn't feel the affection that should be between sisters.