Chapter Twenty-Nine: Forced by reality, it seems that I can only give in

I don't know how long I have been standing in the corridor, Wen Jing has been looking at the position of the door, and the hand holding the railing is already sweaty and slippery.

Will she be able to leave in a bad mood?

From the moment she agreed to marry, she knew very well that if she wanted to leave, she could only completely draw a line with Gao Lang. Of course, the Wen family's side also has to think about the way back. She was anxious and at a loss, she hadn't thought of a way yet, but Gao Lang took the initiative to propose two years...... It's only been two years, and she can hold on, but ......

Wen Jing looked in the direction of Gao Lang's room, no matter what, no matter how she did her own psychological construction, she had no way to take the initiative to enter his room, and she was full of resistance at the thought of the two living together after that.

Sister-in-law Zhou came out with the food, and when she went upstairs, she inadvertently saw Wen Jing sitting on the sofa, and the ghost in her eyes flashed: "Madame is going to be here all the time?"

Wen Jing looked up at Sister-in-law Zhou, looked at each other, and by the time she reacted, she had already stood up and walked towards her: "You finally made a meal, I'll send it to him." ”

Sister-in-law Zhou opened her mouth, but before she could speak, the food in her hand had been taken away by Wen Jing, looking at her back suspiciously, not understanding her thoughts and behaviors.

Without knocking on the door, Wen Jing opened the door directly, and the moment she entered the room, she kept telling herself in her heart that she had no way out, and every step after that, she had to be cautious, she had to be careful, and she couldn't let her temperament come anymore.

The sound of food on the table sounded, and Gao Lang moved lazily: "You can go out." ”

didn't hear footsteps, Gao Lang looked in the direction of the table, and when he saw Wen Jing, he coldly hooked the corners of his lips: "I thought you wouldn't come in tonight." ”

Wen Jing quietly put her hands behind her back, clenched them into fists, looked at Gao Lang's face and said as calmly as possible: "Where else can I go if I don't come in? This home is all yours." ”

Gao Lang nodded: "It seems that you still have cognition." ”

Wen Jing looked away, she didn't want to look at Gao Lang's eyes, which seemed to be full of danger and coercion, but she was now confused by his decision: "Eat." ”

Gao Lang stared at Wen Jing and did not speak.

Wen Jing's eyelids moved, looked at Gao Lang and said, "You look like this, do you want me to feed you?"

Gao Lang sat up straight and looked at her: "Since you took the initiative to ask, if I don't agree, it seems unkind." ”

The corners of Wen Jing's lips twitched, God knows how much strength she used at the moment to restrain her own emotions, and walked to Gao Lang's side with food.

The movements were stiff and not gentle, and his face was almost like a mournful woman, Gao Lang looked at Wen Jing's appearance, and did not eat the food in her spoon: "It seems that you don't know how to serve your husband." ”

Wen Jing's hand holding the food trembled, looked at Gao Lang and said, "We are just a superficial husband and wife. ”

"You don't have to keep reminding me. Gao Lang looked at Wen Jing fixedly, taking in all the expressions on her face: "I wrote the agreement just so that I wouldn't be troublesome." ”

Wen Jing's heart froze, and she suddenly looked at Gao Lang with wide eyes: "What do you mean?"

Literally. Gao Lang said lightly.

The bad premonition spread, Wen Jing wanted to calm down, but looking at Gao Lang's appearance, she found that she was panicked, a bold assumption, and before she could react, she had already spoken: "Do you want to invalidate the two-year agreement?"

Gao Lang nodded: "This point, I seem to have expressed it in the last conversation. ”

"No!" Wen Jing quickly interrupted Gao Lang, looked at him nervously and said, "You can't be so untrustworthy, and we still made an agreement." ”

Gao Lang looked at Wen Jing, she really cared, bowed her head slightly, there was nothing in her hand holding the bowl, and danger and anger flashed in her eyes: "Innocent." ”

"Gao Lang. Wen Jing spoke loudly, and the question in her eyes finally disappeared driven by reality, and her voice slowly weakened: "I admit that I acted a little too aggressively towards you, but I didn't abandon you when you had an accident before, and even saved you." ”

"I don't expect you to remember me, but it's always worth it. I know very well that you must hate me very much now, and what you say and do is just to make me uncomfortable, but you are a big person, why should you be like a small person like me. ”

"You're not a small person. Gao Lang interrupted Wen Jing's words, looked at her and said, "You are my Gao Lang's wife." ”

Wife?

There are never words that can be as sarcastic as it is. Wen Jing looked at Gao Lang, only feeling flustered and had no idea.

Gao Lang retracted his gaze, took the food directly from her hand, and ate it in large gulps.

As time passed, Wen Jing still maintained a standing posture. And Gao Lang has already taken care of the company documents.

"Don't sleep?"

A low and hoarse voice sounded in her ears, Wen Jing's whole body tensed, and she looked at Gao Lang's eyes as if she wanted to see him through: "Where do you want me to sleep?"

Gao Lang looked around the house: "Are there other beds here?"

Wen Jing's face turned pale, and she opened her mouth for a long time before she heard her own voice: "You want me to sleep with you?"

"If husband and wife don't sleep together, how can they be called husband and wife. Gao Lang said.

Wen Jing shook her head, kept retreating, her hands subconsciously protected her chest, and her eyes were full of rejection.

Gao Lang glanced at her as if he hadn't noticed Wen Jing's resistance at all, and lay down on the bed: "Remember to take off your clothes." ”

Undress!

The three words, like needles, were deeply rooted in Wen Jing's heart, looking at Gao Lang, she only felt that the blood in her body was draining.

Gao Lang did not fall asleep, closed his eyes, the night room seemed particularly quiet, he could even hear the sound of quiet breathing. It was muddy, hazy, and when he was about to fall asleep, there was a little collapse around him.

Gao Lang opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of darkness. When did she turn off the lights? and...... Why is there a bit of trembling around me?

Gao Lang reflexively stretched out his hand, and the cold and soft touch hit, and he focused on the color of his eyes: "Wen Jing?"

Wen Jing lay stiffly on the bed, closed her eyes, her fists clenched tightly, and she was trembling all over.

Gao Lang got up and prepared to turn on the lights.

"Don't ......"

Wen Jing grabbed Gao Lang's hand with her backhand, the cold and the fiery collided, and she quickly broke away: "Don't ...... Turn on the lights. ”

Gao Lang stopped moving, turned to look at Wen Jing, in the darkness, he still seemed to be able to vaguely see her figure.

"I've taken off my clothes, you can do whatever you want. ”

A short sentence resounded in the room, and it seemed to echo.

Gao Lang looked at Wen Jing, and the moment he stretched out his hand, a colder feeling hit him than just now, and he clearly felt her dodge: "Naked?"

Wen Jing bit her lip tightly, and a little bit of blood diffused in her mouth: "Hmm." ”