54. A quiet home

As Zhu Xiaonuo said before, she didn't envy Wen Jing's beautiful house at all, she felt that Wen Jing's home was just a luxury hotel, except for Wen Jing who was a long-term guest, everyone else stayed for a short time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not that Zhu Xiaonuo can't see that Wen Jing doesn't like to stay at her house, but who doesn't have a difficult scripture to read? After all, blood is thicker than water, no matter what, Wen Jing still belongs to her parents.

When she arrived at Wen Jing's house, the door was open, and as soon as Zhu Xiaonuo entered the door, she saw debris all over the ground, and Wen Jing was sitting alone on the sofa, holding a gray bear.

Zhu Xiaonuo ran over and hugged Wen Jing, I'm here, Wen Jing, I'm here, I'm here to accompany you, don't worry.

Wen Jing pointed to the wedding photos of her parents who were broken in the corner, Xiaonuo, they are finally getting divorced, I am finally fed up, they finally decided not to want me.

Zhu Xiaonuo hugged her, how could it be, they were just divorced, but they still love you. Really, Wen Jing, you don't know how anxious your uncle and aunt were when you disappeared last time, they looked for you in the middle of the night, and went to the police again and again.

Wen Jing smirked, those are all liars, they are not for me, do you know, last time I was kidnapped, I thought it was their enemies who came to the door again, I accepted my fate, do you know? When you told me that the other party was coming for you, I was very happy, and finally one time, my suffering did not come from them, but you know, I heard the two of them arguing that day, if it wasn't for Angel's cousin who took me, I don't know which of the more vicious guys I would have taken, hehe, I wasn't lucky.

Zhu Xiaonuo didn't know what to say, she knew that the work of her uncle and aunt was not a legitimate occupation at first glance, but didn't it be said in general novels that such a daughter would live like a barbaric princess, why did Wen Jing become so bumpy.

Zhu Xiaonuo patted her on the back, I haven't eaten dinner yet, I'll order a takeout for you first, what do you want to eat?

Wen Jing looked at her and smiled, let's pizza, add a cake, and celebrate my new life.

Zhu Xiaonuo snuggled her.

After the pizza was delivered, Wen Jing's mood had stabilized, she took out fruits and drinks from the refrigerator, then turned on the TV, and pulled Zhu Xiaonuo to watch cartoons together.

Zhu Xiaonuo felt that Wen Jing was crying every time she laughed, and Zhu Xiaonuo was very sad to see Wen Jing like this, she said, Wen Jing, why don't you go to my house to sleep tonight.

Wen Jing pushed her away, stood on the sofa and pointed at Zhu Xiaonuo, Zhu Xiaonuo, are you very happy now, are you very satisfied when you see me like this, don't you always think that I have a pathetic family, aren't you friends with me just because you sympathize with me. You are so smart, but you pretend to be confused with me every day, do you want to ridicule me now if you let me go to your happy family?

Zhu Xiaonuo was also angry all of a sudden, Wen Jing, I came over to accompany you in the middle of the night, are you embarrassed to say this, I just think you are quite lonely here, I don't want to leave you alone in this unpopular place, I was wrong.

Wen Jing slid down from the sofa, picked up the drink and began to drink, and waved her hand to catch Zhu Xiaonuo, you go, I don't want your sympathy.

Zhu Xiaonuo went up and grabbed the drink, only to find out that it was an alcoholic drink, and he fainted...

Zhu Xiaonuo looked at Wen Jing, who was dizzy, and really wanted to slap her, this girl, what is not good to drink...

This will be the cake deliverer. Zhu Xiaonuo took the cake back, Wen Jing came over to grab it when she saw it, and Zhu Xiaonuo asked her to sit down.

After opening the cake, Wen Jing grabbed a handful and stuffed it in her mouth, and muttered that it was delicious, caught off guard, Zhu Xiaonuo was slapped by her on the cake, just when she was angry, Wen Jing smiled stupidly and said, Mom, happy birthday.