The car stopped in front of the Wen family's villa, and Yang Ruoying saw He Yiming's car driving in from the window and went downstairs in pajamas. Lewen Novel C-O-M.

As soon as she opened the door, Yang Ruoying saw Wen Qing who was being held in her arms by He Yiming, and couldn't help but look at the two of them in surprise.

"It's ...... What's going on? Yang Ruoying didn't expect He Yiming to get in touch with Wen Qing so quickly, she thought that Wen Qing would not forgive He Yiming again.

"Wen Qing is drunk, so I sent her back." He Yiming bypassed Yang Ruoying and walked towards the Wen family's villa by himself.

When He Yiming passed by Yang Ruoying with Wen Qing in his arms, Yang Ruoying quickly smelled the smell of wine on Wen Qing's body, and couldn't help frowning.

"Why did Qingqing drink so much?" Yang Ruoying chased after her quickly, and was about to reach out to wake Wen Qing up, but was blocked by He Yiming with his arm.

"Auntie, I'd better carry her into the house." After He Yiming finished speaking, he hugged Wen Qing and walked to the villa with ease.

Although Yang Ruoying felt that this was not good, because Wen Yichun and Wen Junyan were not at home, she couldn't move Wen Qing alone, so she had to follow behind He Yiming silently, and her worried eyes swept over Wen Qing's blushing little face from time to time.

He Yiming went straight to the second floor, and Yang Ruoying walked quickly to the door of Wen Qing's room and opened the door.

Seeing that He Yiming put Wen Qing on the bed, took off her coat, and pulled the quilt to cover it, the caution and gentleness in his actions made Yang Ruoying stunned for a while.

He Yiming didn't mind that Yang Ruoying was still on the side, so he went to the bathroom familiarly, twisted a warm wet cloth back, and then gently wiped Wen Qing's face and hands.

After doing this, He Yiming turned to look at Yang Ruoying.

"Auntie, please help her change her pajamas so that she can sleep more comfortably." Originally, he wanted to do it himself, but thinking that Yang Ruoying was still here, he restrained himself a little.

But since she came back, he always seemed to see her drunk side, and she was so touching after drinking, it really made him a little sad.

Yang Ruoying came back to her senses at this time, her face was scornful, "Yiming, thank you." ”

As soon as she finished saying this, a trace of embarrassment flashed on Yang Ruoying's face, this was the first time she called He Yiming's name after three years.

"It's okay, that's what I'm supposed to do." After speaking, He Yiming smiled and waved his hand, "It's not too early, I'll go back first." ”

Yang Ruoying nodded blankly, and then saw He Yiming turn around and walk downstairs.

Originally, Yang Ruoying was supposed to send He Yiming out, but after looking at Wen Qing, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, she stood in front of the bed for a while.

To be honest, when He Yiming married Wen Qing, Yang Ruoying was very satisfied with this son-in-law.

And in the subsequent married life of the two, Yang Ruoying has always been biased towards He Yiming, and most of the time she asked Wen Qing to understand He Yiming.

But who would have thought that the person she was optimistic about would end up being the one who hurt her daughter the most.

After three years, Yang Ruoying thought that Wen Qing had let go, but she didn't expect He Yiming to appear in Wen Qing's life again.

And...... Looking at He Yiming's careful and considerate appearance just now, although Yang Ruoying couldn't see through his heart, she could see very clearly that he was really caring for Wen Qing with his heart just now.

Yang Ruoying sighed softly, it seems that He Yiming is moved by her daughter, but she doesn't know what Wen Qing thinks now.

Thinking about what Wen Junyan said before, Yang Ruoying shook her head and took out Wen Qing's pajamas from the wardrobe.

*

The next morning, the weather was sunny, and Wen Qing woke up early, but he didn't feel sleepy again.

She got up and lifted the curtains, and saw the sun outside sprinkled freely on the leaves, and the air was mixed with the scent of earth.

After she stretched, after washing up, she changed into a set of sportswear, put on her headphones and went out.

The Wen family villa area is located in the scenic back mountain, and there is a trail behind the mountain, and most of the people who live here are wealthy, so they spent some money to correct the trail along the way.

Since then, there have been many people running and walking their dogs on this path.

Today, even Wen Qing joined in, and she ran down the path.

She wore a headset, and the music was a little louder, and her spirit was more concentrated.

After returning to China, there were a lot of messy things, especially about He Yiming, which made Wen Qing worry a lot.

Therefore, she wants to slow down her mood by running.

But she didn't know that He Yiming and Wen Junyan had been jogging on this path every day since last month.

So early in the morning, He Yiming and Wen Junyan appeared here in sportswear.

Wen Junyan lacks exercise on weekdays, and is not good at sports, and he is out of breath after running two laps.

And He Yiming has always exercised, and he will pay attention to regulating his breathing when running, which is many times better than Wen Junyan.

Therefore, when He Yiming was jogging in place and waiting for Wen Junyan, a familiar figure ran past him.

He Yiming was slightly stunned, then reacted, and subconsciously chased forward.

He deliberately quickened his pace, so he quickly caught up with the man in front of him and saw her face clearly.

Sure enough, it's Wen Qing! He Yiming unconsciously bent the corners of his mouth, looking at Wen Qing as he ran.

Wen Qing was wearing a black tracksuit, she ran very slowly, and she was wearing a peaked cap on her head, the brim of which was deliberately pressed low, as long as she got closer, she could hear the music in her headphones.

He Yiming didn't expect to run into Wen Qing running here, and after he recognized her at a glance, he patted her on the shoulder.

Wen Qing had already caught a glimpse of someone beside her, but she didn't pay much attention to it, and when she was about to speed up to get rid of the other party, who knew that she was slapped the shoulder.

"Yikes!" Wen Qing reflexively screamed, then took off her headphones and looked at each other with a dissatisfied expression.

But she didn't expect that as soon as she turned her head, she saw He Yiming's bright smiling face.

Originally, Wen Qing wanted to ask him why he was here, but soon she noticed that he was dressed in sportswear, and she couldn't help frowning slightly.

You can run into He Yiming every step of the run, is it a coincidence, or is it deliberately arranged by him?

Wen Qing couldn't think through it, and her eyes were fixed on him.

He Yiming's slender figure looks even more tall and strong under the sportswear, because of the exercise, there are crystalline beads of sweat on the three-dimensional and perfect cheeks, and the appearance is a little sexy.

"Don't tell me, you happened to be here for a run, and you happened to run into me." How can there be so many coincidences in the world? Thinking that He Yiming was deliberate, Wen Qing's tone became a little colder.

Seeing her vigilant appearance, He Yiming laughed softly, and said innocently: "It's really a coincidence, I ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Wen Qing.

"He Yiming, how many times do you have to say it before you can understand that I really don't have feelings for you, so don't be bored and play this kind of coincidental trick." Wen Qing scoffed at He Yiming's behavior, not to mention that she hadn't forgotten that it was He Yiming who tricked her into attending that inexplicable dinner party in the name of Wen Junyan last night.

Looking at Wen Qing's puffed up, He Yiming only felt that he was in an inexplicably good mood.

She is no longer cold to him, such a vivid appearance is extremely exciting.

And He Yiming, because of his heartbeat, even looked at Wen Qing's eyes became more and more gentle.

Wen Qing naturally noticed the change in He Yiming, her brows became tighter and tighter, and her lips were tightly pursed into a line.

"If you have time, it's better to go on a blind date and do something serious." Wen Qing turned around and left.

She didn't want to have too much contact with him, but this man always followed her like a ghost, the life she longed for, the atmosphere she created, he always popped up and disturbed the peace.

"Blind date? I'm not good at that, I only have a soft spot for you. He Yiming said half-teasingly, but there was warmth in his eyes.

If these words are said to ordinary little girls, most of them will cause ripples in their hearts, but for Wen Qing, it has no effect at all.

Wen Qing sneered, "I'm sorry, I'm not good for you." ”

After speaking, Wen Qing suddenly realized that there was ambiguity in this sentence, and couldn't help but blush.

Her face flushed, and He Yiming felt that something in her body was boiling again.

Coupled with her ambiguous words, He Yiming couldn't help licking his lips, and a meaningful light flashed in his eyes.

Wen Qing was frightened by He Yiming's gaze, and subconsciously took a step back, but she didn't want him to move much faster than herself.

Before she could run away, he grabbed her waist with one hand, and then the two were close together.

"He Yiming, you ...... it" Before she finished speaking, he choked her lips.

At the same time, he pressed the back of her head with a big hand, and Wen Qing was caught off guard, and her mouth was blocked by his hot lips and tongue.

She doesn't want such a heavy taste early in the morning!

Thinking that there were many people on the path where the two of them were, Wen Qing's whole face turned red.

Damn, how could he do this to her!

Wen Qing tried her best to distance herself from He Yiming, but her strength was not enough in front of He Yiming.

She struggled several times in a row, not only did she not break free from his confinement, but the posture of the two became more and more ambiguous.