Chapter 145: This is another price

When her grandmother sees her, she will be sad, she will think of her deceased daughter, and she will be sad that nostalgia will recur.

Over the years, my uncle and grandfather would return to Shengjing to see her every year under the arrangement of my aunt.

But every time we meet, I tacitly don't mention my mother.

In this situation, Wen Yabao was not sure whether to tell them or not.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Mom is gone, and it doesn't matter so much to them what it turns out to be.

Those who have passed away cannot come back.

"How have you spent all these years?" It was difficult for Fu Shiye to imagine Wen Yabao's situation in the Wen family.

"My aunt takes good care of me, and my uncle loves me very much."

No matter how tormented the days of the warm house are, there is always a touch of warmth that is worth it in the world.

"Can you ...... Give me another hug? ”

Wen Yabao asked cautiously, even if Fu Shiye's cold temperature made him nostalgic.

At this moment, she seems to have no choice but to get close to the warmth that makes her addicted to peace.

The long arms silently hugged her.

Fu Shiye's deep voice suddenly drilled into her ears: "Aren't you afraid to be alone with me now?" ”

What does this mean? Wen Yabao's face instantly burst into flames.

"Why are you avoiding me? Jiujiu and Xiaoyun can't see it, and Chaonian may not be able to see the clues? ”

Wen Yabao's resistance, when she proposed to borrow the kitchen, Fu Shiye felt it deeply.

The narrow eyes are dangerously provoked, and the dark eyes are slightly dark.

Fu Shiye didn't hear her answer, but he obviously felt the slender figure in his arms stiffen for a moment.

"Don't dare to go back to the room, afraid that I will eat you?"

The playful tone is a bit ridiculous.

Wen Yabao's face was burning.

"Fu is always a gentleman, and a gentleman does something and doesn't do something." Every nerve is tense.

"A gentleman is also a man."

Fu Shiye chuckled, his hoarse voice full of magnetism.

"Does Fu always want to unilaterally break the contract?" If you hugged it any longer, something would happen, and Wen Yabao decisively broke free from Fu Shiye's arms.

Pushed him away mercilessly: "This is another price." ”

Fu Shiye half collapsed on the bed, holding his head sideways, his eyes full of smiles.

The thin lips tugged at the upward arc: "Do you still drink the soup?" Miss Wen. ”

"Of course!"

The soup that had been boiled with great difficulty was brought up, and Wen Yabao ate a few bites.

Fu Shiye had a good appetite, and he ate most of the palm-sized celadon bowl.

Wen Yabao had something on his mind, and coupled with Fu Shiye's ridicule, he couldn't sleep at all.

The fragments of the fall from the building were rolling in their minds, and the people who were rolling back and forth in the silent night were uneasy.

Wen Yabao stared at the ajar door of the bedroom, and the slightest movement could startle her into a cold sweat.

After tossing and turning, Wen Yabao received news from Wen Hualan: Mrs. Qiao applied to the prosecutor's office for a restraining order, Qiao Ran is safe now, and Yanyan is restricted from going abroad.

Old Madam Qiao's actions were fast and swift.

For Qiao Ran's sake, the old lady did her best.

Wen Yabao replied: What is expected, is there any reaction from the old lady at home?

Wen Hualan: Let you take the time to go back.

Wen Yabao only replied: Okay.

Put down your phone and get ready to rest.

There was a knock on the bedroom door.

Wen Yabao's heart was lifted at once.

"Is it me?"

Fu Shiye, who didn't hear the answer, asked in a low voice through the door.

With a sigh of relief, Wen Yabao responded: "Come in!" I'm not asleep yet. ”

Wen Yabao quickly wrapped himself in the quilt.

With the defense mechanism turned on, only her head was exposed.