Chapter 9: Susiman's Play

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I woke up slowly, and it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

The headache seemed to explode, and his eyes slowly opened, and his eyes were blank.

Slowly remembering what happened before, at this time, a voice came,

"Are you awake?"

A magnetic hoarse voice came from the doorway, and she was even more stunned when she saw this man......

"Why are you here?"

"You're drunk."

Wen Ting replied lightly, slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down,

"I'll prepare you with an anti-alcohol medicine and take it." Reach out and hand over the glass of water and medicine in your hand.

It was only then that she noticed what he was holding, took the glass of water and swallowed the medicine.

"Are you hungry? Cooked you some white rice porridge, get up and drink some? ”

Touched his stomach, as if he was a little hungry, smiled and squinted his eyes and said embarrassedly,

"Okay, I'm a little hungry."

Sitting at the dining table, he took the porridge served by Wen Ting and drank it slowly.

"Be careful, blow more." His concern rang in his ears at the right time.

She nodded in response, feeling that something was missing, got up and went to the refrigerator to rummage a bag of mustard, poured a little into a small plate, and ate happily.

Wen Ting looked at her self-sufficient little appearance, and couldn't help laughing, and snorted hoarsely,

"Is it delicious?"

Wen Yi thought to herself, can this white porridge be unpalatable? After a pause for a few seconds, he spoke,

"Delicious! It's delicious! Mustard is delicious! ”

But I am still very grateful for his thoughtfulness, and the favorability in my heart has soared~

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After filling his stomach, Wen Ting worked on the side, Wen Yi had nothing to do, and curled up in the corner of the sofa watching TV.

I changed one station after another, but I didn't find what I wanted to see.

His eyes unconsciously stared at Wen Ting, but he didn't even notice it.

"Isn't it pretty?"

The magnetic voice suddenly sounded, startling Wen Yi, who turned his head embarrassedly and looked up at the clock hanging on the wall.

"Aren't you leaving, it's late."

"Has something happened to you lately?"

Wen Yi's heart jumped suddenly, and he looked out the window unnaturally,

"No, I'm fine."

"You're lying."

A determined voice sounded behind her, her body shook slightly, as if she couldn't hold it anymore, and with a crying voice, she spoke,

"Wen Ting, my mother is still alive......"

"But she has a new family, and ...... children"

"You say, does she remember having a daughter like me?"

"Why hasn't she ever come to me?"

"Is she ...... Forgot about me? ”

One by one, the messages smashed into Wen Ting, listening to the woman's uncomfortable sobs, and stepped forward to hug her. patted his back lightly and comforted,

"No, how could your mother have forgotten you?"

"I'll help you find her, ask her face to face."

The softness in his arms shrank back,

"What if she really doesn't remember me?"

Wen Ting increased the strength in his arms, and said firmly,

"How so? How can a mother forget that she once gave birth to a child? Don't be afraid, I'll accompany you to find her. If she really doesn't want to recognize you, then I do!

Ah Yi, you have to treat me as your closest person, believe me, okay? ”

Wen Yi lowered his eyes, tears hung on his eyelashes, as if he had thought clearly, raised his head to look into his eyes and said firmly, "Okay, I believe in you." ”

Smelling the good smell from Wen Ting's body, his uneasy heart finally settled.

He smiled dotingly at her and rubbed her head, "It's getting late, can we sleep now?" ”

"You...... Do you want to sleep here? Wen Yi froze for a moment.

Wen Ting's chin rested on the top of her head, and a hoarse and sexy voice came from above, "I didn't want to, but do you want me to sleep with you?" ”

As soon as he heard this, Wen Yi hurriedly broke free from his embrace, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes, and his face was full of tears, he reached out and wiped it indiscriminately, turned his back and said, "You...... Let's go back and rest! I'll go to bed first! ”

Wen Ting chuckled, "Tomorrow weekend, do you have any arrangements for the children?" ”

She blushed slightly, tilted her head and thought for a moment, "No, yes." ”

"Do you have time to meet a friend with me?"

"Are you going to introduce me to a friend~" She narrowed her eyes mischievously.

Wen Ting's throat moved, and a trace of strange emotion flashed in his eyes, "I want to take you to meet your parents even more!" ”

“……”

She was speechless, but she couldn't be teased again. This kind of Mr. Wen is really too foul, he really can't resist it!

"I'm going to sleep!" Drop a sentence and run away.

Wen Ting smiled dumbly, cleaned up the kitchen briefly, and left her apartment.

There seems to be something ...... It's closer~

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The next day,

The warm sunlight shone into the warm room, and the people on the bed were awakened by the harsh light.

I pulled my phone out from under my pillow and glanced at the time.

10:20

I had a rare good night's sleep.

Adjusted his posture, hung his head on the edge of the bed, and looked down at the sky outside the window.

Completely empty yourself.

A lot of pictures flashed in my mind, memories from my childhood, those photos of Nangong Wan, and Wen Ting's hug......

Ding Dong –

The phone rang, picked it up and looked at it, and immediately sat up from the bed.

It's him!

Wen Ting: Are you awake?

With a smile on his lips, he replied with a 'wake up', and got up to wash.

Because I'm going to see his friend today~

He took out two slices of bread and a bottle of yogurt from the refrigerator, and replied to the unread messages in WeChat as he ate.

Wen Ting: Are you hungry? I'm over early here, so I'll take you to dinner.

Wenyi: Okay!!

Directly threw away the bread in his mouth, got up and put on makeup, changed into a long white dress with a retro design, and went out.

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Wen Ting was already waiting downstairs in the apartment, and Wen Yi, who was about to drive, saw the familiar car, and ran over happily with joy in his eyes.

"Is it hot or not?"

Wen Ting lowered the temperature of the air conditioner in the car by a few degrees and rubbed Wen Yi's head.

The little woman in the co-pilot, her breath was slightly uneven after running, and she turned her head to him and smiled like a flower.

"It's not hot, it's not hot, let's go!"

"But you've forgotten something."

Wen Yi looked at him blankly, "What's the matter?" ”

His tall figure was lowered by a centimeter against his warm lips. The warm breath hit her nose, her heart beat faster instantly, and her hands shook in the air at a loss.

A low and hoarse voice came, and the man in front of him spoke,

"Forgot to put on your seatbelt."

Then he pulled out his seat belt from the side of the seat and helped her buckle it up.

Wen Yi's little face was flushed, and he grabbed the seat belt on his chest at a loss,

"You can just tell me, I'll tie it myself!"

Wen Ting looked at her red face, her Adam's apple sliding, and finally, she couldn't suppress her emotions.

"What about this?"

He lowered his head and cupped her face and kissed her gently.

The touch between her lips was delicate and soft, and it easily pried open between her teeth, deepening the kiss.

It wasn't until Wen Yi was almost out of breath that he let go of her.

He chuckled lowly and pinched her face again,

"Little friend Wen, remember to breathe next time."

“……”

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