She sighed, and when she looked at Wen Xiaoke, her face was full of guilt, "I know that you refuse to forgive me, and it was my fault what happened back then, if I hadn't left, you wouldn't have happened like that." ”

After Tian Yingying finished speaking, Wen Xiaoke was silent and did not answer, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

"Mama, I'm fine." Suddenly, a soft and glutinous voice inserted into the strange atmosphere of the two.

Wen Xiaoke tilted his head, showed a gentle smile, and took An An into his arms, "Wash your hands." ”

An An's body leaned forward, put her hand under the faucet, and washed her hands carefully.

"Is this your child? It's so cute. ”

"It's cute." It's a pity it's not her child.

Seeing that Wen Xiaoke was perfunctory to her, Tian Yingying felt a little unhappy, but thought that now was not the time to have a showdown with her, so she opened her mouth to find a topic.

"Have you been doing abroad all these years? I heard that it is not safe abroad, have you ever been bullied? ”

Wen Xiaoke didn't answer, and Tian Yingying continued.

"You were really too impulsive back then, and you shouldn't have left your hometown and gone abroad alone because of other people's gossip."

As she spoke, Tian Yingying wiped her non-existent tears and said sadly, "In the past few years, you have no news, I am almost worried to death, afraid that you will be bullied abroad, afraid that you will meet bad people." ”

"Mama, I've washed it." An An washed her hands and opened her mouth crisply.

Wen Xiaoke put An An on the ground and said to Tian Yingying, "Actually, your worries are superfluous, because ......"

Wen Xiaoke didn't continue to say the rest of the words, but just answered with practical actions.

With a "bang-" sound, Tian Yingying was thrown to the ground by Wen Xiaoke's shoulder.

Wen Xiaoke looked condescendingly at Tian Yingying, who looked confused and didn't react, and opened her lips lightly, "Look, I can protect myself." ”

"Oh, I'm sorry, Yingying, are you okay, does it hurt? I'm sorry, but I just said I was worried about me, and I didn't know how to prove it, so I came up with such a stupid idea. ”

Wen Xiaoke took two steps back, grabbed An An's outstretched hand, and continued apologetically.

"I'm sorry, if only someone else had here just now, I wouldn't have used your demonstration."

"I'm a good friend of yours, you won't blame me."

Wen Xiaoke leaned forward slightly and looked at Tian Yingying lying on the ground.

She was lying on the ground, her eyes wide open and her face full of disbelief.

"Do you have a broken spine? Wait a minute, I'll call someone for you. Tian Yingying never spoke, and she hadn't recovered from her fright.

Wen Xiaoke bypassed Tian Yingying and walked out of the bathroom.

As soon as he got out of the bathroom, he paused in his footsteps, glanced sideways at Tian Yingying, and his red lips were slightly hooked.

This is just the beginning.

Wen Xiaoke took An An's soft little hand and walked to the private room, and after walking for a distance, he heard a hysterical scream coming from the bathroom.

The corners of Wen Xiaoke's mouth gradually raised a satisfied arc.

An An didn't speak all the way, and his small steps were fast.

Wen Xiaoke was a little disappointed, but after thinking about what she had just done, maybe it scared her.

Back in the private room, the dishes were ready, An An let go of Wen Xiaoke's hand and threw herself into Gu Jingchen's arms.

"What's wrong?" Gu Jingchen glanced at Wen Xiaoke, a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head to look down at An An, who was sullen in his arms.