Chapter 17: Shame and Shame in Wen Liang's House (Shuangmeng Plus 1\5)

He Tianran, 25 years old, height 185, weight 82 kg, body fat rate of 12%, when he was an undergraduate, he worked as an organization guard in the basketball team of the School of Economics of the University of Hong Kong, and after being admitted to graduate school, especially in the last two years of entrepreneurship, although the amount of exercise is not as good as before, and the work and rest are also a little disordered because of work, but he has always maintained a good habit of exercising, so he has always been quite confident in his physique.

However, he never expected it......

With such a big guy, there is a day when someone can easily pick it up like a little chick......

The corner of his forehead has been bruised by the collision just now, and the ice pack in his hand is close to the sore spot, and there is a coldness.

At this moment, He Tianran was sitting in the cool home, holding an ice pack in one hand and putting the other on his knees, rubbing back and forth for some reason, his eyes seemed to be uncertain, and they seemed to be erratic, just because opposite him, there was the tall strong man who had just smashed the car window with a punch.

If it weren't for the big movement just now, he woke up Wen Liang, who was sleeping in the back seat, and shouted "Dad-" in time, it is estimated that He Tianran would not have taken an ice pack to apply the wound casually, but sent it directly to the hospital for first aid......

Wen Liang is sitting next to her dad now, what tiredness, drunkenness, all gone, at first she quarreled with her dad for a couple of words, and then she was glared at, and she didn't dare to say, it can be seen that her dad is really angry, after all, he couldn't get through on the phone to his daughter on the road just now, and he was anxious all night.

The pendulum clock hanging in the living room pointed to 3 o'clock in the morning at the moment, and the big and small did not speak for the time being, and a middle-aged woman hurriedly walked out of the bedroom, holding a bottle of things in her hand, and came to He Tianran's side.

"Come to Xiaohe, put down the ice pack, and Auntie will help you rub some safflower oil first."

"Ahh......h

The one in front of her is Wen Liang's mother.

As soon as He Tianran heard this, he put down the ice pack, and he caught a glimpse of Father Wen's brows, and instantly hurriedly changed his words:

"It's okay, it's okay, Auntie, I'll come by myself, the little injury is oops, it's just a bump, don't worry."

"What are you polite to this kid, you can't see it, it's not good to wipe it yourself, or I'll come, come and be obedient."

Mother Wen didn't care about it, she didn't give He Tianran the medicine bottle, Wu Zi held a cotton swab in one hand, dipped the potion in the other, and gave him medicine on his forehead.

He Tianran was like sitting on pins and needles, and he didn't dare to move.

Mother Wen is still considerate, and while rubbing the medicine, she said angrily to her husband:

"Do you say you can't take your temper and figure things out before making judgments? Someone else, Xiaohe, kindly sent your baby daughter back, and was beaten by you for no reason, do you think someone else is your group of apprentices? It's okay to wave and drink. ”

Father Wen said unhappily when he heard it:

"I didn't beat him, and I don't know who Wen Liang didn't come back and was more anxious than me, and I didn't see anyone at eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening, so I had to go down and wait, if I didn't go down, could there be this?"

Mother Wen paused in her hand and crossed her waist:

"He didn't hit anyone else, so how did he get the wound on his head? Grew on its own, didn't it? I see that your daughter will follow you, I am how much sin I have created in my last life to spread on your father and daughter, how adult, the younger one is against Tiangang day by day, treating the home as a hotel, the old one is quite unreasonable, and he beats people if he disagrees, how powerful it seems, right? ”

Wen Liang lowered his head and played with his fingers, Father Wen's face was red, and seeing that a quarrel was about to happen, He Tianran was busy persuading:

"No, no, auntie, my uncle really didn't beat me, I knocked it myself, and my uncle just ...... I'm worried about Wen Liang, I think I'm a bad person, Wen Liang also fell asleep in the back of the car at that time, that scene is really easy to misunderstand, but...... But he really didn't hit me, and then he explained it clearly, and it's okay, right, uncle? ”

He Tianran was busy building a ladder for the two elders here, but he didn't think that Father Wen didn't accept the slightest love, and said in his mouth:

"Who said it's okay, it's okay! Why else do you call your kid upstairs? ”

He Tianran's heart jumped, and he heard Mother Wen call out Father Wen's full name, and said angrily:

"Wen Rui'an, you've made enough trouble, what are you going to do when you pull people up?"

"No, are you confused or are you old-eyed? Don't you see who this kid is? Isn't that scandal still what you showed me in the morning? You said that this kid in the news dyed white hair, and he was not a good person at first glance, and I think it is, and now he is sending Wen Liang back drunk, and he is still sitting in front of you, why are you still drugging others? ”

After hearing this, Mother Wen stood in place and was stunned for a moment, then made a "hiss" in her mouth, and began to look carefully at the young man beside her.

"Mom, Dad, it's not what you think......"

"Shut up!"

Wen Liang raised his head and wanted to defend himself, but he was instantly scolded by his parents.

After He Tianran heard it, everyone was scorched, and it was almost dark in front of him, he just wished that the person who slept in the car just now was himself, you said that this matter and things are entangled like a twist, how can you figure it out at this time and a half......

The wine is completely awake, but now he has a headache, his head is still dizzy, and it is estimated that it is the spicy food of the hot pot before, and people are not very used to it.

He forced a smile, his lips trembling slightly, and explained:

"Uncle and aunt, what about my hair...... It's not dyed, it's ...... It's just a simple little whitehead, and it's ...... It's just a little too much, and I can't control it......"

Mother Wen was shocked when she heard this:

"Yo, that Xiaohe, you probably didn't keep up with your nutrition when you were a child, you have more gray hair than the uncle next door to us."

"Didn't you read what was written on the news, others are the second generation of rich, and they still lack nutrition, you are also funny."

"Wen Rui'an, if you don't speak, you're going to die, right?"

“……”

The two couples came and went, He Tianran really couldn't stand it, when would they go after they finished asking, with a tumbling cramp in his stomach, He Tianran really couldn't hold it back, he stood up and said in a voice that was almost pleading:

"What's that...... cough, uncle and aunt, Wen Liang and I really have a misunderstanding, Wen Liang you you, you and you, you can explain...... Auntie me, I I I ate something inappropriate at night, I ...... Ahem, can I go and make it easier for me first? ”

"Huh? Then go ahead, the toilet is there! ”

Mother Wen pointed to the bathroom in the room.

"Good good ......"

He Tianran covered his stomach and ran into the bathroom with small steps, the three members of the Wen family in the living room were a little confused about this sudden situation, and in the next minute, even through the door, they could hear a crackling and thumping sound, like thunder......

“……”

Mother Wen silently opened the floor-to-ceiling window on the rooftop, and then walked into the bedroom, probably also opening the window......

Father Wen fanned his hand and fanned in front of his nose, and said in a muffled voice:

"Fuck, I didn't ask anything about you, but I scared this kid out of shit."

"Whew-"

Wen Liang lowered her head and her shoulders trembled, her hands clutched her knees, she wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare to laugh because she wanted to hold her breath......

……

……

In the bathroom, He Tianran, who was sitting on the toilet, covered his forehead with one hand.

Lose face.

He knew it was a shame.

But no matter how shameful you are, you can't do it against your body......

Now that this is the case, what else can we do?

All he is praying now is that he won't block other people's toilets, or it will be even more embarrassing......

"Well, what the hell is this......"

The cutting-edge director He Tianran has no love on his face at this time.

(ps: Today's plus is in place~)

(End of chapter)