Chapter 12: I feel sorry for beating you
I didn't expect these noble sons, looking well-dressed, to do such outrageous things!
Yang Ming sighed with emotion about the hobby of the wealthy son, and at the same time started filming excitedly.
Unexpectedly, Yang Ming was not the only one who came from the paparazzi reporters, and soon people from major media surrounded the door.
Flashing lights and chatter.
"It was an eye-opener."
"A few days ago, didn't Shen Gongzi go on the hot search, saying that he was shaking the car in the cemetery with a certain female star, what I didn't think about was ......"
"I'm curious if we can broadcast it after we have filmed so much."
"That's what I want to ask."
A few people in the suite didn't know if they had taken the effect of the drug, or if they were noisy by the noise, and they all woke up slowly.
Shen Yuxu was the first to wake up, staring at the scene in front of him with wide eyes in disbelief, and jumped up from the floor in horror.
This shock, and everyone had one more picture in their hands.
Following the voice, Shen Yuxu turned around quickly, and when he looked at so many reporters at the door, his face was as white as paper, and his body trembled, as if he had suffered a big blow.
At this time, people woke up one after another, screaming and cursing echoed in the suite: "What the hell is going on!" ”
"it, get away with your trotters!"
"Gross!"
Even if Shen Yuxu was stupid, he understood that he was being played by Wen again.
Angry, he walked to the bathroom door and rudely opened the door, only to see that there was no figure inside.
slammed the door, and before he could curse, the reporters blocking the door rushed forward, Shen Yuxu was out of breath by countless flashing lights, and suddenly he was short of breath, rolled his eyes, and fainted!
Black Gust drove slowly down the road.
In the car, Huo Yao held his mobile phone and spoke, his eyebrows cold.
"Don't worry about anyone, expose it all."
When the words fell, Huo Yaoshen hung up the phone.
looked up at Wen Wu who was sitting next to her, at this time she leaned her head against the car window, looking at the lights of thousands of homes outside the car, her thin lips pursed, and she didn't say a word.
Huo Yao's deep cold eyes dimmed, he already knew what was happening in the high-level club, and he also knew that he was wrong to blame Wen Wu.
The reporters in the back were all arranged by Huo Yaoshen, Wen Wu only called Yang Ming alone, even if he dared to shoot these pictures alone, it was difficult to say if he had the courage to send them out.
With Huo Yaoshen behind the scenes, things will be different.
When the two came out of the clubhouse, Wen Wu ignored him all the time, looking sullen.
"It's all arranged."
Huo Yaoshen suddenly spoke, without a beginning or an end, but Wen Yao understood, pursed her lips and continued to ignore him.
In fact, she observed Huo Yaoshen's face from the glass of the car window, it was too dark to tell if he was still angry.
Those behaviors in the bathroom before made her a little scared.
Although she didn't think about this matter well, Huo Yao's deep and gloomy appearance just now really made her feel palpitations.
Speechless all the way.
After arriving at the Shanshui Residence, Wen Wu pushed the car door and got out of the car, without even looking at him, and walked in quickly.
Huo Yaoshen stood in the corridor of the spiral staircase, watched her enter the room and closed the door, and the tall and dignified back stood at the door of the room for a moment before going to the study opposite the bedroom.
Entering the study, Huo Yaoshen leaned on the leather chair, rested with his eyes closed, and rubbed his Qingming acupoint back and forth with his big bony hands.
This time the little girl was really angry.
Was it because his appearance scared her, or was it because of his touch that disgusted her?
The more I thought about it, the more irritable I became, and my head hurt even more, and when I was about to get up and go out, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Who?"
"Me." With a muffled voice, it came in.
Listening to the familiar voice, Huo Yaoshen immediately sat up straight.
"Come in."
Wen pushed the door in, carrying a medicine box in her hand.
Huo Yaoshen saw that she had changed into a white nightdress, and her head was kept down when she walked over.
"What's the matter?"
Wen Yu put the medicine box on the ground, knelt down on one knee beside the chair, and then skillfully took out the disinfectant and cotton balls in the medicine box, then held his hand, turned over the back of his hand, and wiped it gently.
"Did you get angry in the company and hit the table with your fist? You're really good, take your fist and temper the glass, and the end result, do you win or does it win? ”
She spoke softly, her hands moving softly, and there seemed to be helplessness in her joking words.
If it weren't for Wen Wu saying, he wouldn't have noticed that his hand was injured at all, the wound from the last time the fire smashed the glass was still there, and this time he added a few new scars.
Looking up at her, you can clearly see the red scratches on her wrists, her skin is already delicate, a little hard pinching will leave marks, and the scratches on his hands are even more terrible when he is so uncontrollab.
Huo Yao's eyes were dark, and he gently held her hand: "Does it hurt?" ”
Both of them care about each other, but they are both proud people, and it depends on who gives in first and breaks the stalemate.
After all, she didn't think it through, she was wrong, so let's give it up first.
Wen Wu pursed her lips, shook her head, and after two seconds of silence, she said in a low voice: "It doesn't hurt." ”
He sniffed and tried to force back his tears, but the tears in his eyes were still dripping.
The hot tears hit the palm of his hand, Huo Yao was deeply distressed, and he was distressed and regretful in his heart.
Pulled her up and hugged her in his arms, put one arm around her, touched the roots of her hair with his fingertips, and said in a warm voice: "Don't cry, I'm sorry, it's me who is not good." ”
Hearing him say this, Wen Wu suddenly cried even more, remembering that in her previous life, no matter what happened, he was the first to give in and please and admit his mistakes, but she ignored him.
Thinking about it like this, I blamed myself even more, and I couldn't control my tears.
Seeing that she was crying so much, he hurriedly coaxed her: "If you feel angry, you will hit me twice?" ”
"I'll feel sorry for beating you, I don't want it."
"Then how many words will you scold me?"
“…… You have no conscience. ”
"Gone?" Huo Yaoshen pulled her away a little, reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, his fingertips warm.
Wen Wu laughed angrily: "How much do you want to be scolded?" ”
"I don't want you to be wronged."
Huo Yaoshen had never been so gentle with people, and he spoke so lowly, he left all his patience and gentleness to her.
Wen Wu sniffed, glared at him and spoke: "From today on, you have to believe what I say, don't doubt me, and I want to treat your sleep disorder." ”
"Okay." Huo Yaoshen agreed without hesitation.
"Also, nothing will happen in the future, no one will be angry at me, and no one will not listen to my explanation."
Huo Yaoshen nodded, in fact, he was also a little afraid, if she hadn't pushed him away with all her strength in the end, he really didn't know what he would do.
He pecked her forehead lightly and said softly, "I won't hurt you anymore." ”
The misunderstanding was resolved, and the two reconciled as before.