"Huh?" Xiang Jinghe replied warmly.

And in this way, it is becoming more and more obvious that men are difficult to fathom.

"My legs ······"

Tsk, that's the tone again.

The man's tone was cold.

"Get out."

Wen Shengsheng was stunned, and then, he couldn't ask for it, pumped his legs, didn't turn back, and ran out.

The door slammed shut.

Wen Shengsheng breathed heavily, all kinds of emotions were mixed in his heart, and Wen Shengsheng had no way to sort it out in a short period of time.

This man is too dangerous!

In the middle of the night, she had nowhere to go, and there was no movement at the door.

Wen Shengsheng thought that Xiang Jinghe was asleep, and was relieved.

After a while, the door was opened, and Xiang Jinghe stood, staring at Wen Shengsheng, who was sitting on the ground.

"Why are you still here?"

"You're in my room, I don't want to disturb you."

"Huh!" The corners of Xiang Jinghe's forehead burst into blue tendons: "Pretending to be well-behaved, in order to seduce me?" ”

"Nope! No! ”

Wen Shengsheng would never dare!

"You don't have the guts. The Wen family is just a nobody. After you give birth to this one in your belly, you have to get out, remember? ”

"Yes."

Wen Shengsheng never forgets.

Xiang Jinghe lowered his body, picked the person up from the ground, and frowned: "Remember to take a bath." ”

"Sir, am I going to sleep with you today?"

Although Wen Shengsheng's voice was soft, he couldn't hide the surprise.

Xiang Jinghe's actions illustrate the answer to this question.

Wen Shengsheng lay down on the big bed in the master bedroom again.

Xiang Jinghe sleeps very lightly, but I don't know why, by this woman's side, he can sleep a whole night.

It doesn't matter if you take advantage of it.

Xiang Jinghe took care of the company's affairs and returned to the room, with a vague fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose.

When he approached, he found that the woman with her eyes closed on the bed was already asleep, and her face was extremely bad.

His brows were tightly knit, and tears were silent.

Biting his lower lip tightly, he looked pained.

Xiang Jinghe approached, and Wen Shengsheng suddenly stretched out his hand and accurately held the wheat-colored hand.

Pitiful appearance, Wen Shengsheng didn't let go.

It's just that the face has sunk.

Troublesome.

Wen Shengsheng cried, his tone earnest, and muttered quietly.

"Uncle... Uncle... Mom! ”

"Where are you?"

"They're all... Bullied me... I miss you so much······"

Wen Shengsheng cried a lot.

The jelly-like lips were looking for something in Xiang Jinghe's palm without any regularity, causing a burst of itching.

No matter how you look at it, it's not acting.

Could it be that it's really a little pitiful?

Xiang Jinghe took a step back.

There were no hands, and there was no familiar smell, and Wen Shengsheng, who was asleep, was disturbed and cried even louder.

A voice is particularly pitiful.

"Mom!"

"Uncle!"

No matter how hard Wen Shengsheng tried, he couldn't catch up with the back of everyone leaving.

Wen Shengsheng was extremely helpless.

Slowly opened his eyes, blurred by tears, and could only vaguely see a figure standing beside him.

Seemingly, looking at her.

"Sir?"

The words that came out of his mouth were also extraordinarily hoarse.

Wen Shengsheng was surprised, wiped away his tears in a panic, and looked at the mirror not far away, only to know how embarrassed he was.

"Excuse me, sir! I didn't mean to, I just dreamed about something that wasn't very happy, maybe it was too sad······"

Xiang Jinghe remained silent and mocked: "Unhappy? I see you looking like you're seeing an enemy, and you're going to kill me? ”

"I ······"

Wen Shengsheng had a momentary weakness.

Could it be that you really said it?

But she remembered that she only saw her mother and uncle, those relatives, who were infinitely gentle to her at all times.

"Huh?"

Xiang Jinghe approached.

Wen Shengsheng had a pair of good-looking eyes, and he was red from crying.

If it's not pretty, what's the value?

It's just a bedside thing, and dare to disturb his dreams?