The rain has not fallen, the cicadas are screaming, and the weather is even more uncomfortable. Yao Wenya can't fall asleep lying on the bed. After getting up and taking two showers, he still feels sweaty! In fact, it is mainly because he is not feeling well.
Jingcai is so irritable.
The phone rang, and she hurriedly ran to answer it, but there was no sound at all. After a while, there was a busy tone. She looked at the time and saw that it was already past ten o'clock. She looked at the unfamiliar number in confusion and guessed it for a while.
Not having a clue, I simply pressed the callback button.
"Hello? Hello, who are you?" Yao Wenya asked first.
"Yaya, it's me, I thought you were already asleep!"
"Brother Hao? Why is it you!" I don't know if it was a surprise or a little disappointed, but he secretly shrugged his shoulders and stuck out his tongue.
"I accidentally saw the domestic news today...well, about the Lingxiao Villa press conference." Yao Wenhao tried his best to keep his tone as calm as possible.
"Oh, thanks to President Ling, the women around him are simply rare animals, so they are particularly eye-catching! Don't worry, they have faded away now, and they will forget about me in a few days."
Yao Wenya comforted him, fearing that he would be distracted while performing his mission. "Brother Hao, when will your mission end?"
"Not necessarily. If it's quick, I can go back after the trial starts in two weeks and the witnesses are safe in court. But if the trial is postponed, it's hard to say."
"That's it. Brother Nahao, you can work with peace of mind and don't worry about me. It's really fine! Besides, dad, eldest brother and third brother are all by my side, so everything will be fine!"
Yao Wenhao hesitated for a long time and then asked: "How are you and Ling Lie doing?"
"What's going on? That guy is busy with work and hasn't been seen for several days..."
"Aren't you his bodyguard? How come you can't see anyone?"
"My foot has been injured in the past two days..." Zhizhi blurted out and quickly covered his mouth and stopped talking.
"Injured? Where was it injured? How was it injured?"
Sensing Yao Wenhao's anxiety, Yao Wenya blamed herself and secretly knocked on her head. "It's okay, Brother Hao. He just sprained his foot accidentally. It's already healed. If you don't believe me, ask Third Brother. He can do it."
Testify!" She thought to herself that Xiao Xiang'er was working as an assistant next to her third brother, so there was nothing her third brother didn't know. After all, Xiao Xiang'er could tell everything without reservation!
"Really?" Yao Wenhao always felt that things would not be that simple.
"Really, really, I'm going to bed, good night, brother Hao!" After saying that, she immediately hung up the phone and exhaled a long breath. She knew that her second brother had cared about her the most since she was a child, so she was afraid that he would continue.
When asked about Ling Lie, I felt that he didn't like Ling Lie very much, but I don't know the specific reason.
I lazily climbed onto the bed to count the sheep, but as I counted the sheep, I became Ling Lie again. So I would count Ling Lie, "One boss, two bosses, three bosses..." I don't know how to count.
She didn't see Zhou Gong until she was number one, but just when Zhou Gong scolded her for coming too late, a sudden thunder woke her up. Then there was another light outside, and every corner of the house could see everything.
Absolutely, but only for a moment, darkness returned again, and there was a loud "click", followed by thunder.
Yao Wenya stood up and walked to the window. The tulle was torn wildly by the strong wind outside, and she was posing in various wild poses. In another flash, the reflection of the curtain was reflected on the ground, like a devil with teeth and claws, laughing wildly. Yao Wenya couldn't help but
I shivered. It was really lonely and scary to be alone at night like this.
Reaching out to close the window, I could only see the shadows of the trees in the courtyard still dancing wildly, but I could no longer hear the terrifying wind. I calmed down a little. Just when I turned around and was about to go to bed to rest, there was a sudden sound from the corridor.
Ling Moxuan said "Wow". Yao Wenya ran out without hesitation.
"Xuanxuan..."
"Wow...Mom...I want mommy..." Ling Moxuan stood barefoot in the corridor wearing pajamas, rubbing his eyes and crying.
Yao Wenya was heartbroken, she knelt down and hugged him, carefully patted his back and coaxed him softly: "Xuanxuan is not afraid, Xuanxuan is not afraid, sister is here, sister is here
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"I want my mother...I want my mother..."
Yao Wenya was so distraught by his crying that she picked him up and walked into the children's room, gently put him on the bed, and nestled in herself.
"I want my mother..." Ling Moxuan sobbed, her voice getting smaller and smaller.
Seeing how pitifully scared the little guy was, Yao Wenya couldn't tell how distressed she was. She gently stroked his head and hugged him slightly. Children without mothers are really pitiful. I remember that I was also afraid of thunder when I was a child.
She didn't know how many times she had been frightened and cried. She deeply knew the feeling of longing for maternal love.
I don’t know when the older one and the younger one fell asleep hugging each other.
When Ling Lie rushed back anxiously, he opened the door and saw such a warm scene. The softest part of his heart was accidentally touched again. When the wind blew, he thought of Xiao Xuanxuan, who was afraid of thunder.
So he hurried back, and when he came back in the rain, he didn't expect that the little guy slept so sweetly in Yao Wenya's arms.
He walked over gently and carefully sat by the bed, for fear of waking them up and destroying the harmonious scene in front of them. He covered them with quilts and sat there for a while before leaving unbearably. Looking at such a scene, he
He sincerely wanted the sweetness flowing in his heart to continue, but he really knew that sentence: A tough melon is not sweet! Maybe in this woman's heart, he is really not as good as Yuchi Mingxi! People who like each other... inadvertently...
Thinking of her words, his heart ached suddenly. He did nothing all afternoon, and his mind was filled with these words.
"You are not as good as him... You are not as good as him... You are not as good as him..." These words kept ringing in his mind, and the two voices alternately gave him a splitting headache. He didn't expect that he had become strong enough now.
, but Yao Wenya’s casual words brought back the most painful memories of four years ago!
After leaving Ling Moxuan's children's room, he did not go back to the room but opened the study door, took off his coat and threw it on the chair next to him. He pulled off the tie around his neck and ran towards the wine cabinet inside. He needed it now.
Due to the anesthesia of alcohol, I really don’t know how long it’s been since he was so thirsty for that thing!
He took out the Chivas Regal and the thick-bottomed whiskey glass that had not been opened for a long time, poured half a glass of it, and drank it in one breath without pausing. The spicy feeling went straight to the top of his head. He held the empty glass in one hand and the bottle in the other.
He threw himself forward on the stage, shook his head vigorously to calm down, slowly poured a second glass of wine, looked at the amber liquid, and slowly calmed down.
"Boss? Are you back?" Yao Wenya gently opened the door and poked his head in.