After he finished speaking, there was a strange silence in the atmosphere.
He still looked at her with that look, which made her feel frightened.
Fortunately, the sword on his head did not fall in the end, and he seemed to believe it.
"I hope that's what you said." He glared at her coldly.
Wen Tong immediately felt aggrieved. She came to explain these things to him in such a condescending manner, as if a cheating wife was caught in pigtails by her husband.
Why should she explain to him? Who is he to her? He almost strangled her to death today?
If it weren't for the fact that he thought about Ding Ding time and time again, she wouldn't be so humble and betraying her dignity here.
But she didn't expect that this simple explanation would lead to unexpected results.
The face of the man in front of her suddenly turned gloomy, and the way he looked at her was no longer so vicious.
He poured her a glass of red wine, "If you really want to thank me, I'll punish myself with three glasses of wine first."
She shied away, "I don't know how to drink."
He didn't want to make things difficult for her. He was not a good man who tried to trick a woman into drinking.
"Then tell three jokes and make me laugh, and the drink will be waived."
Her big eyes immediately brightened up, as if she was forgiven, "Really?"
"Um."
He still remembered that she once told him a joke about Angry Birds. He really didn't understand it at the time, but she couldn't stop giggling.
Later, he asked Yin Zhen, and Yin Zhen pointed the mobile phone he was playing with under his eyes, "Did you see that the red and yellow ones are Angry Birds?"
Wen Tong thought for a while and immediately had an idea.
She opened her little cherry mouth and said as seriously as if she were telling a story to Tintin, "Once upon a time there were two pigs. One pig was very diligent and would get up early and go back to work in the fields late at night. The other pig was very lazy and relied on the help of the hard-working pig to live on.
Days passed, and one day, the Pig God came down the mountain and found the two little pigs. The Pig God roared angrily, and struck the diligent pig to death with a thunder: "You betrayed the pig's soul!"
"Haha." After saying this, she started laughing again, and her laughter was so bright that the sky was filled with laughter.
Looking at her smile, Bei Chenxiao also smiled. Although it was almost inaudible, he still smiled.
Wen Tong clapped happily and pointed at his face, full of joy of victory, "You smiled, hey, Beichen Xiao, you smiled."
He did smile. How could he not smile when he saw her smiling?
Wen Tong was happy, but the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.
Is she a little too excited? It seems that she has overstepped something. She is a guest and should abide by her duties.
She immediately became quiet, just like when Tintin made a mistake, she sat aside obediently and silently reviewed.
Beichen Xiao said, go to sleep.
Only then did she become wary and her face turned red, "I slept with Ding Ding."
He raised his eyebrows, his tone full of teasing, "Do you still want to sleep with me?"
She suddenly felt so embarrassed that she had no place to hide. She greased her feet and slipped away faster than a rabbit.
Beichenxiao watched her hurried figure disappear, shook his head and chuckled, then returned to his desk and began to deal with business matters.
He hadn't been to the villa on the beach for a long time. The weather was humid and a bit cold.
He didn't like it, so he moved here.
She brought many things, including the sketch she once drew for him.
The board is kept neatly in the drawer. When I have free time, I take it out and take a look.
In the middle of the night, Wen Tong hugged her son and fell asleep.
Close your eyes, Beichen Xiao's smile is always swaying in front of you. That smile has a hint of bewitching, like a falling archangel spreading its black wings, smiling calmly amidst the roar of thunder and lightning, calling to fall with him.
Dark people.
Wen Tong tried hard to recall the memory that she had let go of.
What is it, what exactly is it?
She was restless, her head started to hurt, and finally she couldn't think about it anymore.
A soft voice came from my ears, "Mom, Mom..."
The child was murmuring in her sleep, her little mouth chirping twice, and the hand hugging her waist became tighter.
Wen Tong lowered her eyes and looked at the little guy, with a warm smile on her lips.
Forget it, no matter what happened, she has a penis now, and that's enough.
early morning.
Wen Tong hadn't woken up yet, and she felt a vague itching on her nose. She opened her eyes and saw Ding Ding kissing her face, gently, for fear of waking her up.
Seeing her open eyes, the little guy immediately wrinkled his face guiltily, "Morning...morning..."
"Morning, baby."
Wen Tong kissed her son.
"Mom, where is this?" the little guy asked curiously. He was still lying in the hospital before going to bed, but why did he change into a spacious bedroom when he woke up?
Just as Wen Tong was thinking about how to explain to Ding Ding, the servant knocked on the door politely and then pushed the dining cart in.
"Ms. Wen, it's time for breakfast."
The little guy's attention was immediately attracted by the variety of food on the dining car.
Trying his best to suppress it, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
There are a lot of things I have never eaten before.
"Thank you." Wen Tong gently pushed Ding Ding, "Good boy, go wash your face. After washing your face, have breakfast."
Tintin immediately climbed out of bed, his little body round and round, and almost jumped for joy and ran to the bathroom.
The servant politely withdrew.
Wen Tong took a look at the food on the dining car. It was nutritious, light and delicious, just what the doctor told Ding Ding to eat more.
Wen Tong was once again touched by Beichen Xiao's attentiveness.
After washing up with their son, mother and son sat at the table to have breakfast.
Ding Ding was holding it in his hand, eating it in his mouth, and still looking at it.
Wen Tong touched his son's head and told him, "Eat slowly, no one will compete with you."
Normally, attention is paid to the nutrition of Ding Ding in the meals at home, but compared to the luxury of just breakfast at this table, Ding Ding is naturally full and can't wait to grow two mouths and two stomachs.
After the meal, the servant quickly came in and cleared the dining cart.
Ding Ding stood in front of the window, excitedly pointing to the garden downstairs and shouting, "Mom, mom, come and see."
Wen Tong thought it was something strange, but it turned out to be just a gardener watering the flowers with a water pipe.
"Mom, can I go downstairs to play?"
Tintin has been in the hospital for a long time and can't wait to go out and play.
Wen Tong also wanted to let the child breathe, so she nodded in agreement.
The mother and son came to the small garden downstairs. The little boy was as excited as a little rabbit and swooped into the flower garden.
His steps were fast, but he was still careful to avoid the flowers and plants and not to step on them.
The gardener looked at the child who suddenly appeared and said with a smile: "Kid, be careful not to fall."
"Thank you, uncle." He ran to the gardener and curiously pointed to the water pipe in his hand, "Uncle, can I help you?"
"This..." The gardener hesitated, raised his head, and caught a glimpse of Beichen Xiao who was coming down.
He nodded slightly, which meant he agreed.
So, the gardener handed the water pipe into Tintin's hand and gave a few more instructions.