Wen Tong stayed at night. Because he was not sleepy, he put Ding Ding to sleep and then used his mobile phone to send and receive emails. After processing a few letters, a text message rang.
Seeing the three words "Beichen Xiao" displayed on the screen, a happy smile slowly emerged from the corners of his lips, like floating clouds as soft as cotton wool on the horizon.
"Go to bed early."
There are no sweet words, only two short words. Domineering and tough is this man's consistent style.
Wen Tong pursed her lips and quickly replied with two words.
"No"
Soon, the phone vibrated and two words appeared on the screen.
"Bold."
She smiled and replied: "How?"
This was Chi Guoguo's provocation. She guessed that this man would go crazy.
As a result, his text message still contained two words, "bed"
Her face immediately turned red, knowing what he meant, she whispered to herself, "Beichen Xiao, you shameless bastard."
With this thought in mind, I flexibly pressed the word "bastard" with my fingers and sent it.
One minute, ten minutes, half an hour passed, and there was no movement at all.
She guessed that this time she really made the monster angry, and she was the only one who dared to call Tangtang Beichenxiao a bastard so unscrupulously.
After waiting for a while, he still didn't reply. Wen Tong put the phone aside and hugged her son to sleep.
After an unknown amount of time, the screen vibrated silently, but Wen Tong had already fallen asleep. It was already early the next morning when she saw this text message.
Text messages are still two words.
"Miss you!"
Wen Tong put the phone against her chest, like a little girl who had just tasted the sweetness of love, and started to giggle.
"Mom." Ding Ding appeared out of nowhere and hugged her thigh, "Mom, you're going to be late."
He was wearing a black and blue school uniform, carrying a big schoolbag, and looked like an obedient little boy.
Except for her mother's eyes, everything about this child resembles his handsome father. Wen Tong looked at it and couldn't help but curse in her heart. She still hoped that her son would be more like her, so as not to let that man take advantage.
Wen Tong took her son's hand and walked out. Ding Ding's sharp eyes immediately pointed at the big locust tree in front of the door and shouted: "Uncle Cang Yue."
Cang Yue raised her head and looked over, her wolf-like sharp eyes suddenly flashed with a strange look when she saw Wen Tong, but he quickly lowered his head, pressed down his hat, jumped up, and had already swept away
in front of the two of them.
"Uncle Cang Yue, I'm bringing you some candies today. Mom brought them back from country y." Ding Ding took out a bag of beautifully packaged candies from his pocket. This is his favorite fruit candy, and he only had it last night.
She reluctantly ate two pieces and cuddled the rest in bed all night. Wen Tong thought he was going to take it to school, but she didn't expect that he was leaving it for Cang Yue.
Cang Yue took the candy that was still warm, her cold expression slightly moved.
Children of this age love sweets the most, and Tintin doesn’t always have sweets to eat. Wen Tong controls him very strictly in this regard, but when he has sweets, he won’t keep them to himself, but wants to share them with him.
people.
Cang Yue held the candy in her hands, her ice-like heart seemed to be melting. She still remembered that when she was a child, there was no such thing in the forest where she lived. When she was greedy, she would dig bees' nests, and her nose and face would be swollen from being stung.
The mother and son in front of him gave him a warm feeling, like a person who had lived in an ice cave all year round and suddenly received the blessing of the sun.
He put the candy into his pocket with his long fingers and said to Tintin: "Thank you!"
Even when he said thank you, he was stingy and only said one word. However, it was rare for him to speak, and every word was precious.
"Cang Yue, thank you for taking care of Ding Ding these days." Wen Tong handed him a small box, "This is for you."
Cang Yue saw a small hand as white as jade, with a small black brocade box lying in the palm. With a bright smile on her lips, she nodded towards him.
Cang Yue's fingers curled up in his sleeves twice, and his face was unnaturally stained a little red. He lowered his hat so that no one could see his expression at this time.
"Here." Wen Tong moved his hand forward.
Cang Yue turned her head unnaturally, took the box over at lightning speed, and jumped to the tree behind her. With the cover of the leaves, he didn't have to show the joy that he had never shown before.
in front of others.
Wen Tong held Ding Ding's hand and said with a smile: "Let's go, we'll be late."
After walking a few steps, I couldn't help but look back. In the mottled shadows of the trees, I saw Cang Yue opening the box carefully.
Inside the box is a bracelet made of obsidian, which reflects dazzling luster in the sunlight.
Cang Yue glanced at her right hand, and there was a striking scar on her wrist. This scar was his shame and a past event that he didn't want to mention. No one would have thought that Blade Warrior Cang Yue had once suffered from unbearable pain.
Due to cruel training, he cut his wrist with a knife and almost died.
I'm afraid Wen Tong had noticed it a long time ago, so he bought a bracelet for him. The width of the bracelet was just enough to cover his scars and cover all his unpleasant memories.
Through the gaps in the leaves, Cang Yue's eyes shot out from under the hat brim and fell on the woman who was holding the child's hand and preparing to cross the road.
Her back was as slender as a flower that had just bloomed from the soil. It was as weak as the wind, but it bloomed in the warm sunshine.
The corners of her lips inadvertently curved into a gentle curve, a smile that was rarely seen on Cang Yue's face in a century.
He fell from the tree lightly and chased after him. On his right wrist, an obsidian bracelet shone brightly.
Wen Tong dropped Ding Ding off at school and returned to the company. In the past few days since she left, many difficult things had accumulated. There were constant calls all morning, and Zhu Zhu had to find every opportunity to explain his work to her.
"Sister Wen, it's lunch time." Seeing that he was very busy, Zhu Zhu reminded him in a low voice.
"Buy me a copy..." Wen Tong raised the pen. Before she finished speaking, the phone rang again. Zhu Zhu shrugged helplessly and said to her, "You are busier than the mayor."
Wen Tong made a helpless gesture to her and answered the phone.
"Hello, Beixing Chengyu Wen Tong."
There was no talking there, it was quiet.
Wen Tong was surprised and repeated, "Hello, Beixing Chengyu Wen Tong, who is this?"
Still no one answered.
She frowned, thinking it was someone's prank. Just as she was about to hang up, a deep voice finally came from over there, "Miss Wen, I am the boss of Beixing Orange Entertainment."
Wen Tong rubbed her temples and laughed. She couldn't hide the joy on her face. She even spoke with a hint of coquettishness, "What are you doing? I'm working!"
Zhu Zhu, who was sorting out documents, immediately pricked up her ears.
"It's lunch time now. Miss Wen, would you like to have a meal with me?"
"But I still have a lot of things to do."
"Do it after eating."
"But..."
"Come to my office right now, I'll wait for you."
Alas, the phone was cut off, this was his true nature, the discussion was fake, he had already made the decision for her.