Nestled warmly on the soft sofa, my bright eyes looked out through the window at the blue sky and white clouds, lost in thought.
The slightly closed door was pushed open, and from the corner of her eye, a tall man's figure was walking towards her. Because of the argument at the cemetery, she was feeling choked with anger. Seeing him approaching, she simply closed her eyes and said with
Express her anger with indifference.
No one can tolerate the person they like turning a blind eye to them.
Rong Li's eyes darkened.
He knew that she was resenting him because he threatened her with her aunt to force her to stay.
If possible, he would not take extreme measures, but there was no way. When she said it was time to stop, he was scared, terrified, and had only one thought in his head: He must not let her leave!
He pinched her weakness and she compromised. She said she would listen to him and promised him that she would live in Huayuan and not go anywhere.
But even with this guarantee, Rong Li was still afraid. He was afraid what if she disappeared when he came back from Germany?!
He can send someone to keep an eye on her 24 hours a day, but if that's the case, what's the difference between imprisoning her?
After careful consideration, he ignored Wen Wen's wishes and asked her to go to Germany with him.
Only by taking her with him at all times can he feel at ease.
After coming back from the cemetery, she didn't give him a good look. The silent resistance at this time was more like a thin needle pricking his heart, causing pain.
He didn't know what the problem was between them. Even if there was the impact of Wen Yanjun's death, she wouldn't be so determined to break up with him.
Rong Li sat next to her, and he reached out to hold her hand, intending to have a good talk with her.
"Wenxin, I..."
"Don't touch me!"
She opened her eyes suddenly, her cold gaze shot at him, stabbing him mercilessly.
She pushed him away repeatedly, her attitude was extremely sharp, and a cold look covered the man's handsome face. He looked at her deeply, with restless anger suppressed in his phoenix eyes.
Wen Xin also stiffened her neck and glared at him, her watery eyes slightly red, like a wounded little beast that became fierce to protect itself.
Looking at her stubbornness, the man narrowed his dark eyes because he couldn't bear to get angry at her.
He grabbed her forcefully, let her sit on his lap, and wrapped his arms tightly around her.
"Wenxin, don't be angry with me, be good, don't be angry." Just like her usual temper, the man patiently coaxed her.
Warm but more irritating.
She was angry, angry that he didn't understand her, angry that he always forced her, but in the final analysis, she was angry with herself.
She was deeply trapped in a cage of guilt and didn't know what to do about the future!
"Let me go!" she struggled.
Of course the man wouldn't listen, but hugged her tighter.
"I'm sorry that I couldn't come back in time when you needed me. Wen Xin, please be good and don't be angry, okay?"
He apologized sincerely, rubbed her little head with his big hands, smoothed the fur of the grumpy little pet, and calmed her down.
Hot breath passed by her ears, and the deep magnetic male voice entangled her thoughts. Wen Wen was moved for a moment, thinking of relying on him so much, but a message suddenly jumped out, reminding her that he and Chu Xuan that night
Things I’ve done!
She put her little hand on his chest and pushed him out repulsively, "Go away, I don't want to see you!"
What a nasty man, why can he still face her like he knows nothing and feel at ease even now?
Did he really think that she was stupid, easy to deceive, and would let him play with her?
"Rong Li, go away! Go away!" She hit him hard with her two small fists.
Rong Li frowned fiercely but refused to loosen his strength.
In the confusion, her knee hit the wound on his abdomen.
He groaned and let go of the hand that was holding her.
Wen Xin took the opportunity to escape from his arms and stay far away from him.
Then she saw his hand pressing on his lower left abdomen, and his face looked paler than before.
She had originally planned to go out, but when she saw that he didn't look right, she felt nervous.
"What's wrong with you?" Worry crept into her eyebrows.
No matter how harshly you say it, your concern for him seems to have become instinctive and cannot be controlled or faked.
Therefore, even though the wound was obviously very painful, Rong Li smiled, even though his smile only had a small curve at the corner of his mouth.
"fine."
He said casually, as if the pain was just an illusion.
His face turned pale, and Wen Xin couldn't believe it.
Pursing her lips, she walked over, stared at his abdomen, and asked suspiciously: "Are you injured?"
She was immersed in sadness before and didn't notice anything strange about him. Now that she calmed down, she realized that there was a strange smell on him, which seemed to be the smell of medicine.
Of course Rong Li would not admit it.
"No."
She stood in front of him, "Then take off your clothes!"
"..."
Wen Xin took matters into his own hands without saying a word, insisting on seeing what happened in person.
Rong Li held her down and said, "Wenxin, don't make trouble."
She became more and more sure that he was injured, and her heart was so tight that she actually shouted at him with a straight face, "Don't move!"
Rong Li was startled for a moment, then laughed dumbly.
This silly girl was born to be his nemesis!
Warmth surged from the bottom of his heart, and the man who had received care was in a better mood. He no longer stopped him, leaning back and supporting the sofa with both hands, obediently, as if he was letting her do what he wanted.
Facing his smiling eyes, her heart skipped a beat, and Wen Xin's cheeks felt a little hot, but being shy couldn't be compared with finding out the truth, so she bit the bullet and went ahead.
He was sitting with his legs spread apart, and she stood in between, bending down to unbutton his shirt. This posture was actually very ambiguous.
After all the buttons were unbuttoned, the bandage around the man's waist was exposed in front of her eyes, and the white bandage was stained with a faint red, which was obviously bleeding.
Her heart froze for a moment.
She looked at him in a panic, "What...what's going on? How did you get hurt?"
No wonder his face is always pale, and even his lips are very light in color.
Enjoying her concern for her, Rong Li narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression relaxed and satisfied. He sat up straight and pulled her in front of him, his face touching her belly intimately.
"Don't worry, it's just a minor injury." He said calmly.
The heating was turned on on the plane and she wore few clothes. When he spoke, she could feel the hot breath he exhaled and the opening and closing of his lips. It was numb and itchy. Her body tightened and she subconsciously wanted to move away.
, but I was afraid of touching his wounds.
So she stood still, her little hands hesitantly hugging his head and gently stroking his hair.
"Rong Li, I called you so many times that day and you didn't answer the phone. Is this the reason?"
"Um."
Fingers piercing his hair, Wen Xin asked again: "But when Chu Xuan called me back, she said you were taking a shower. Rong Li, tell me, did you lie to me?"