MTL - The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World-Chapter 104 Calls made are not answered
Chapter 104 Called No Answer
After dinner that night.
Ying Zenan returned to the company and went to work normally.
Ying Jing didn't know what Ying Zenan said to Zhao Qingran, and Zhao Qingran has never set foot in Ying's house since then.
Occasionally, the two visits are for small gatherings between her father and Ying father.
I heard Zhao’s father say that Zhao Qingran studied very hard. She said that she wanted to apply for the opportunity to study abroad as an exchange student when she was a sophomore, so she worked very hard.
This result is undoubtedly the best for the two.
Yingjing occasionally meets Zhao Qingran at school, but only for meetings.
The day Wen Fucheng returned to Shanghai.
It snowed.
Yingjing stayed downstairs early.
I was going to pick him up, but I heard that it was snowing in Shanghai City, afraid of slippery roads, so I wouldn't go to the airport in the light of the situation, so Zhang Yang sent him straight home first.
Snow fell all over the umbrella. Ying Jing stepped on small footprints in the thick snow.
Wait for the car to arrive, and get up immediately.
held the umbrella for him and robbed Zhang Yang of what he was supposed to do.
The umbrella is not too big, barely covering the two of them.
Most of the umbrellas she held were given to Wen Fucheng, and the exposed shoulders were covered with small snowflakes.
His waist was tight, and he was holding her.
Wen Fucheng took the suitcase that Zhang Yang had taken down and asked her to hold it tighter.
Carrying the suitcase and taking the petite wife back home.
Zhang Yang shivered in the cold wind and drove to the garage.
The heating in the house is already on.
When the scene came into the house, he took off the small cotton jacket, which was a white sweater.
Wen Fucheng put the luggage aside, took off his coat and walked towards the scene. The person in front turned around and he was behind. Wen Fucheng twisted his clothes into a twine and put a set on the person in front of him, pulling the person in front of him.
face to face.
subconsciously hugged his waist in response to the scene.
"What's wrong?"
He hugged her, resting his chin lightly on Ying Jing's head.
"Count the days, I haven't seen you for a while. The little unconscionable never thought about me."
"Think! It's you in my dreams."
"Then tell me, what are you doing to me in the dream?"
Scenario: ? ?
The two of them hugged each other quietly and stayed warm for a while.
Wen Fucheng went to the company again after Ying Jing had eaten with him.
The snow outside is not small, and the melons and fruits on the balcony are not growing.
There are not many things in the refrigerator.
Walking in the snow with an umbrella, thinking about what to buy for Wen Fucheng.
didn't notice that the car that was out of control at the intersection had quickly rushed towards her direction.
Ying Jing's brain numb, and his fingers feel like there is something wet on his side.
The moment fell to the ground, her heart suddenly ached.
then plunged into boundless darkness.
sorry! But she didn't want to leave Wen Fucheng alone in the world.
In the circumstances, I hope the world will treat her kindly once.
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As the year draws to a close, meetings of various sizes continue.
Yingjia and Wen Shi were both, the rapid bell interrupted the conversation between the two parties.
Zhang Yang picked up the phone outside the door, his expression suddenly changed.
The shaking mobile phone almost fell to the ground.
"What did you say?"
In the conference room, the man sitting in the main seat listened to the report of his subordinate and glanced at his mobile phone.
I miss her a bit.
I don't know what the little girl is doing.
Why don't you send her a message!
Wen Fucheng just picked up the mobile phone and the door of the conference room was pushed open by Zhang Yang, which immediately attracted the attention of all the people in the conference room.
Such rude interruption of the ongoing meeting would not be something Zhang Yang did.
Wen Fu Cheng glanced at him lightly, feeling unhappy after being disturbed.
Zhang Yang knew that if he didn't do this, he would definitely regret it.
"Boss, I'm looking for you in a hurry."
Wen Fu Cheng glanced at the vice president sitting next to him.
The vice president immediately understood and got up to preside over the overall situation.
The man in the main seat got up and walked out of the conference room, and followed Zhang Yang to the corridor without people.
"You better have a reasonable explanation."
Zhang Yang's eyebrows were full of anxiety.
"Just now, the hospital called and said that Miss Ying had a car accident at the intersection. The car that was skidding... Boss... Boss, wait..." Before Zhang Yang could finish speaking, Wen Fucheng had already turned and ran towards the elevator.
Yes, just run.
If Zhang Yang hadn't followed closely, he would have been thrown out of the elevator by now.
"Let me drive! This is not the right time for you."
The door of the cab had already been opened, but Wen Fucheng threw the key to Zhang Yang and went straight to the co-pilot.
Zhang Yang got into the car and heard the hoarse man beside him, his voice seemed to be stained with blood.
"Drive faster, trouble."
Only Zhang Yang at this time knew how Wen Fucheng was feeling.
I'm afraid it's like a knife.
He was waiting for him at home with her in his arms, and carefully dialed the appropriate number over and over again.
is unanswered.
By the time they arrived, Yingjing had already been transferred to the general ward.
Zhang Yang's hanging heart can finally let go, and he happily shares the news with the boss. Wen Fucheng had already pushed the door and entered... He wisely acted as a pillar outside the door and didn't bother, and listened to what the nurses needed to pay attention to.
Fortunately, it was only a minor injury, and the **** has a buffering force, so I ducked for a while, otherwise the injury would be more serious.
Now people are dizzy, just wake up.
Wen Fu came to the bedside, looked at the person lying quietly on the hospital bed, even her lips that were always red were bloodless, and caressed her cheek distressedly. Pulled over the stool and sat down.
Carefully looked at her hands and face, there were no wounds, just a few scratches, and I was relieved.
I love beautiful occasions, and my skin is as white as jade.
Usually a small wound has to be groaning for a while and the person who hurts.
Wen Fucheng waited for several hours, but there was no sign of awakening.
The doctor checked her body again.
Confirm that there are no other issues.
Wen Fucheng couldn't wait any longer, he couldn't wake up, and the people who were in the scene were already panicking.
Directly contact the Imperial Capital Wen Sect to turn people over.
Zhang Yang stood up at this time to stop him.
"Boss, will you attract the attention of Ying's family by doing this, or do you want to meet the people of Ying's family under such circumstances." Wen Fucheng was indifferent. "Boss, you still don't know what's going on with Miss Oh Ying. Will it be bad to transfer her like this? It will be faster if I contact the expert team here. Hucheng Hospital is already very big, and the medical team is no better than Imperial Capital. Bad over there."
Finally his words worked.
As long as Wen Fucheng is involved with the occasion, he will think about it a lot.
Zhang Yang immediately went to contact the Imperial Capital expert team after receiving permission, and sent a special plane to pick him up.
Tossed until the middle of the night before the inspection was over.
Sheves heard that the news was also coming, and he accompanies him all the way and comforts Wen Fucheng.
"People on both sides have said that there are no other injuries. It may take a long time for her to faint from the fright, and she will be fine when she sleeps. You heard that, don't put an insignificant burden on yourself."
Wen Fucheng turned a deaf ear.
Concentrate on the occasion.
It is said that when people have no temper, they have the greatest temper.
Wen Fucheng held her hand.
said nothing until his eyes were red.
It was only in the dead of night that I couldn't hold my nerves and my whole person became completely sad.
(end of this chapter)
