MTL - The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World-Chapter 96 It's all the love he can't bear
Chapter 96 is the love he can't bear
He was referring to the fight in the bar due to the occasion!
"Accidents, accidents are all accidents. I'm just like me." Ying Jing shook his hair, and his head almost hit the window frame.
Wen Fu Cheng approached her, put his hand on the back of Ying Jing's head, sat on the inside of the car and kissed her lying on the window.
In the perspective of outsiders, I can barely see the back of the scene, and I don’t know what to say.
Wen Fucheng only let go of her when his thoughts were exhausted.
Ying Jing looked at him with big watery eyes.
"Second uncle, you can't separate occasions, how difficult it is!"
"do not like."
"luv't."
Last time I wanted to support my wife, but Ying Zenan took the lead, this time just in time.
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became very tense.
Wen Fu Cheng left the legal team behind and left with the occasion, while Wei Yi was sent home by Assistant Zhang.
When he was leaving, he stuck his head out of the car window.
"Assistant Zhang, please send her home safely. Five-star praise and praise."
Fuck, everything came out. Zhang Yang didn't dare to look at Wen Fucheng's face, so he hurriedly stepped on the gas pedal and quickly left this place of right and wrong.
In response to the scene, he sat back in the car and glanced at the man who was resting with his eyes closed.
Running back and forth like this, spending most of the time on the plane, and having to deal with a lot of companies when I come back, it will definitely be very tiring.
Ying Jing broke Wen Fucheng's head and put it on his shoulder.
He felt it, opened his eyes and closed them again without saying anything.
He is a light sleeper, let alone on a bumpy car. Probably because she was too tired recently and she was by her side, she didn't wake up until Wen Fucheng got home.
Ying Jing asked the driver to leave first, and she sat with him in the car for a while.
"What, did I wake you up? Then let's go back to sleep, shall we?" Ying Jing put away his phone and put it in his pocket, opened the car door and got out of the car, turned around and stretched out his hand to the person inside.
Wen Fucheng looked at her and then at her hand, she didn't seem to see the confusion that flashed in the man's eyes.
smiled in doubt.
"What's the matter, what's the matter! Mr. Wen, you should get off the bus! We're home."
The temperature of the palm is close to each other.
Wen Fucheng followed her and was led to the corridor.
While waiting for the elevator, he rubbed his aching temples. He dreamed of some bad things in his previous life. After waking up, he was a little dazed, and he almost couldn't tell which was the real world. It was her voice that brought his thoughts back to reality.
I stepped out of the elevator and opened the door impatiently.
When entering the password, Wen Fucheng stood behind and called her name.
"On occasion."
"Um?"
"On occasion."
"What? I'm typing my password!"
"On occasion."
Hey, why are you calling her name all the time! Ying Jing put down his hands and turned around.
"I'm here, I'm here, I'm here. I'm here, and I haven't run away. I can't run away!"
Wen Fu Cheng stepped forward and hugged her gently.
is very light, for fear of breaking her.
Ying Jing patted his back and stroked him over and over again, although he didn't know what was wrong.
"Are you too tired from work, why don't you take a break!" Okay! They shouldn't be able to arbitrarily say rest and rest! "Next time you don't have to run back and forth, I'm very free, I have money, I'll buy a plane ticket to see you in the imperial capital!"
"It's okay, just let me hug you."
It's been a while, Yingjing's legs started to go numb, and the heights of the two were not the same. She was a little tired after standing in this position for a long time.
Entering the house is also a matter of ten minutes.
It turns out that there is really a lover together and I feel that even the extravagant time can be wasted more.
Yingjing gave Wen Fucheng a bowl of noodles and two eggs.
Two people are particularly happy eating the same bowl of noodles.
In the last life, the Ying family went bankrupt, and when Ying Zenan was imprisoned for a year, Ying Jing searched all the connections but could not save the Ying family. At that time, Lu Zishu and Xiao Qinghe teamed up to deal with her, forcing her to go abroad for a year and a half in frustration.
She did not appear in any public places during that time.
No one knows where she went.
Later, there was a courtyard in the fields of the town.
There is also a similar-looking house on the opposite side of the river.
Later, there was a bridge in the middle of the river.
For a whole year and a half, no one walked past.
On the other side of the bridge are the sunflowers she planted. Later, he followed her example and planted them full of sunflowers.
There will always be a river that separates their encounters.
In her spare time, she would sit in front of the fish pond and fish for hours.
He would have caught her a box full of earthworms and let them quietly put them beside her fishing gear.
The smoke is lingering, she must have gained a lot.
On a rainy day, I will be in a daze on the balcony, watching the rain curtain ripple into beads.
also draws with a drawing board in the sea of sunflowers, with a small flower beside his ear.
She would step on the ridge with her bare feet and fly kites with the children, and would give a lot of snacks to the people around her.
Wen Fucheng put a lot of moldy things in the drawer, all of which he couldn't bear to touch.
Until one day he walked out of the room and picked up the painting that had been crushed on the ground by a stone.
The sky is full of geese flying by in flocks.
The hillside is full of countless sunflowers, forming a sea of flowers.
The woman with the straw hat walked forward, and the man followed silently behind her.
The breeze lifted her skirt and hair, and even the sunflowers on her hat couldn't help but fly against the wind.
A drop of clear water fell into the bowl.
The hand on the face of the scene paused.
subconsciously looked at the person opposite.
"Wen Fucheng."
"Um?"
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I'm a little tired."
Yeah? Was it just a hallucination or really saw him cry.
Yingjing volunteered to wash the dishes, and by the time she came out, the man fell asleep on the sofa again.
looks really tired.
walked up to him and squatted down in front of the scene, but did not seriously wake him up.
had no choice but to hold three quilts, one for him and one for himself.
Wen Fu Cheng slept on the sofa, she slept on the carpet with another quilt.
"Good night, Wen Fucheng."
turned off the lights and the room was plunged into darkness.
In the early morning, Ying Jing turned over subconsciously before opening his eyes. As a result, one flew into the air and flipped down, landing on a soft mass, and a muffled groan came.
opened his eyes at the scene.
looked at himself and then at Wen Fucheng who was sleeping on the ground.
What's the situation, shouldn't she be sleeping on the ground?
Wen Fu Cheng was pressed down by her, and he woke up, laying on his back with one hand on the back of his head, looking at her.
"Murder my husband?"
"You took up my bed in the middle of the night?" Well, why else would she sleep on the sofa.
Wen Fu Cheng sat up with the quilt in his hands, bent his legs and sat in front of her, carried her down, and sat opposite him.
Last night, what happened in the middle of the night you forgot.
Wen Fu Cheng slept in a daze, there was a little guy who kept arching back and forth in his arms, the sofa was a little small, and the two of them were really aggrieved.
The heat wave hits him, and he can no longer act like nothing happened.
happened to fall asleep at the scene.
In the end, we changed positions.
"Impossible, I slept well."
"yes?"
How could she do such a heartless (dry) (get) sick (beautiful) crazy (bright) thing.
"Second uncle, I swear. Although I have a **** for you, I will definitely act upright. My dear dear, I will sleep upright, and I will definitely do things like stealing chickens and dogs..." The words were not finished.
Wen Fucheng took her mobile phone and showed her a video on the spot.
(end of this chapter)