The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World

   Ying Zenan hadn't entered the elevator yet, when the door behind him opened, Ying Jing went straight to him.

   Hold people steady.

   "What are you running, I don't know that I can't move around now."

   pointed to the bright mobile phone.

   Ying Zenan was happy when he saw it.

   "Yo, rich brother-in-law! Want me to answer the phone for you?"

   Blinks his eyes and agrees.

   "What good is it!"

   You blinked a few more times in response to the scene, you said.

   "Otherwise, let's avoid that daddy!"

   blinked wildly in response to the scene. no.

   The missed phone rang once and quickly rang a second time.

   Ying Jing looked at Ying Zenan pitifully.

  Brother, please.

   In the end, it wasn't because of what happened to him. Ying Zenan took the phone and pressed the loudspeaker to answer.

"Hey!"

   The other side didn't seem surprised that Ying Zenan answered.

   "Give the phone to Yingjing."

  Wen Fucheng's voice is not gentle, and it can even be said that there is no warmth.

  Impossible, could it be that he knew something was wrong.

   Ying Zenan glanced at Yingjing.

   shook his head at the scene.

   She didn't say anything and didn't have time to say it.

   is even more impossible to say at this juncture.

  Wen Fucheng just went abroad, she would definitely come back if something happened to her.

   Ying Jing didn't want him to run back and forth.

   "Then what, she's asleep, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

   "Ying Zenan, Yingjing is my person, no one can touch him."

   The two people in the corridor were all heartbroken. It seems to know, in the end where the leaked news, no one knows.

   Yingjing even made up his own mind that the paranoid and domineering president sent a team of bodyguards to guard her quietly, and if there was any trouble, he immediately reported to Wen Fucheng's rich and powerful plot.

   If she doesn't speak again, Wen Fucheng will go crazy.

   But now she is really not good at speaking.

   Ying Zenan directly hung up the phone and made a video, and the call was picked up soon.

   It looked like the man was outside, and Yingjing felt that the scene behind him was a little familiar.

   Isn't that an airport?

   She said in a low voice in a hurry. "Don't go back." He immediately shut his mouth when he pulled the wound, baring his teeth in pain.

   Ying Zenan took the initiative to take over the picture when she saw that she could not explain herself clearly.

"Now I'll take a good look at you, I'm fine. It's just that my chin made a hole, and it's a little difficult to speak. I didn't tell you because I was worried that you were worried about the incident. Now that I've seen it, it's fine! In a few days, I'll be alive again. Fairy."

   Mmmm, Ying Jing nodded in agreement.

   Still don't forget to give Wen Fucheng a heart.

   Don't forget to send a message to the man when you're done.

   [Ying Jing: Second Uncle, don't worry. I'm fine, go back quickly. 】

  …

   It turns out that not worrying is impossible.

   Ying Jing developed a high fever at home the next day, and everyone was almost confused. If Ying Zenan hadn't come to pick her up to change her dressing, she would not have known how serious it would have been.

   I don’t dare to go back to the house next time.

  Shen Qiurong stayed in the hospital directly to accompany her.

   Ying Haiyun offended all three of his family's ancestors, and was driven by his wife to live in the company.

   Even Ying Zenan didn't say hello when he saw him in the company.

   When the fever subsided at night, Yingjing was slumped in a big circle, lying on the bed with red eyes.

  I can't even eat it.

   Shen Qiurong looked anxious.

   scolded Ying Haiyun hundreds of times.

   smiled at the scene.

   In fact, it's no wonder Ying Haiyun, her father was also very sad, and quietly sent her a lot of messages.

   said that Shen Qiurong had not allowed him to see her these two days.

   He also recognized his mistake and would never interfere in his brother's affairs again, and sent a large voice apology to Ying Jing.

   Ying Jing has never blamed him, Ying Haiyun is a person who attaches great importance to friendship, and sometimes ignores other aspects because of too much affection. If he speaks clearly, he will listen.

  Because Ying Zenan was also stubborn, he never thought about communicating properly.

   In fact, many conflicts can be resolved by sitting down and having a good discussion.

   The burning went on and on for two times, and it started again in the middle of the night. This time, she felt a little uncomfortable and called Wen Fucheng's name in a daze.

again and again.

   Shen Qiurong glanced at the young man who came back in a hurry, all the suitcases still at the door.

   "I'm really sorry to trouble you, or you can go back to rest first, and come over tomorrow."

  Wen Fu Cheng shook his head, sat on the stool, took Yingjing's hand, leaned over and said a few words in her ear, the little girl miraculously quieted down.

   The clasped hands are not separated.

  Wen Fu Cheng glanced at Shen Qiurong.

   "It's okay, I want to accompany her here, thank you for your hard work."

   Shen Qiurong couldn't say anything about Wen Fucheng, but if he was there, he should be happy.

   asked some precautions before she left with confidence.

  The room was silent, only the phone in his pocket vibrated again and again.

  Wen Fucheng finally turned off the phone impatiently.

   concentrate on watching the sleeping man.

   The fingertips gently landed on the gauze of the chin, and it was so distressing.

   In a daze, I felt a little bug crawling on my hand, and opened my eyes a little impatiently. The light in the sight gradually became clear and converged into a focus, all eyes were on the man.

  Wen Fu Cheng kissed her finger.

   found that someone was looking at him without knowing when.

   hand caressed his eyebrows.

   is true.

   "Second uncle." There was a small sound, but he heard it.

  Wen Fucheng avoided the wound and hugged her.

   "Hmm. Does it hurt?"

   dropped the golden beans against his shoulder.

   speaks very slowly and is a little slurred. But I still understand the words together.

   "It didn't hurt at first, but when I see you here, it hurts."

  The man gently stroked her back, soothing her emotions. Burned twice and retreated twice, people are still a little confused now. Sticking to him like a boneless, the whole person can't be well-behaved.

   It's not good to speak softly.

   "Then don't talk, just listen to me."

   Ying Jing couldn't recall the specific things that happened that night, but she knew that Wen Fucheng was back and stayed with her all night.

   He is also very tired.

   rushed back almost non-stop, and did not fall asleep on the plane.

   He said nothing and stayed with his little girl.

   Every time she secretly opened her eyes to look at him, he smiled at her, gently touched her eyelids, kissed her forehead, and coaxed her to sleep.

   That night, she didn't sleep well, but she felt at ease.

  The man spoke to her about a one-night stand in a gentle and gentle tone.

   It was almost dawn that I barely slept for a while.

   When I woke up, I remembered that all my eyes were red.

   did not dare to disturb him.

   looked at him quietly.

   Ying Zenan happened to see such a warm and harmonious scene when he pushed in the door, and quietly backed out.

The    man stood in the corridor for a while.

   Thinking of what Shen Qiurong told him last night about Wen Fucheng's return for the occasion.

   His persistence finally began to loosen slowly.

  Wen Fucheng, it doesn't seem to be as bad as he imagined!