Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6169 Don't touch me! (1)

Wen Lu has always been an elegant and delicate man, and it was the first time the housekeeper saw him messing up the house.

He didn't dare to ask more questions, and he didn't dare to wake up Wen Lu, so he cleaned it silently for a long time.

Half asleep and half awake, Wen Lu heard voices in the living room and opened his eyes when he saw the butler coming.

The ground and the table have been cleaned, and the sky is bright.

Such a clear and beautiful morning made him feel in a trance, did he have a dream yesterday?

"Morning, Mr. Wen." The butler greeted.

Wen Lu didn't make a sound, his throat hurt, he was exhausted, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He silently left the living room and went upstairs to the bedroom.

His clothes were still in the bedroom, he smelled of cigarettes, and he wanted to take a shower.

Pushing open the door, he saw Tong Yao clutching her stomach, in extreme pain, her face was pale, her eyes were closed tightly, beads of sweat dripped from her forehead, and wet the silk quilt and pillow.

She curled up into a ball, gritted her teeth and endured it, and there seemed to be a weak voice in her mouth: "It hurts..."

Wen Lu ran over and shook her shoulder: "Nursery rhymes!"

"pain……"

Only then did he realize that the nursery rhyme covered his stomach.

Yesterday he ordered his servant to lock her up for a few days, not to give her food, not to let her go out, not even to bring her water.

Wen Lu lifted the quilt and carried her out of the bed, and stopped taking a bath, her whole body smelled bad of cigarettes.

He carried her out and stepped on the gas pedal of the sports car.

Tong Yao opened her eyes weakly, and she could only open them a crack, and she saw Wen Lu again.

She thought he was gone.

But the pain didn't allow her to think too much, she clutched her stomach tightly, arched her body in pain, curled up in the co-pilot's seat like a humble and pitiful cat.

Nursery rhyme is small and elegant, sitting in the co-pilot seat, like a little cat, more like an ant than the tall Wenlu.

Wen Lu pursed his thin lips tightly, looked ahead, held the steering wheel with his knuckle-knuckle hands, and stepped on the accelerator to the end.

The rain fell on the glass, crackling, and the sky was still a gray background.

A flock of birds flew by, like a gust of wind, and soon dispersed with a "crash".

Probably because the smell of cigarettes on Wen Lu's body was too pungent, Tong Yao couldn't help coughing, and when he coughed, his stomach hurt even more.

Her hair was messily draped over her shoulders, and she was still wearing yesterday's clothes, which hadn't changed all night.

She has never done anything rebellious in her life. What happened yesterday was the most outrageous thing she did in these years but she didn't regret it. She really... doesn't want to do anything with Wen Lu.

She wanted to go back to Luancheng, to the green fields, to the courtyard full of laughter, to her carefree childhood.

And those, in Ancheng, she never got.

She was not happy in Ancheng.

When he left Luancheng that year, grandpa didn't say anything, he only wanted her to be happy, happy and fulfilled.

But she, living up to her grandfather's expectations, didn't get any of them.

forget about it……

The car drove to the hospital.

Wen Lu wrapped Nursery Rhyme in a blanket and carried her to the emergency building in the rain.

The doctor examined Nursery Rhyme, and Wen Lu stayed outside.

A long time passed.

Finally, the doctor in a white coat came out, stared at him twice, and said calmly: "It's nothing serious, acute gastritis, take some medicine, and pay attention to regular meals. I just asked your wife, and she said she hasn't eaten for 24 hours , how could this be? She is busy with work and doesn't remember to eat, why don't you care about it as a husband?"

(End of this chapter)