Flirting with each other! Top stars whispered to each other in a love variety show

Chapter 77: Bedside and

"That child is not mine."

Wen Xun explained in a serious tone.

"It's not yours?"

Liang Songyi frowned.

The video evidence is irrefutable, the child was hugging him and calling him dad. He said it wasn't his, so could it be...

"You adopted that one, didn't you?"

He shouldn't be old enough to adopt a child, right? Or maybe he has some hidden illness that he can't tell anyone about?
Wen Xun knew from her expression that she was starting to have bad thoughts.

He tapped her forehead lightly and said, "What nonsense are you imagining? The child is indeed adopted, but it was not me who adopted him. It was my parents."

Leung Song-yee was stunned.

"Uncle and aunt?"

She had heard that the two children of the Wen family were adopted by Uncle Wen and his wife.

But Wen Xun and Wen Liang are already so old, and the uncle and aunt are both in their fifties, so why did they adopt another little one?
"His name is Wen Rong, he's four years old, and he's my new brother. In the video you saw him hugging me and calling me dad, but he thought I looked a lot like his father, so he recognized the wrong person."

Liang Songyi was stunned when she heard this.

The cell phone rang and Wen Xun glanced at the lit screen.

"This was sent by your bestie. Do you want to see it?"

Of course you have to watch it.

Liang Songyi took her phone and Sang Yuan sent her a voice message. She clicked it subconsciously and forgot to convert it to text.

"Sui Sui! What a mistake! That child is not Wen Xun's! It's Uncle Wen's!"

Another voice message came.

"It's my fault! You didn't reply to the message. You must be... still playing outside. You didn't read the message? You don't need to watch that video. Just ignore it!"

The evening breeze blew, and the last vestiges of Sang Yuan's voice disappeared in the wind.

The phone screen gradually dimmed until it went out.

"Teacher Liang,"

Wen Xun tightened his arms around her waist.

“I wonder if this death penalty can be vacated?”

Liang Songyi didn't even care about the two people's current posture, she just felt extremely embarrassed.

"I misunderstood you. I'm sorry."

She apologized and struggled to run away.

Wen Xun hugged her back and said, "Sui Sui, is that your nickname?"

He did not miss the voice message sent by Sang Yuan just now, in which the person calling Liang Songyi was Sui Sui.

These two words, which I have heard since childhood, sounded particularly annoying when they were pronounced by him.

Liang Songyi's ears felt numb, and her heart felt like a feather was constantly brushing across it, causing a slight itchy feeling.

She hummed softly.

“That’s what my family calls me.”

"Can I call you that from now on?"

The voice is hoarse and low.

Liang Songyi just wanted to ask him if he knew how attractive she was now?

"You're not from my family."

She replied with her neck stiff.

Wen Xun raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

He pinched her waist with his fingertips and gently rubbed and caressed her through her clothes.

"Why not?"

He tilted his head, leaned close to her ear, and uttered two words.

"Wife."

It seemed as if he accidentally touched her earlobe, as if he had kissed her.

Liang Songyi's body softened and she almost lost her balance.

She opened her eyes wide, her face flushed, and looked at him in disbelief.

"You...what are you yelling about!"

Wen Xun was not in a hurry, "You are not yelling, we have an agreement, Sui Sui."

You're not asking for her opinion. Aren't you already calling her by her nickname?

"The agreement is about to end, and I've already told my parents that I want to be with you..."

She suddenly found it difficult to utter the last two words.

Originally, she called home and said she wanted to divorce him because she misunderstood that he had a child. But now she knows it was a misunderstanding, this marriage...

"Oh no,"

Liang Songyi reacted,
"We haven't obtained a marriage certificate, it's just an agreement."

She felt more confident.

"It's only a few days away anyway, and the agreement will end soon."

Wen Xun narrowed his eyes, staring at her with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.

"I won't allow it to end."

Liang Songyi: "What's the point of you not allowing me? I said it's over and it's over. I'm tired of this kind of life. You can leave whenever you want, leaving me alone to live a nominal life for two years with an agreement on paper."

Her eyes were hot.

"Wen Xun, yes, I used to like you, but now I don't want to like you anymore. It's too tiring. I don't want to guess what you're thinking anymore."

Liang Songyi secretly cursed herself for not living up to her expectations.

I clearly didn't want to cry, but as I spoke, tears started to flow uncontrollably.

She tilted her head and raised her hand to wipe away the tears that were about to fall from the corners of her eyes.

With red eyes.

"When the show is over, let's finish it too."

I thought this sentence would be difficult to say, but it seems not as difficult as I imagined.

Now that she said it out loud, the heart that had been suppressed for two years seemed to be relieved.

Wen Xun has never been so panicked as he is now.

"You have to like it, you can't dislike it."

He was at a loss and wanted to wipe her tears, but he was afraid that she would run away if he let go.

"It can't end. I won't allow us to end. Sui Sui, can you please continue to like me? Please don't dislike me."

The voice trembled.

Coaxing in a low voice.

Liang Songyi sniffed and looked at him with a stubborn look.

"Wen Xun, you said it won't end, so why not?"

"I like you, Sui Sui."

he blurted out.

"No... I love you. It was my fault two years ago. I was stupid and wasted two years of our time for nothing. But now I know that you are the wife I have agreed to marry."

"Sui Sui, can you give me another chance? I was really wrong..."

He lowered his head and spoke as if he had used up all his strength.

After listening to this, Liang Songyi slowly realized the meaning of his words.

"What do you mean you know now that I am your wife by agreement? You didn't know before?"

In the next five minutes, Liang Songyi had never felt that there were so many coincidences in the world.

Wen Xun only knew that his wife, who he had agreed to marry, was surnamed Liang, but he didn't know her full name. The agreement was also handled by a lawyer with full powers, and it was Cheng Lu who sent her the documents, not him.

He never glanced at the document the entire time.

"So, you only know that I am Liang Songyi, but you don't know that I am Liang Songyi from the Liang family in Jing City?"

Wen Xun nodded, "I have liked you for a long time. When I heard that grandpa wanted me to get married, I was unwilling in my heart, so I was very resistant to you... no, I was very resistant to the person I was going to marry."

"If I knew it was you, how could I do that?"

He already regretted it to death.

But what's the use of regretting? Two years have been wasted.

But fortunately, there is still time.

There is still opportunity for redress.

Liang Songyi didn't know what to say.

"Sui Sui, you take one chance and I take one chance, so let's just consider it even, okay? Give me another chance."

Wen Xun stared at her straightly, his tone soft.

"What do you mean me once?"

"Two years ago, at the awards ceremony."

Wen Xun's hand rubbed her waist with more force.

"You rejected me in front of the reporters."