The exclusive doting of the male god

Chapter 1541
She smiled a little desolately, and her voice was terribly empty, "Worried? He won't be in a hurry."

She seemed to be talking to herself, but also seemed to give up on herself.

The housekeeper's wife felt a little terrified when she heard it, "Miss Wen, what are you talking about? How can the young master not be in a hurry? As long as you are a little bit unhappy, the young master will take care of it."

This is obvious to all, and everyone knows that the young master loves Wen as much as ever.

Even the little miss may not be as important as Wen Ruchu in the young master's mind.

Otherwise, the two of them have been stumbling for so many years, how could the young master still be obsessed with Wen Ruchu?

When the housekeeper's wife didn't say anything, Wen Ruchu didn't feel anything, but when she said it, her stopped tears came out again uncontrollably.

Care?

How did he care?
His heart has gone to other women!

He slept and slept with other women, had children, and his heart may have gone to other women.

He still talked sweetly to her, and coaxed her, saying that he didn't care about children or heirs.

Wen Ruchu's hands clenched tighter and tighter, the tears burst out and slipped down, instantly soaking his entire face.

The housekeeper's wife wanted to persuade Wen Ruchu, but who knew, the more she talked, the happier Wen Ruchu's tears fell, the housekeeper's wife was startled, she stopped talking quickly, and just said, "Miss Wen, you Don't cry, just say what you have, don't scare me!"

But Wen Ruchu's tears still flowed straight down, and she couldn't stop shivering again.

She wasn't the kind of crying, but the kind of suppressed tears, which made people feel more distressed. The whole face of the housekeeper's wife wrinkled up, as if she didn't say anything wrong, and she didn't dare to say anything indiscriminately. , had no choice but to say: "Miss Wen, don't cry, I...I'll call right now to ask the young master to come back!"

She couldn't persuade her, so she had to ask Su Chen to come back and persuade her.

As the housekeeper's wife said, she was about to turn around and go out to make a phone call.

Wen Ruchu suddenly raised his head, and whispered in a hoarse voice, "Don't hit me!"

The housekeeper's wife was startled, and her steps stopped abruptly.

"Don't hit him, don't tell him!"

Wen Ruchu spat out these words forcefully, shaking his head unceasingly.

She still doesn't know how to face Su Chen, she doesn't want to see him, she doesn't want to.

The housekeeper's wife looked at Wen Ruchu with a look of embarrassment. Wen Ruchu was like this, and she didn't want to say why. Her face was terribly pale. She was really afraid that something would happen to her, but she refused to let her call the young master.

This... how can this work!

"Miss Wen..."

"Don't fight, don't fight!"

Wen Ruchu repeated in a hoarse voice, his head shook even more violently, and his emotions gradually became agitated, so shocking that the housekeeper's wife didn't dare to lift her feet at all, she just coaxed, "Okay, Miss Wen, I won't hit you if I don't, Don't get excited."

The housekeeper's wife approached Wen Ruchu, and slowly reached out to hold her shoulder, lest she get agitated and throw herself off the bed.

Wen Ruchu's eyes were red and swollen from crying, but his face was extremely pale, and even his lips were a little blue from the cold. The housekeeper's wife hurriedly pulled the quilt and wrapped Wen Ruchu.

Even though the indoor heating was sufficient, Wen Ruchu was still wrapped in a thick quilt, Wen Ruchu's whole body was still shaking violently, and the housekeeper's wife couldn't help but sigh when she saw it.

What's wrong with this good thing?
(End of this chapter)