CEO's Unexpected Twins

Sui Jian usually took the game seriously. He was so angry that he was about to have a heart attack. Finally, he directly dissolved the game and went to sing.

Wen Shutong also got up and turned his eyes casually, but found that Huo Yanlin was no longer here.

A few minutes ago, Mingming was still asking the stars and the moon to play games. He just joked with Sui Jian. Unexpectedly, everyone else had disappeared.

Wen Shutong came to the two little guys who were absorbed in playing games and said, "have you seen your father? Where has he gone?"

The moon looked up at her, but with some vigilance in the bottom of her eyes, she asked, "are you looking for him because you miss your father, or because of something else? If you don't miss him, don't look for it."

Wen Shutong was puzzled and asked subconsciously, "why?"

He said solemnly, "because I feel that dad doesn't seem very happy after being alone with you recently, but if you go to see him because you miss him, he should be very happy."

Wen Shutong was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, they could see these even when they were so young.

And these words inexplicably pierced my heart, as if everything started because of myself.

She originally wanted to refute, because she was very unhappy when she saw Huo Yanlin. After thinking about it, there was no need to say this to these two ignorant children.

"OK, I see." Wen Shutong nodded gently, "you put the ball in the wrong position. You can only win a little more to the left."

With that, she got up and went out of the door, planning to find a bathroom to wash her face.

Just out of the door, I saw a familiar figure at the end of the corridor.

Huo Yanlin stood silently by the window. The window was open. The cold wind rolled in and lifted the hair on his forehead.

Let him not be so meticulous and indifferent as before, with a lonely aura.

She walked over quietly and said softly, "so you're here?"

Huo Yanlin turned around slowly, glanced at her for a week, and frowned: "what's up?"

Although his mouth was cold, he quietly choked off the smoke in his hand and closed the window in front of the cold wind.

"Just now I saw you suddenly disappear and wanted to know where you are." Wen Shutong smiled, "the most important thing is to find you. There is something I want to tell you..."

"Say." Huo Yanlin gently lifted his thin lips.

"Tan Mingyi said that gifts and traveling were fake, right? It should be their crafty strategy." Wen Shutong asked.

"Yes." Huo Yanlin was concise and comprehensive. "What's your problem?"

Wen Shutong sighed a sigh of relief with the naked eye, and then said, "that's great. I just want to say how you can be inexplicable..."

It was mainly because she felt that Huo Yanlin could not have put forward such words, because both of them had become like this. Huo Yanlin said he would take her on a trip. What's that called?

What's more, now their relationship is not up and down, and there is no accurate head. If they are alone, they don't know what it looks like to be embarrassed.

She didn't say the rest of her words, but Huo Yanlin leaned impatiently against the wall.

His chin was raised, and with an obvious look of condescending examination, he said expressionless, "are you troubled? Or can't you play love with me anymore?"

Wen Shutong waved his hand: "no, I didn't mean that."

Huo Yanlin was still expressionless, and his eyes even looked a little compassionate.

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you can't play. After all, you've worked hard these days. You need to please me when carrying people behind your back. It's really hard enough to play a good wife in front of others."

"According to your degree of dedication, I should give you a salary. I really neglected it before."

The tone of his words, even if Wen Shutong was stupid, he could hear that he was in a strange mood.

She held back her good temper for several days and finally disappeared at this moment.

"You always ask me what I want, but now I want to ask you what you want. I did misunderstand before, but I think it's just a small contradiction. I've been making you happy as much as possible these days."

"You hate my acting in front of you. I asked you and said you can continue acting. Now I normally discuss things with you, and you say that I'm tired of acting. Excuse me, young master, how can I serve you more happily?"

She said all these words all at once, and the atmosphere between them suddenly became astringent.

In the room not far from them, the noisy and happy voices of those young people came, as if they were separated by a galaxy.

It turns out that the joys and sorrows between people can't be connected. Wen Shutong really felt it for the first time today.

Huo Yanlin was silent for half a minute before he said expressionless, "I take back what I didn't hate before. I hate it now. It can be over. Understand?"

"Yes, I do. Don't you just let me go?" Wen Shutong sneered, "anyway, I'm tired of seeing each other now."

Huo Yanlin's expression is the same, without the slightest fluctuation: "isn't this the end you want? Anyway, your heart is cold and can't wait to draw a clear relationship with me. Now I'll cut it off for you personally. You should be eager to get it."

"Yes, I can't wait for it." Wen Shutong laughed more and more sarcastically, "I think you're in the same mood as me now, so we'll be all right."

Although such an outcome was indeed what Wen Shutong expected at the beginning, but only at this time, her heart sank inexplicably.

She knew that this was not because she was about to lose Huo Yanlin's shelter, but because she wanted to go her separate ways from Huo Yanlin.

But all her hormones and brain reactions are telling her that she doesn't like this person anymore. Why can't she feel sad at this time?

Huo Yanlin didn't speak again. Instead, he leaned over and lit a cigarette, gently spitting out a mouthful of smoke, and the aroma filled between the two.

I have to say that Huo Yanlin can always be better at hurting people.

Especially at the end of the quarrel, he can light a cigarette as if nothing had happened.

Knowing that what she hated most before was the smell of smoke, he doesn't care at all now.

Wen Shutong simply ignored it, turned his head and left without nostalgia.

So she didn't see that when she put down the smoke, Huo Yanlin's fingertips had trembled and didn't look like it. Even his lips were pale. The other hand held the lower windowsill and barely stood firm.

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