CEO's Unexpected Twins

"I still want to go back to the time when I could be myself at first. I felt happier at that time." He whispered, "but for me, the happiest time is when I play with you... And my two brothers."

"You probably feel unhappy because of the heavy burden on your shoulders and so many things you have encountered." Wen Shutong whispered, "but after all, you are a member of that family. You have to bear great responsibility. They need you."

"I understand. In fact, you sent me back for my good. I can understand." He said wisely, "sister, what do you want to eat? I've wrapped all the things here. Just order everything."

Without even looking at the menu, Wen Shutong whispered, "I don't care. I can eat anything. I'm here mainly to see you."

"After all, we've been divided for so long, and I haven't seen any news about you. I'd like to know what you look like."

She scanned his body for two more times and said with great satisfaction, "you look good. They have trained you well."

"You trained me well. When I can't hold on, I always think of you, sister." He gentlemanly helped Wen Shutong arrange things, and then picked up the menu. "I'll order according to myself. If it's not to my taste, we'll change it."

Wen Shutong nodded: "OK, let's see if your memory is clear."

The time between them is too long. After a simple chat, there is nothing to say.

Xiaoheng just sat quietly, looking at the direction of Wen Shutong, as if he hadn't seen enough.

Wen Shutong was inexplicably uncomfortable when he saw it, so he couldn't help but say, "what do you always stare at me as, because you think I have changed a lot?"

"No, just because I can't see where you have changed, I want to observe more for a while." He said frankly, "I've come all the way back to China. It's hard to see you. I can't help it."

He spoke frankly. Naturally, it was inconvenient for Wen Shutong to say anything, so he looked at each other with his chin in one hand.

"You have changed a lot. Now you look mature. Did they teach you anything? Except in business?"

"I've taught musical instruments and Sanda." He said obediently, "probably I don't think my temperament looks like I can inherit my family business, so they specially trained me more."

Wen Shutong looked down at his hand. Although he had a miserable life when he was wandering outside, his hands were slender and white. Except for some wounds, they looked like a pampered hand.

But now it's a little different. There are thin cocoons on the hand and different degrees of damage to the thumb and index finger.

At first glance, he has been severely trained since he was separated for so long. It seems that the position of the heirs of the he family is really not so easy to sit.

"Hard work." Wen Shutong spoke softly.

Xiao Heng paused for a moment, then smiled: "I tell others about my experience, and they will tell me how powerful I am. I can learn so much in such a short time. Only you are the first person who thinks I'm hard."

"Others?" Wen Shutong grasped the key point, "did you make new friends there?"

He flashed a nervous look on his face, as if he had accidentally exposed something. He coughed gently: "no, it's my friend here. I talk occasionally."

"Is there a deviation in my memory? How can I vaguely remember that you didn't take the initiative to find friends when you were here." Wen Shutong wondered, "or did you cut off contact with them after you came to our house? Were you afraid that our house would not accept them?"

Xiaoheng was about to stop talking. At this time, the elevator door suddenly opened and the waiter came up with the dishes he ordered just now.

What he ordered just now is mainly French food, and the first one is a cream soup.

When that thing was just put in front of Wen Shutong, she only felt that there was an unspeakable fishy smell in the soup, which immediately went into her nose and tortured her sense of smell.

Her stomach cramped. She suddenly stood up and ran to the nearby bathroom without saying a word.

The moment she arrived, she vomited out. She didn't eat anything, so she threw up in the dark.

Xiaoheng also chased after him anxiously. He stood outside and trembled in his voice: "sister, are you okay? Is it not your appetite? I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so good at making claims."

In fact, it has nothing to do with him. It's Wen Shutong's stomach. However, he apologized so nervously, which made Wen Shutong feel particularly sorry.

After almost vomiting, she washed her face and went out: "it's all right. I've experienced something a few days ago. I guess I broke my body. I haven't had a good meal, so it's disgusting to smell such a sweet smell."

"Then I'll ask them to come up with a light one. Why not have Chinese food and make a small noodle in clear soup?" With a cautious tentative look on his face, "are you really sure you're okay? Why don't I call a doctor up?"

Wen Shutong is really not so delicate: "no, it's not a golden lady. How can this little thing be unbearable? Go to dinner!"

The two chatted and returned to their original position. Wen Shutong noticed that the table had been cleaned up and there were no more things with heavy taste.

He was a good boy before. I didn't expect he would still be so careful after such a long time.

Wen Shutong's heart was warm: "how are you getting along with them there? You should be very spoiled at home? After all, you are so sensible."

"Fortunately," he whispered, "I'm only more careful about the people I like. Others don't have the energy to separate so many thoughts."

Soon, the noodle soup he ordered came up.

Probably because of the star hotel, the so-called noodle in clear soup is not so clear soup. There are also two shrimps and abalone in it.

If it was someone else, you might think it was an unexpected joy, but it was bitter for Wen Shutong, and the fishy smell swept her again.

This time she held back and didn't spit it out. She quickly asked someone to take it away: "sorry for causing you trouble. I'm suddenly uncomfortable, so you can't even eat well."

"It's not your problem, it's theirs. I said I wanted light. What did they send?" His eyebrows and eyes suddenly chilly, "let the hotel manager wait. I'll talk to him myself later!"

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