Mr. Si’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell Off Again

Chapter 134 134: Hold me tight, don’t throw me

Wen Qin saw that her mother had fainted and immediately called the emergency number. She was anxiously hoping that the ambulance would come quickly.

Seeing that something was wrong, the old man stood up with a cane and looked for an excuse to leave. "Shumin, since the ambulance is already on the way, I will go home first. I have been struggling for so long and my old bones are tired. "

Wen Shumin nodded and said awkwardly, "Second uncle, you see Qin Yue has fainted, and Xiaoqin's ankle is twisted and she can't move. I'm really incapable of doing anything, so I'm afraid I won't be able to send you home..."

Wen Shuqi immediately said politely, "It's okay, you go about your business, I'll take my second uncle home!"

 “Okay, then I’ll thank you for your hard work!”

 “It should be!”

Wen Shuqi helped the old man leave, and when he passed by Wen Wan, the two of them sighed.

The Wen family has such a ruthless descendant like Wen Wan, it’s really not the blessing of our ancestors!

After they left, Wen Wan yawned sleepily and said lazily, "Since everyone has dispersed, let's leave too!"

Wen Qin frowned and asked softly, "Wanwan, mother has fainted, won't you go to the hospital with us?"

"It's enough for her to be with you, otherwise she will be even more angry when she wakes up and sees me."

Wen Wan raised her lips and gave a casual smile, "Oh, by the way, I won't take away the things in my room. You can do whatever you want with them."

 “Let’s go home!”

 She turned around, and Si Jinghe followed neatly.

Wen Shumin looked at the two figures gradually disappearing into the night, pursed his lips, and had complicated emotions in his eyes...

In Yuncheng in March, it was still chilly late at night. A black Bentley drove smoothly on the road, and the cold wind poured in through the car window.

When Wen Wan brushed it on his face, he was very conscious.

After so many years of entanglement, she finally got rid of that family and completely saw the true faces of these close relatives.

 There is no sad emotion, only a cold and silent calm.

So fine.

Along the way, Si Jinghe didn’t make a sound to disturb Wen Wan.

Although this girl looks cold-blooded and arrogant on the surface, she is only a seventeen-year-old child after all. She also needs love and warmth.

 Since her family can't give her this, let him heal the part she is missing emotionally!

 At three o'clock, the car drove into the community.

After Si Jinghe parked the car, he turned his head and looked at Wen Wan. She had her eyes closed, her breathing was steady, and she seemed to be sleeping soundly.

 He couldn't bear to wake her up.

　Too many things happened today, this girl must be exhausted.

 He unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car, walked around to the other side, opened the door, carefully unbuckled the girl's seat belt, put his arms around Wen Wan, and held Wen Wan in his arms.

Bent down slightly, close the car door with your body, brave the cold wind, and walk forward with long legs.

 Suddenly, Wen Wan crawled into his arms.

In the deep silence of the night, a girl's soft and waxy voice sounded in my arms, "Hold me tight, don't throw me down."

This was the first time that Si Jinghe heard Wen Wan's voice sounding so sleepy and coquettish.

He lowered his head to look at the girl's charming sleeping face, couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and said hello.

 After a while, the two people entered the elevator.

 In the closed space, the man suddenly raised his voice and said, "Wanwan, do you know how heavy this world is?"

Wen Wan opened his eyes almost instantly and let out an unclear hum?

 Then, she heard the man’s low, smiling voice——

“Probably, it’s the weight in my arms at this time.”

 (End of this chapter)