"I actually thought you were cute and gentle at the beginning, so I just wanted to take care and pamper you."
"Actually, it's not that I can't be obedient, it's just that I'm only obedient because of being hunted by ferocity. I'm not very satisfied." Wen Jing smiled coldly.
"Heh, I used to think that you sent you out because you hated me, and you hated me because of love. In fact, I was your prey from the beginning, wasn't it?"
"Is it interesting to mention these things now? Are you really doing nothing to do this?"
"I'm here to thank you and tip me off."
"I'm not for you, but to reduce the resistance to handling the case."
"You are always like this. You seem to be unscrupulous, but in fact there is always a soft spot in my heart. If not, how could I have escaped from the secret passage? You know that secret passage, but you didn't reveal it to the police."
Wen Jinghan said indifferently, "Aren't you the same? Until now, no one in the rest of your organization knows that I'm an undercover agent, right? Otherwise, I won't be so leisurely and peaceful in the past few years."
The eyes of the person behind him instantly became gentle, and he walked over slowly.
Wen Jinghan felt the person behind him approaching, but he still didn't move, until the person leaned over and stretched out his arms to hug him and put his chin on his shoulder.
"If you are willing to think so, I have nothing to regret." His breath swept across Wen Jinghan's neck.
The temperature behind him slowly pulled away, and Wen Jinghan sighed and finally said, "There are some things that should be stopped, and don't do too much."
After a long time, there was a soft "um" in the wind.
Years and years, things are right and wrong, and the last thing that remains is the relief of each other, only remembering the warmth that once existed, and the result is the best.
In a corner of the cemetery after Wen Jinghan left, a sneaky figure was calling: "...That's what happened just now. Boss, if you really told that duke truthfully, would it cause a world war?"
"With Wen Jinghan here, he can't get up. Anyway, they ordered my family's Xiaojin to do some work." Lu Yunyang hung up the phone badly and called the Duke.
"That person appeared just now, had a friendly brief meeting and hug with your wife, and left immediately."
"Count him acquainted." The duke on the other end snorted coldly.
Wait, what did he just say? ! Embrace! ! ! (╬—dish—) convex
~~~~ Dividing line ~~~~ past
Wen Jinghan returned to a home he hadn't been in for almost two years, and was suddenly filled with emotion. The previous events seemed to be like watching a movie. In retrospect, I was like a bystander who only had a feeling after watching it, without any joy or sorrow.
After tidying up casually, Wen Jinghan hurried back to his home and accepted the training from his father.
"Do you think that when I gave birth to you, you are a fucking independent individual, you can do whatever you want! Don't worry about your parents' life or death!" Minister Wen patted the table hard.
"Do you think you are Bond or Rambo! Go into the tiger's den alone and save the world! Do you think your father is the emperor?! No matter how your son is so foolish, he can sit firmly on the throne of the emperor, and no one dares to care!" The bonsai on the table were covered with The beat trembled.
"Dad, calm down and drink some water." Wen Jinghan held the teacup with a flattering expression on his face.
"Drink your ass! Look, look, there's no reflection at all! Today, I will beat you to death, so you don't have to worry anymore!"
Wen Jinghan begged for mercy and walked around the house with the old man, but Wen's mother couldn't come forward to pull the frame, so she had to run to the balcony and said, "If my son has three strengths and two weaknesses, I won't be alive! Kill him, I'll accompany him right away. He, humming..."
"… "
In the end, in front of Wen's mother's tragic scene of searching for life and death, Wen Jinghan escaped "to die", and was scolded by his father for an hour.
"You stay at home for me, and then run outside, I'll break your legs!" The Minister threatened viciously, slammed the door and left.
Wen Jinghan wiped his sweat and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"You child, it really scares Mom." Wen's mother began to wipe her tears again.
"Mom, I was wrong. This time it's my fault. Thinking about the problem is too simplistic. I almost put myself in danger, and I made you and Dad suffer for me." Wen Jinghan hugged his mother, "I will stay by your side in the future, Not going anywhere."
"You, your father and you had a bad temper when you were young, and ten cows couldn't pull the decision back. It's fine, you can rest well, and you'll have to deal with the censorship later." Mother Wen patted the child's head.
"Don't worry, I can handle this, and it won't affect Dad."
The censorship came quickly, but time was tedious. Time and time again, Wen Jinghan was restricted from moving and could only stay at home.
That night, he was bored on the sofa watching TV with his parents when the doorbell rang.
At this time, I won't come to check again, is it a little humanitarian? Wen Jinghan went to open the door unhappy.
As soon as he opened the door, the face that appeared in front of him made him think for a moment that he was hallucinating.
Boom, the door was slapped back by him. Maybe I haven't slept well lately...
This time, the door was slammed.
Mother Wen walked over, "Why don't you open the door? Who is it?" The security of this building didn't worry her, and her son's expression was just confused, not vigilant, so he stepped forward and opened the door.
A tall and handsome foreigner stood at the door, and beside him was a man in black clapping his hands on the door.
"... who are you?" Mother Wen asked in English.
"Are you Jinghan's mother? Hello, I'm your son's man. According to your country's tradition, I came to visit the mansion specially. I'm sorry to disturb you." The man bowed slightly politely.
Son's man... Mother Wen and Minister Wen, who was walking over, were petrified in place.
Wen Jinghan was in a mess all by himself: Why is this guy here! ! !
Wen Jinghan was in a trance of all kinds, and Wen's mother couldn't care to ask how her son would get home. A foreigner was still a man, and he was running around in a hurry in the living room alone.
The old man was having a serious interview with that handsome foreign guy—well, to be honest, quite handsome—in the study. She was very afraid that the old man could not control the foreigner's hand in it, causing international disputes.
"What do you use to prove that you are sincere to my son?" Minister Wen now regrets that he didn't kill that bastard with a stick a few days ago, so he doesn't have to play with his heart like this. As the head of Guoan, he can no longer be familiar with this man in front of him. What the hell did that bastard do outside to provoke him!
"I don't need to prove anything, he is mine and there is no other choice. I can guarantee that as long as I am alive, no one can make him unhappy." The Duke replied very politely, but Minister Wen wanted to beat him.
"Do you know the special identity of our family? You will only cause trouble for him."
"No, I'm his talisman. Don't your country want to contact me very much? I don't mind giving you some convenience for Jinghan's sake. If your government is still so unenlightened, I can only take him away."
"… "
The conversation inside went on for a long time, and finally Minister Wen took a breath: "I will not interfere in your relationship as a father, but if you bring danger to him, I will not show mercy. You better remember this sentence. "
"Always remember."
The Duke went out, walked over and rubbed Wen Jinghan's hair, "I'll pick you up in a few days." After saying that, he bowed to the two elders and left the Wen residence in a dashing manner.
Wen Jinghan finally came to his senses and went over to ask his father what was going on, and was beaten again.
"What! Dad, your son is worth billions of dollars a year?! You just sold me like this?!"
"Are you worth a billion?"
“…Dad, you hurt me so much QAQ”
"Who am I doing this for? Do you think you've got such a hot potato to fall in love, and they will let you go, let go of your parents? If he hadn't been able to use his interests to contain him, I wouldn't be able to keep you free and safe. "
"Who is in love with him! You investigate and then speak up, daddy!"
"...Why didn't you tell me earlier!"
"You didn't ask me at all!"
"My son found a male foreigner... Is he rich?"
"Mom, don't make trouble!"
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Thinking back on that time, Wen Jinghan couldn't help laughing. He was so unreasonably stalked and beaten, back and forth over the past few years, it was really entangled together, and could not be separated. This is the fate of evil, but the fate of evil is also fate, recognize it. In fact, feelings are all about that. Be more persistent, be more persistent, and be more tolerant.
Opening the door, he found the shoes at the door, walked in with a smile, and found that the Duke was sitting on the sofa in the center, with a frosty face and fire-breathing eyes.
"Hey, what are you playing?" Wen Jinghan didn't care and sat beside him.
The Duke angrily wanted to question him, but he never thought that Wen Jinghan would hug his waist and cuddle in his arms: "It seems to be not bad for you. It's cheaper for you, so treat me better in the future."
"...Let's go to the room?" Only a fool would refuse to give him a hug. As for who's business, let's go.