Chapter 494

No one answered.

I wanted to go out, but I was stopped.

Those people are really specially trained.

Stand in front of me.

No matter what you say, it looks like business.

At most, he looked at me in embarrassment and explained to me, but he still didn't move away.

"Get out of the way!"

I said in a cold voice.

But it's still useless.

The TV was turned off.

But what I saw on TV just now is still in my mind.

No matter how much I think, I just want to go out now. Even if I don't see a familiar figure on TV, I still want to go out.

What's the matter with being imprisoned here?

Make way for Wenni?

It's really beautiful!

I tried every means, even calling, but I didn't succeed.

Qin Langjun is determined this time. Let me stay here and let me calm down?

But this is the beginning.

I don't know when it began. It became like this between Wenni and me. We never die.

Day one, day two, day three.

I heard a lot about the Wen family.

Even on the phone with Wenni.

The voice of Wenni didn't have much deliberately showing off, but said to me in a very calm tone: "this is not showing off, nor is it coming to send a war, I just want you to see clearly."

"The more you care about something, the more you will torture you. The more you are afraid of losing something, that thing will certainly not be grasped. Just like now, even if you have a noble name, you are still just an empty shell."

What she said next made me numb.

The recent momentum of the Wen family is unstoppable.

I made countless excuses, but I still couldn't figure out why Qin Langjun would help her.

Why can we keep basic contact with the Wen family when the children are gone, even if according to what he said, the Qin family and the Wen family really don't have any cooperation.

But that doesn't mean he has nothing to do with the Wen family.

Rome wasn't built in a day.

I even feel that all my expectations have been consumed.

On the third day, I met Qin Langjun.

He treated me as usual, but avoided talking about the Wen family.

Tell me the wedding is almost ready. It's going to be the wedding soon.

I surrounded him and asked, "I'm going out."

"No."

But when it came to this, his thin lips tightened.

Refused my request.

"The doctor will come tomorrow. When you feel better in a few days, you can go out. At that time, the wedding will be held."

His voice was hoarse and low, he explained to me.

But the doctors these days are not doctors in a simple sense.

I said, "is it still a psychologist disguised as a doctor?"

Many times, I'm sharper than anyone.

I have been aware of this problem since those doctors came.

He always felt that everything I did and what I said was because of my emotions and problems in my heart.

It's depression, or something else.

I stubbornly looked at him and repeated what I wanted to go out, but he still didn't agree.

"As I said, there's only a little time left. When you're healthy, you'll be more beautiful at the wedding."

He bent over and looked at me.

Those eyes looked at me.

The voice is also softer than usual. The hoarse and gentle voice makes people have no Parry power.

I think of what I saw and heard these days, and what Wen Ni said. My slightly shaking heart is cold again.

This time, I really have to fight, and I have to try my best to do what I want to do.

I can't wait.

If I wait, I'm afraid my brother will be used by wenmuddy, and there's no bone residue left.

"Really?"

My voice became hoarse because of the argument just now.

I didn't continue to fight him, but took the initiative to put my hand around his neck.

Affectionately rubbed his cheek against his body.

Put away all sharp and sharp, but there are still some differences before comparison.

I looked up, tiptoed up and bit his Adam's apple, "I just want you to accompany me, can't I?"

His cell phone kept shaking on the table.

It's like a talisman.

I glanced aside, but I couldn't see the mobile phone number clearly.

The phone went on and on, then stopped one after another, followed by another burst of ringing and vibration.

It seems that you won't stop until you get connected.

I just glanced at him, then leaned back on him, and my fingers gently rested on his neck.

Smiles are hidden, gloomy and brilliant.

"Can't you?"

"Do I really want you to accompany me more, or do I have to go out? It's been three days. My scope of activities in these three days is only a little?"

My voice is hoarse, but it doesn't hinder me from speaking.

The ending sounds are deliberately coquettish, angry and complaining.

Before falling into love, I should be more rational than anyone. I am so rational that I can analyze men's likes and dislikes, and accurately grasp the size.

Know how to hold a man's heart and how to make progress by retreating.

At first, I thought I would be so rational all my life, but I didn't expect to be confused. Up to now, the only reason for being sober and rational is also because of some plans.

The phone vibrated a few times and there was no sound.

I bit his Adam's apple with my teeth and tore it gently.

What was said was vague.

Qin Langjun walked that way, grabbed me and took me there.

Get your cell phone.

But before I picked up the phone, my arm wrapped around his arm. I loosened his Adam's apple and looked up at him. My lower lip was bitten hard just now, and there was a layer of fog in my eyes.

"Still want to go? Can't I go out? Wait a few more days, I'm afraid I'll really hold back depression, really."

My voice itself is hoarse.

Now deliberately lowered the tone, more like a cry.

I clenched his arm and couldn't get his cell phone.

Just now, I didn't see who the caller displayed on my mobile phone was, but I intuitively didn't let him touch it.

Intuitively, I think this has something to do with Wenni.

I've been forced during this time. I'm almost all grass and trees.

I think Wenni did it everywhere. Now it seems that a casual little thing can completely break me down.

"Stay with me for a while, just for a while?"

I reached out and untied his button. From top to bottom, my fingertips crossed his chest. My finger belly touched his chest, drew several circles, raised my chin, looked at him and waited for an answer.

His Adam's Apple moved up and down a bit.

Those cool, thin and indifferent eyebrows and eyes finally had some reaction.