[Quick Wear] Full-level heartthrobs can't fall in love

Leng Yuchen really didn't understand his mood, but Wen Xiaobai's firm words pierced into his heart like a poisoned thorn.

He could barely guess what Wen Xiaobai was insisting on, but when he recalled the quarrel between Chen Hong and Gu Linghe when he just walked past the attending doctor's office, he felt very distressed for Wen Xiaobai.

"Fool!"

Leng Yuchen couldn't stay here any longer, he didn't even dare to look at this innocent person, he felt that every second of getting along with him was filled with a heavy sense of guilt.

"I'll give you a week to recuperate in the hospital. I hope to see you in my office next Monday."

Leng Yuchen took a long breath, let himself calmly say this, and then quickly left the ward, as if fleeing from the reply behind him.

After hearing what he said, Wen Xiaobai didn't even turn his head. He still looked vertically at the blank space in front of him. He blinked his eyes twice, showing an incomprehensible smile.

[Host host, why did Leng Yuchen suddenly feel good enough to meet the standard. 】

"Children, you can't get it if you love it. If you don't have it, it's the best."

The sound of pushing the door sounded again, Wen Xiaobai's movements remained unchanged, and next to his ears were the sound of creaking leather shoes walking on the ground and clapping applause.

"Mr. Wen is worthy of being Mr. Wen. Your strategy of hurting the enemy one thousand and self-injury eight hundred has never changed."

"Mr. Leng? Why are you free to visit me? It can't be that I haven't seen me for a long time, you miss me."

Wen Xiaobai finally made a move. He raised his cheeks and looked at the incoming cold pump with great interest.

The current Wen Xiaobai does not have the despair and collapse in front of Leng Yuchen, on the contrary, he looks like an old man watching a theater, a person out of the story.

Very proud, even interested in teasing.

"Leng Yuchen is my younger brother, don't use your tricks on him."

Leng Pump walked up to Wen Xiaobai, condescending, with contemptuous eyes and a disdainful tone, straight to the point.

"It's just a joke, Mr. Leng sent him to me, why? Can't play now?"

Wen Xiaobai was not afraid at all, and stared back, his momentum was not weaker than that of Leng Pump.

"You are very courageous, but don't forget that Gu Linghe is still in my hands." Leng Pump guessed that he would resist, and stood upright with arms folded and said threateningly.

"Oh, are you threatening me?" Wen Xiaobai sneered.

"I'm threatening you," said Cold Pump.

"There are no cameras in these wards, but there are outside. The cameras in the hospital corridor should have photographed you entering my ward 1 minute ago."

Wen Xiaobai stopped talking, his half-spoken and imperative tone made Leng Pump frown.

"What do you want?" Cold Pump asked.

"You said that if I went crazy or committed suicide after you left. Guess, if I really die, will Leng Yuchen blame himself for the rest of his life?"

Wen Xiaobai's crazy expression made his delicate face start to twist.

"Maybe he will help me take good care of Gu Linghe. If I don't die, he will be ashamed for the rest of his life, and then desperately want to make up for me? After all, he has fallen in love with me, hasn't he?"

Although his words are arrogant, every word is true.

This man named Wen Xiaobai really has this capital.

"You!" Leng Pump was shocked by Wen Xiaobai's shamelessness and limitlessness.

Wen Xiaobai raised his eyes and smiled, but his tone was surprisingly cold.

"I said it a long time ago, don't mess with me."

Leng Pump just looked at him like this, with air-conditioning all over his body, his fists clenched tightly, as if he could hit him in the next second.

Neither of them spoke, and the ward was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard.

Leng Pump couldn't take it anymore, he couldn't accept that his brother was played by such a person in the palm of his hand, he slapped the table next to him hard, a little out of breath.

"Wen Xiaobai, you are capable. Since you want to live so much, then I will make your life worse than death. You want to protect Gu Linghe, right? Well, I want to see how you protect him."

Leng Pump leaned against Wen Xiaobai's side, and forced his face away.

Wen Xiaobai struggled symbolically twice, even if he wasn't injured, he couldn't beat the cold pump guy, let alone his body was full of injuries now.

It's useless to struggle, why don't you see what this guy wants to play.

Cold Pump maintained the posture, and then took out the mobile phone from his pocket.

Wen Xiaobai watched as Leng Pump unlocked the phone's screen, clicked on the camera, and then pointed the phone screen at the heads of the two who were close to each other at the moment.

"Mr. Leng still thinks that I care about the so-called reputation."

Wen Xiaobai smiled mockingly, and even smiled cooperatively at the camera for a second.

Leng Pump let go of Wen Xiaobaitou's hand after taking the photo. He stood up and looked at the phone for a long time. He clicked on the phone for a long time to see who the button should be to send the picture to.

After Wen Xiaobai's voice fell for a long time, Leng Pu put the phone back in his trouser pocket with satisfaction.

Leng Pump looked at Wen Xiaobai's indifferent face, and suddenly recalled the scene of the confrontation with him in the mall before.

When he regained his senses, he looked at him who was weak and pale lying on the hospital bed, and there was a sharp contrast with the tough and arrogant figure before.

Leng Pump licked his dry lips, inexplicably feeling a little hot and flustered.

He said hoarsely: "I know you don't care, but Gu Linghe may not care. Even if your brother is really heartless and hates you, but he is a college student, and there are too many ways to destroy a person in college , without a single soldier, public opinion can ruin his reputation."

Wen Xiaobai sat up abruptly, lifted the quilt, got out of the hospital bed in a few steps, rushed to Leng Pump, and grabbed his collar.

"I told you, don't touch him!"

Leng Pump held down Wen Xiaobai's hand that was holding onto his collar, trying to tear it away, but failed the first time.

Leng Pump's face was stern, and he used his hands hard again. This time, he not only opened his hands, but also pushed Wen Xiaobai heavily to the ground.

The cold pump looked down at Wen Xiaobai again, just like when he entered the ward, with a contemptuous expression, as if he was treating an ant.

"Win Xiaobai, you have already lost. Now that you have a weakness, you have no capital to play chasing games with me. Be your secretary Wen and don't anger me anymore."

After the cold pump finished speaking, he was about to leave, but Wen Xiaobai, who was pushed to the ground, suddenly made a sound.

"Don't touch my bottom line again and again."

Wen Xiaobai Nong choked on his hand, propped himself on the ground, and barely stood up, his slightly long hair blocked his eyes.

He casually brushed his hair back with a smile, revealing his full forehead and bright eyes.

In those eyes, there is determination!It is resistance!Like a wild beast in a desperate situation, ready to counterattack at any time.

Leng Pump didn't release water at all just now, Wen Xiaobai moved his sprained ankle, then raised his head, and walked in front of Leng Pump with small steps.

Because he was half a head shorter than Leng Mercury, Wen Xiaobai could only look up with difficulty, but his momentum and tone were not weaker.

"If I think about it, I will fight to the death with your Leng family. Leng Pump, you probably don't want to let the Leng family's century-old family business be ruined in your hands."

Leng Pump didn't even move his eyebrows when he heard his words, his eyes were filled with stagnant water, "You try."

After he finished speaking, he took a small step back, turned around and left the ward.

Wen Xiaobai still kept the same action just now, until the sound of closing the door, he sat down on the ground in an instant as if he lost his strength, and breathed in the air like a collapse.

Wen Xiaobai tore off the gold-rimmed glasses on his face, fumbled in the pockets of his trousers twice, but quickly got up from the ground when he didn't find what he was looking for.

He dragged his sprained right foot back to the edge of the ward, and took out his cell phone from under the pillow.

He clicked on the call button and dialed the person on top.

"Drip-drip-"

"Hello?" A low and steady male voice sounded on the other side of the phone. The host sounded like he was in a good mood, and his voice rose slightly when he spoke.

"" Wen Xiaobai slowly squeezed the hand holding the phone tightly, his fingers were almost white because of the force, cold sweat dripped down his cheeks from his forehead.

The man waited for a long time and still didn't get a reply, so he became a little impatient.

"If it's okay, I'll hang up first."

Seeing that he was about to hang up over there, Wen Xiaobai spoke.

"it's me."

""

"Wen Xiaobai?" The man's muffled voice amplified a lot, and he was obviously surprised that the caller was Wen Xiaobai.

"It's me, Mr. Chen." Wen Xiaobai's voice choked up, and his body trembled when he heard the man calling his name.

"Brat, uncle, what's your name?" the man teased.

That's what he said, but there was no shortage of rustiness in the man's tone.

"Uncle." The man's words did not make Wen Xiaobai smile at all, on the contrary, Wen Xiaobai's face turned paler.

"Why do you think of looking for me? The matter of the Gu family is a foregone conclusion. It's a bit too late to come to me now." Chen Fei put down the cigarette in his hand, extinguished it in the ashtray on the side, exhaled a long cigarette, and leaned back Lean back and lie down on the sofa.

"This matter has nothing to do with the Gu family."

"I said yes, you probably don't have any feelings for the Gu family, right, Wen Xiaobai." The smile on Chen Fei's face was endless, and the probing words came from the phone.

"Does what you said before count?"

Wen Xiaobai secretly scolded Chen Fey for being shameless, but he could only change the topic palely and speak cautiously.

"What happened before?" Chen Fei paused in doubt, then suddenly remembered something, his hoarse voice was filled with excitement, and the volume became much louder, "You don't mean to count, of course you count!"

"Just do the math, just do the math." Wen Xiaobai repeated a few sentences softly, as if relieved.

Chen Fei calmed down, got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, opened the curtains, looked at the gorgeous night scene outside, held a cigarette in his mouth, and lit the lighter for himself with one hand.

He threw the lighter aside and took a deep breath.

"It's rare that you are willing to agree. Tell uncle what you want, and uncle will help you solve it. However, let me make it clear to you first. Don't think about anything other than the head of the Chen family."

"Gu Linghe. I want Gu Linghe to be safe."