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Chapter 193 Why is Wen Cang so fierce

Chapter 193 Why is Wen Cang so fierce
He frowned, and was about to refuse, when a busy beep came from the other end of the phone.

Wen Cang has always been good at guessing people's hearts, and he felt inexplicably irritated when he realized that the other party might not have much expectations for him to return.

The face was dark and cold, and the employees in the meeting became more and more anxious, reserved and shy, and dared not even show their air.

Who can influence Mr. Wen?
Cow breaking!

After Shen Ronghua finished speaking the most important sentence, he hung up decisively.

The plot supplement was successful.

She hugged the little quilt tightly, and slowly moved to the corner to curl up into a ball. Every time the thunder rumbled, the little quilt shook several times.

When Wen Cang came back, his body was covered with steam, his hair was slightly wet, and water dripped from his forehead.

The housekeeper was startled, and hurried forward with a soft towel, worried: "Why didn't you bring an umbrella, what should you do if you catch a cold?"

There were two umbrellas in the car in case of emergencies. This was the first time for the housekeeper to see Wen Cang looking so embarrassed in so many years.

The man took the towel, wiped his face casually, took off his wet coat, and asked unintentionally as he walked, "Where's Madam?"

The housekeeper thought he had heard it wrong, but God knows it was the first time he heard the other party asking about his wife from the husband in these few days!

"It's upstairs, and I entered the room after dinner." The wife's work and rest are very regular, and she will go back to her room to sleep after three meals.

As usual, so the butler didn't think much about it.

"Get some food ready."

After the man said these words, he took a step forward and went upstairs quickly, with an unknowing eagerness in his back.

The butler let out an ah, and after he realized it, he happily went to order the kitchen.

It must be because my wife ran out of dinner and my husband was worried before I came back!
His daily reports are indeed correct!
Pushing the door and entering, the lights are bright, the curtains are drawn tightly, and the room is quiet.

Wen Cang's eyes moved around, and finally stopped on a small dumpling in the corner next to the bedside table.

"Boom!"

Xiaotuanzi trembled visibly.

The man sighed inaudibly and walked over. A shadow completely enveloped the group in the corner.

"Song Nuan." He called out in a low voice, but nothing happened.

"Song Nuan." He called again, but there was still no response, and finally kicked with his toes impatiently, and said coldly, "Song Nuan, get up."

Shen Ronghua was so frightened that he heard someone called Song Nuan. He reacted for a while before realizing that Song Nuan was now her name.

The quilt seemed to have been hit by someone, and the man's voice sounded familiar and full of displeasure.

The girl carefully opened a hole, revealing a pair of beautiful watery eyes. The end of the eyes and the tip of the nose were red, and her hair was wet with sweat. She looked pitiful.

She raised her eyes, and the man was looking down at her with a calm expression.

Is it Wen Cang? !

"You...why are you back?" The girl's voice was still crying, and she was a little surprised.

Wen Cang's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he clicked his tongue in disgust, and said, "Didn't you call?"

It was her calling.

But Wen Cang will not come back, or did he come back in the original plot, but Song Anran didn't know?
"I'm sorry, did I disturb your work?" She grabbed the quilt, feeling extremely uneasy.

Wen Cang sneered, "Isn't it too late to mention this now?"

Shen Ronghua choked up, this person is really fierce and hard to talk.

The girl lowered her head, a small ball, looking unreasonably pitiful.

Wen Cang pursed her lips tightly, tilted her head and thought for a moment, then knelt down and covered her head with his big palm.

The girl looked over in surprise.

He patted her little head unnaturally and comforted her expressionlessly: "Don't be afraid."

His wife is well-behaved and sensible on weekdays, so she should be given an extra reward.

Shen Ronghua suddenly felt sour at the tip of his nose, scared, scared to death, how could he not be scared!
Back then, when he survived the catastrophe and narrowly escaped death, the fear engraved in his bones could not be eliminated at all.

Wen Cang, he really looks like a good person at the moment.

While feeling wronged, she thought silently.

"The rain has stopped, get up." He got up first and looked down at her.

"Okay!" She answered quickly.

Then Wen Cang saw the girl move, and then there was no other movement for a while.

Wen Cang frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

The man had a straight face from the moment he came in, and his tone at the moment was not very good.

Shen Ronghua shivered uncontrollably and said softly: "My legs are weak, I can't get up."

Seeing that the man was going to make a bad face again, she quickly added: "I'll take it easy... Just take it easy."

The fear buried deep in the girl's eyes was inexplicable, he did nothing, and was even more patient than usual.

Wen Cang casually unbuttoned his cuffs, rolled them up, and then leaned over, "I want you to hug you, just say it."

Then he effortlessly picked him up with the blanket on him. The weight in his hands made him couldn't help but weigh it, and he asked in confusion: "Why is it so light?"

"I eat too much every day!"

Shen Ronghua looked at his chin in a daze, and subconsciously replied.

Wen Cang, why are you hugging her?
The man smiled inexplicably, heh, quite proud.

Eating so much and not gaining weight, if calculated according to the capitalist system, this is a complete failure of feeding.

Shen Ronghua was placed beside the bed.

"Clean up and go get something to eat later."

Shen Ronghua followed the other party's gaze and lowered his head, the silk pajamas on his body were wrinkled a bit inappropriately.

Her face was slightly dry, and she stood up in a panic, took out another set of pajamas from the closet, and hurriedly hid in the bathroom, her steps as eager as if there was a savage beast behind her.

Wen Cang opened the curtains and opened the windows, and the unique coolness after the rain rushed into the room. Looking at the night sky, the stars were shining, and the air was washed, clear and refreshing.

For no reason, I feel much better.

Wen Cang turned around when there was movement behind him.

The girl wore a set of neat black pajamas, a shirt and trousers, loose and loose, which made the girl more slender and petite, and also made the complexion on her arms more white.

His gaze paused for two more seconds on the opponent's collarbone.

The clavicle is exquisite and small, very beautiful.

When the butler saw the two of them going downstairs one after the other, he felt that he had guessed right.

The husband is just worried that the wife will run out of dinner, no, he will bring someone down to eat some more as soon as he comes back.

Shen Ronghua didn't eat well at dinner, but now he didn't worry about it. His appetite came back. After finishing two bowls of rice, he leaned lazily on the sofa with a bloated belly.

Shen Ronghua watched the cute cartoons on the large TV screen with great interest, and there were fruits prepared by the butler at hand.

I can't eat the rice anymore, but the fruit is still okay!

She will never let go of every space in her stomach.

Wen Cang accompanied the others to eat some and then entered the study.

Most people want to roll their eyes when they get to work, but Wen Cang is different, as if he will die if he doesn't work.

(End of this chapter)

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