Tong en's small body was still shivering, looking at the lightning in the sky, shrinking from time to time, covering his ears.

Wan Jingting's pupil darkened, and a loud thunder suddenly split open. Tong en screamed: "ah!"

The next moment, he was pressed into his arms. Tong en bit his lips and leaned against his arms.

"That's how you treat your guests?"

Wan Jingting tilted up a sneer, turned his eyes to other places, and bit a pear.

The hot breath fell on Tong en's face. Her white face was pink. Her hands subconsciously pressed against his chest, pursed her lips, and then said, "be serious."

He held out a long finger and raised her chin, posing to kiss her.

"What do you think of me? Want to eat? "

Sitting outside, Tong en always looks into the kitchen. A dark shadow finally comes out. He still has a pear in his hand. Tong en pauses. The first time he sees him eating fruit, he thinks he will cut it very carefully. Unexpectedly, the man takes a bite directly, chews it and swallows it a few times. He steps to her and sits down.

……

"No hurry, I'll give you time." He got up, and his three-dimensional facial features looked noble and indifferent.

Tong en tightened his fingertips and took a deep breath: "I..."

"Think about how to explain SMS first." He said.

He suddenly looked up at her, and Tong en was stunned by him.

Tong en bit his lip: "I'll clean it up."

"Go outside and don't hurt your hand."

Tong en was so surprised that he didn't open his face. Wan Jingting stopped and stared at her for a while. He wiped the tears from her eyes with his finger pulp. He let go and turned to clean up the broken glass.

He patted her on the back and comforted her for a long time. Then he let go and gazed at her tearful face. Kissing her face seemed to be the most natural thing between husband and wife.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here."

When I saw her smile in the welfare home, I now understand the story behind that smile. Wan Jingting gently stroked her head and wanted her to be Mrs. Wan. At first, he fell in love with her gentle and clear smile. At present, he has more love for this girl.

[his wife's parents died in a car accident, and then she was sent to the welfare home. Two years later, she was brought back to the children's home by Tong xiangtian]

Wan Jingting's smile faded gradually, and he looked down at her painful face with a deep frown. The softest part of his heart tingled.

"Dad, mom I'm so afraid... "

Unexpectedly, the girl tugged at his clothes and wanted the whole person to go into his arms. His sudden obedience made him laugh and cry.

His breath was full of the fragrance of her hair. He closed his eyes and hugged her tightly. He hadn't hugged her for many days.

In the dark, he could feel Tong en shrink into his arms like a cat in a panic.

The broom that Wan Jingting threw at one side tilted to one side and fell to the ground. The small lamp in the kitchen also struggled a few times and then went out directly.

From then on, Tong en was afraid of rainy days.

It was such a rainy day, her parents had a car accident, it was such a thunder, she cried to see the scene of the car accident, blood was flowing, it was such a rainy day, she was sent to the welfare home.

He hasn't eaten tonight. He can only eat a pear. Can't he have some candy?

"Texting is what I mean," says tonn

I can only hear the pouring rain. The man around me, who did not know when he had finished eating, took out a piece of paper and wiped his left hand. Smelling the words, he looked at it with dim eyes. One hand suddenly lifted up and pressed Tong en's shoulder in a second, pressing her on the sofa.