C20

The car sped through the night rain. The sound of the wipers made the silent atmosphere even more awkward.

"What are you so excited about?"

"What is it? Can't bear to part with you, Boss Rong? " Tang Hongbo said indifferently.

"I don't want to talk to you."

Duan Wenzhuo was angry in his heart, when he said that he wouldn't speak to him, he really didn't speak anymore.

Along the way, one person was quietly driving the car while the other was silently angry.

Thinking about Rong Xuan, Duan Wenzhuo couldn't think of anything other than a working relationship with him.

As they neared home, the rain got heavier and heavier, causing Duan Wenzhuo to feel sick.

After Tang Hongbo stopped the car, he saw that her face was pale and couldn't help but panic a little.

"What's the matter with you?" Tang Hongbo got off the car and opened the door, frowning and asking.

In his heart, Duan Wenzhuo was still angry at what Tang Hongbo had said previously, so she did not pay attention to what Tang Hongbo had said.

She reached out to push Tang Hongbo away, got out of the car, and then walked towards the elevator.

Tang Hongbo looked at her stubborn and skinny back. He knew that she was still angry.

Thus, without saying anything further, he quickly followed, and the two of them entered the elevator one after the other.

In the enclosed space, the sounds of their heartbeats and breaths could still be heard.

"Are you still angry?" Tang Hongbo looked at the elevator door and spoke first. His tone was very gentle.

"Nope." Duan Wenzhuo's obviously more forceful tone of voice made Tang Hongbo secretly sigh.

He knew that this little girl was definitely throwing a tantrum with him, but he didn't know how to comfort his.

In less than ten seconds, the elevator opened and Duan Wenzhuo hurried out.

She felt suffocated in the space she shared with him.

The patter of the rain on the window of her room disturbed her.

The change in Tang Hongbo's attitude over the past few days had caused her to be a little confused.

Her first thought was that Tang Hongbo was doing this on purpose, but now that Duan Wenyu was back, she no longer had a seat in this house.

Was he trying to chase her away? But with the child in her womb, how could it not be clear?

Duan Wenzhuo tried to figure it out.

Otherwise, how could he explain Tang Hongbo's sudden change in attitude?

She rubbed her stomach, which was still a little empty. Everything she had eaten that night was left in the toilet.

Right now, she couldn't care so much. What she cared about the most was the child in her womb.

Thinking of this, she turned around and went to bed.

The warm night light from the bedside lamp illuminated the pitch-black room.

When Duan Wenzhuo woke up again, she was startled awake by the thunder.

He didn't know why, but now that there was thunder and lightning outside, Duan Wenzhuo had been afraid of thunder since she was young.

Therefore, when she woke up, she quickly hid in her bed and trembled.

"Wenzhuo?" A light voice resounded in the darkness.

"Who?" Duan Wenzhuo hid under the blanket and asked while trembling.

"It's me, Wenzhuo." Tang Hongbo said as he stepped forward and gently lifted the blanket.

"Ah, no?" Duan Wenzhuo reached out and grabbed the blanket from Tang Hongbo's hands.

"Hong, Hongbo?" Duan Wenzhuo asked with a trembling voice.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Tang Hongbo hugged her gently.

Tang Hongbo lifted the quilt and laid beside her, then took Duan Wenzhuo in her arms.

"Don't, don't …" Duan Wenzhuo rejected Tang Hongbo's body.

"Wenzhuo, I won't let you sleep alone in the future. I won't make you afraid." Tang Hongbo hugged her even more tightly.

Duan Wenzhuo lied in Tang Hongbo's embrace and gradually fell asleep with a peaceful heart.

It was unknown why she felt that Tang Hongbo's body was carrying power that gave her peace of mind. On this night, no matter how thunderous and thunderous it was outside, Duan Wenzhuo did not wake up.

Tang Hongbo hugged her, feeling as if something had spread out from within his heart. That kind of softness, that made people unable to stop.

That night, the two slept extremely peacefully.

In the morning, there was light shining through the curtains into the quiet room. Tang Hongbo was the first to wake up and seemed to hear the birds outside.

He propped his head up with a gentle smile on his lips, and looked at Duan Wenzhuo who had not woken up.

As he continued to read, he couldn't help but lean over and give her a kiss on her forehead.

Seemingly because of this kiss, Duan Wenzhuo who was sleeping soundly opened his eyes. His eyeballs rolled in his eye sockets, and then, he quivered and sat up.

He looked at himself, then at Tang Hongbo, then at the room, and then he asked with a trembling voice.

"You, why are you in my room?" Duan Wenzhuo asked.

Tang Hongbo did not mind her question, but he was smiling with a proud look on his face.

"Have you forgotten what happened last night?" Tang Hongbo looked at her.

Last night? What happened last night? Duan Wenzhuo tried to recall in detail, only to realize that there was nothing. Everything was very normal, why would he be in his own bed when he woke up in the morning?

"Did you not remember?" "Then I'll help you recall your memories. There was a thunderstorm last night, did you know that?" Tang Hongbo said.

"Thunder?" There seemed to be such a thing, Duan Wenzhuo recalled.

"Then, you became afraid. I came over to look for you out of good intentions, but who knew that you would hug me and not let me go? So, are you responsible for me?" Tang Hongbo said in all seriousness.

Duan Wenzhuo looked at him in disbelief. How was this possible?

"That's very likely." Tang Hongbo seemed to know what she was thinking.

Duan Wenzhuo was still secretly scolding herself in her heart why she was not so reserved. Tang Hongbo was already dressed, and looked at her in high spirits.

"Alright, stop thinking about it. What has happened has already happened. Just remember to be responsible for me." Tang Hongbo said as he gave the clothes on the bed to her and indicated for her to wear.

Duan Wenzhuo put on her clothes with a conflicted face, still thinking back to what happened last night.

Tang Hongbo was afraid that she would remember, so he hurriedly pushed her to wash up before going to eat breakfast.

At the dining table.

"What did you think of the resignation yesterday?" Tang Hongbo asked.

Duan Wenzhuo took a bite of the Crystal Shrimp Dumplings and thought, consider? Had she never thought about it at all?

Tang Hongbo sighed, seeing that she pretended not to hear him, he knew that she did not take his words to heart.

"Forget it. If you don't want to resign, then so be it. But since you're going to and from work, let me see you off myself." Tang Hongbo asked helplessly. Why would any of her unhappy expressions make his heart ache after knowing his intentions?

Seeing that she didn't want to resign and didn't dare to argue with him, he could only compromise. As for Rong Xuan, he thought that there was no need to be afraid of him.

"Really? You're not going to force me to resign. " Duan Wenzhuo immediately had a beaming smile.

Tang Hongbo looked at her with eyes filled with a doting expression.

"So now, you're happy?" Tang Hongbo's voice had a faint smile on it.

Hearing that, Duan Wenzhuo turned her head, as though she was embarrassed.

Seeing her rare posture of a little girl, Tang Hongbo thought to himself that he would also be happy to spoil her like this until the end of the world.

… ….

Recently, Duan Wenyu had thought of an idiom, "one who gets the moon near the water tower".

She thought that the reason why Duan Wenzhuo could leave such a mark on Tang Hongbo's heart was definitely because they lived together day and night under the same roof.

Thinking up to here, she felt that she also had to move to Tang Hongbo's villa. But what kind of excuse would she have to find to avoid arousing their suspicion?

Thinking about Duan Wenzhuo, and maybe she could help her, she felt a bit uncomfortable. This Mrs. Tang's position was originally hers, it was natural for her to take back her things.

Duan Wenzhuo didn't know that her sister was scheming against her. Time slowly passed. Duan Wenzhuo looked at her stomach which was growing bigger and bigger, with a somewhat absent-minded expression. She still remembered that back then, she was still a living and carefree Miss Xiao.

Now, however, she had become a pregnant woman. She would never be able to go back to those happy times. She could only keep it properly. When she thought about it in the future, she might even feel that she was once a happy little girl.

Recently, Tang Hongbo's attitude towards her had made her feel a little overwhelmed and overwhelmed, causing his heart to feel faintly uneasy. However, every night, when she laid in his embrace, she shamelessly felt that it was very good.

It was as if he really liked her and had protected her well, but she knew in her heart that there was only her elder sister, Duan Wenyu, in Hongbo's heart.

Isn't she the best proof?

If not for his elder sister Duan Wenyu, how could Tang Hongbo possibly marry her?

That night, Tang Hongbo hugged her tightly, as if she was a precious treasure. However, she still wanted to ask him what he meant. Who would have thought that Tang Hongbo would open his mouth first.

"Ask whatever you want." Tang Hongbo's voice was light, and there was no trace of happiness or anger in it.

"How do you know I have questions to ask you?"

"I didn't know it just now, but now I know." Tang Hongbo suddenly laughed.

Duan Wenzhuo was startled.

"Tang Hongbo, you actually lied to me." Duan Wenzhuo said with a pout.

When he heard Tang Hongbo, his mind and body felt extremely comfortable. Especially when his name came out of her mouth, it was so soft and soft that it felt like his heart was about to turn into a puddle of water.

Tang Hongbo could not hold it in any longer, and he lowered his head to kiss those lips that were just inches away.

"You … "Ugh …" Duan Wenzhuo didn't react for a while, and was caught off guard by his kiss.

He tried his best to reject her, but Tang Hongbo didn't move an inch and continued to kiss her as much as he wanted.

Gradually, Duan Wenzhuo also lost her ability to resist. She took the initiative to reach out and hug Tang Hongbo's neck, this action of hers was as if she was encouraging Tang Hongbo.

He kissed her even more heartlessly, and as their lips and tongues intertwined and intertwined, Duan Wenzhuo felt as if her heart was slowly sinking.

The night always gave off a mysterious feeling, but Duan Wenzhuo felt that the air was filled with a sweet smell. She didn't know if she was right or wrong to do this, but she really wanted to indulge in it for once.

Tang Hongbo's kiss was getting hotter and hotter, and it was getting hotter and hotter. A pair of large clear hands reached out from under her pajamas, causing Duan Wenzhuo to feel a burst of cold, and her mind became more and more clear-headed.

"No, you can't, Hongbo." Duan Wenzhuo reached out to push him away.

"Wenzhuo, Wenzhuo, I, I can't tolerate this anymore." Tang Hongbo's voice was filled with a low and hoarse desire.