Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

These words probably touched Zhou Xiuchu's mind.

She bit her lip and said, "What nonsense did you say! Go back to sleep! I'm warning you, don't let me see you walk out of the room at night again, or I will throw you into the sea to feed the fish."

Cheng Wanzhong pursed his lips: "..."

What's the point of scaring people!

After Cheng Wanzhong left, Zhou Xiuchu went back to the room and looked at the man on the bed.

She pursed her lips, knowing that she was not worthy of this man.

So she never thought of marrying him.

But the appearance of the woman Cheng Wanzhong disturbed her calm heart.

******

The next day, after Cheng Wanzhong got up, he was allowed to see Wen Hu.

As soon as she reached the third floor, she heard the sound of joy coming from Wenli's ward.

"Wen Zhu, how do you feel? Do you have a headache?"

It was Zhou Xiuchu's voice.

Wen Ru woke up!

Cheng Wanzhong's eyes lit up and he ran over immediately.

When he came to the door, Cheng Wanzhong raised his eyes and looked over. Wen Ru was leaning on the bed, and Zhou Zhiyuan was using a stethoscope to check his body.

At the same time as Cheng Wanzhong walked in, Zhou Zhiyuan said: "Fortunately, it's nothing serious. Wen Zhu, it's a miracle that he woke up so quickly. My prediction is that he will have to wait at least three more days to wake up."

Wen Ruo's cheeks were still pale, but they were slowly glowing with vitality.

"Thank you very much this time."

"It's okay. Maybe it was God's will that I went to sea that day. You helped me and my wife many years ago, and now I have repaid your kindness."

Behind Zhou Zhiyuan, stood Zhou Xiuchu and Zhou Ruxue.

Zhou Ruxue discovered Cheng Wanzhong first.

She waved to the little girl, "Evening bell, come here, Wen Zhu is awake."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Li immediately raised his eyes and followed the voice to find Cheng Wanzhong.

Cheng Wanzhong blinked nervously. Last night she was a little girl who boldly asked for a kiss, but today she became a little quail.

Cheng Wanzhong stood still.

The emotions in her heart were surprise and anxiety, which made her brain confused and she didn't know what to do next.

"Come here." Wen Ru said.

Even though he was injured, his voice was still sharp, but it didn't have the carelessness of the past.

Cheng Wanzhong pursed his lips, pinched his fingers and walked over.

Zhou Zhiyuan looked like this and curled his lips, "Since you're fine, I'll leave first." Then, he looked at Cheng Wanzhong, "This little girl was very worried about you when she came yesterday, so you should comfort her."

"Yes." Wen Ru replied.

Afterwards, Zhou Zhiyuan and Zhou Ruxue left.

Zhou Xiuchu hesitated for a while, but seeing Wen Ru's eyes all falling on Cheng Wanzhong, she bit her lip and left.

The door closed with a click.

Cheng Wanzhong shivered, and then carefully stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Wen Su.

"Wen Ru, are you really awake?"

The little girl looked unconvinced.

The surprise that he had been thinking about day and night suddenly came crashing down. This was a normal reaction that a normal person should have.

Wen Ru twitched the corners of his lips and indicated with his eyes that this was true.

Then he asked, "How did you get here?"

Cheng Wanzhong didn't answer him. She was thinking about other things now.

"Cheng Wanzhong?" Wen Ruo raised his eyebrows.

Cheng Wanzhong came back to her senses, pursed her lips, sat on the edge of the bed, and held Wen Ru's big hand in her two small hands.

The girl's little hands were warm and soft, and the feeling on the back of her hands was like the best silk in the world.

Wen Ruo's heart seemed to have missed a beat, like a piece of music losing its most beautiful melody.

At this moment, this melody becomes concrete.

Cheng Wanzhong swallowed and stared at Wen Zhu with a pair of wet pupils.

"Wen Zhu, I...I feel like you are really Snow White who ate a poisoned apple."

Was woken up by her kiss.

Wen Ru: "..."

What nonsense is this kid talking about?

The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds before Wen Ru said without emotion, "Wan Zhong, I'm still injured and I don't want to deal with you."

Cheng Wanzhong curled his lips and began to feel aggrieved again.

"What are you doing! I was scared when I learned the news that day. Everyone knew that something happened to you, even my dad knew, but I didn't know."

His eyes were wet, as if tears would fall down in the next second.

Wen Ru sighed, "If I don't deal with you, don't cry. I'm not dead. I don't know if I thought you were attending my funeral."

Cheng Wanzhong sniffed and put his little face in front of him.

"Then help me wipe my tears."

"You don't have hands?"

"broken."

"Childish." Even though he said so, Wen Ru still raised his hand to wipe her tears.

"Stop crying. If you cry again, I won't wipe it for you."

"Oh." Cheng Wanzhong pursed her lips. She wanted to ask Wen Su if he felt her kiss him last night.

But after opening his mouth several times, he still didn't ask.

Cheng Wanzhong was not born an activist, and was destined not to be suitable for the word "chic".

Her mind was in turmoil.

******

Wen Ruo's injury was not serious. He was unconscious because he stayed in the sea for too long that day and was exhausted.

But he cannot return to City A for the time being.

When he heard the news, Cheng Wanzhong opened his eyes wide and followed him to ask why.

"I don't want to be dependent on others here. I want to go home and be my dad's little sweetheart."

Wen Li was so shrewd that he could see through her little thoughts at a glance.

"Don't want to live in Zhou's house?"

Cheng Wanzhong nodded, "Of course I don't want to. They respect you and you are a treasure here, but I am just a little piece of trash. I want to be a sweetheart more than a little piece of trash."

Wen Ru smiled.

"The building next door is mine, do you want to live there?"

Cheng Wanzhong suddenly stopped feeling weak, "Really?"

"real."

"Move, we'll go there today."

……

Zhou Zhiyuan was not very happy, "Wen Ru, you can stay at my house. There is nothing inconvenient. The people in Porto are still watching you. If they find out..."

"It's okay." Wen Ruo interrupted him, "The people from Porto can't find them here for the time being."

As a result, Zhou Zhiyuan couldn't say anything else.

Although they didn't get along for long, Zhou Ruxue was a little reluctant to let go of Cheng Wanzhong.

"If you don't want Wen Zhu to go there alone, you can continue to live with me in the evening."

Cheng Wanzhong was shocked.

No!

Absolutely not!

This was what she proposed.

"Sister Ruxue, I will come to see you often."

Zhou Ruxue sighed and no longer forced herself, "Okay then, take care of yourself."

"Well, goodbye sister Ruxue."

Then, Cheng Wanzhong and Wen Li went next door together.

This is a high-end residential area. The distance between the two villas is quite far apart, providing excellent privacy.

The Zhou family's villa is decorated in Chinese style, and this villa is decorated in French style.

As a romantic little girl, Cheng Wanzhong naturally preferred Wen Ru's house.

"By the way, where is this place?"

Cheng Wanzhong asked, it was still dark when she arrived that day, and she had never been out since arriving at Zhou's house. Now she had no idea where she was.

The only thing I know is that this is a coastal city.