my little wolf cub

Gu Zhiyuan replied: "No, I got the news that Bai Xiaoxi gave the photos to the media, so I wanted to use my relationship to capture them, but I didn't expect to be kicked out first. I thought someone was trying to hurt you, so I sent someone to find out who it was I bought those news, but I couldn't find any news about that person, until that person sent someone to say that he would not expose this matter."

"But the matter is still being exposed, isn't it? Who is it?" Wu Yanyan asked with a confused face.

"Probably not." Wen Bei said.

If it was that person, he didn't need to go to such a big trouble.

"Who would that be?" Wu Yanyan asked.

This time no one replied to him, Wen Bei pursed his lips, he probably knew who it was, but...

"A flock of ducks passed by the bridge in front of the door..." A strange bell echoed throughout the ward. This time, not only Wen Bei's face was covered with black lines, but An Qi's mouth twitched unconsciously. Only Gu Zhiyuan was full of tears. The face is helplessly pampered.

Wu Yanyan scratched his head in embarrassment at first, but when he took out his mobile phone and saw the caller, his expression changed drastically, he glanced at Wen Bei with an uneasy expression, and then answered the phone.

"Hi ~ Sister Qianqian." Wen Bei didn't understand why at first, but when he heard Wu Yanyan address the other party, his expression changed.

"Ah, I'm here, um, yes." Wu Yanyan carefully looked at Wen Bei's phone while answering the phone, and sure enough, he looked like he was facing an enemy.

Looking at Wen Bei's appearance, An Qi was a little curious about who the person on the other end of the phone was, but before he could be curious, the real person on the other end of the phone appeared.

Just as Wu Yanyan hung up the phone, the next second, the door of the ward was pushed open again.

A petite girl stepped on high-heeled shoes and walked in. The girl's long black hair hung down her waist, fair and delicate skin, cherry red lips and big round eyes, like a delicate doll, but this Delicate girls do things that are not delicate at all.

The girl walked straight forward and dragged out Wen Bei who had hidden under the blanket at some point.

"Student Wen Bei, you've grown up!" Wang Qianqian stretched out her hand like a teapot and licked Wen Bei's ear.

"Sister, sister, I was wrong!" Student Wen Bei immediately confessed and begged for mercy.

Seeing this posture, Wu Yanyan on the side hurriedly pulled Gu Zhiyuan from the side and left a message that the company still had something to do before running away.

Wen Bei was left there to yell at the other party for his lack of loyalty, disregarding his brother's life or death.

However, the only response to him was Wu Yanyan's self-seeking look, joke, who is that!Sister Qianqian, don't run away at this time and wait for Yang Yu to be hurt~!

"It hurts, it hurts, sister, I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me." Student Wen Bei kept reaching out to save his poor ear from the evil forces, but the evil forces were too powerful to rescue him. success.

"Let go." Just as Wen Bei was in extreme pain, Wen Bei suddenly felt his ear loosen, and then a cold object was attached to his burning ear, and he felt much more comfortable in an instant.

Wang Qianqian looked at her hand that had been slapped away and raised her eyebrows to look at the man who was protecting Wen Bei behind him with an icy expression on his face. "Who are you?"

An Qi ignored her, and concentrated on examining Wen Bei's ear that had just been tortured. At this time, Wen Bei realized that the cool object on the ear was An Qi's hand. At this time, that slender hand was gently massaging the soft Ling's red ears.

An Qi looked at Wen Bei with some puzzlement, only to see that his face was flushed as if he had been boiled, and his ears that were originally feverish turned red again.

Xu Shi saw that the relationship between Wang Qianqian and Wen Bei was unusual, An Qi didn't attack hard, but just slapped her hand away without using much strength.

Wang Qianqian rubbed her wrist, watching the interaction between the two with a playful and gossipy face,

Perhaps Wang Qianqian's eyes were too hot, or Wen Bei couldn't stand An Qi's ignorant teasing, so he slapped his paws away, raised his head arrogantly and said, "I'm hungry, I want to eat strawberry cake, you to buy."

The words were addressed to An Qi, but his eyes glanced unnaturally at Wang Qianqian, who was already sitting on the sofa, looking at him with a half-smile.

An Qi knew that Wen Bei was pushing her away on purpose, and she didn't let her go, so she walked out with her slender and straight legs, and when she passed by Wang Qianqian, she glanced at her, and the other party smiled back, but the smile was particularly meaningful.

Seeing An Qi leave, Wen Bei climbed out of a bed of cups as if death was at home, kneeled obediently in front of Wang Qianqian, lowered his head, and murmured, "Sister, I was wrong."

"What's wrong?" Wang Qianqian stood in front of Wen Bei and stretched out her little hand while pointing Wen Bei's little head while muttering every word.

"You shouldn't take risks alone." Wen Bei replied obediently.

Wang Qianqian nodded in satisfaction, and then asked: "What else?"

"Anything else?" Wen Bei looked up at Wang Qianqian, only to see that the smile on the other party's face was serious, Wen Bei panicked and said, "I shouldn't let myself get hurt."

Seeing her brother's pitiful appearance, Wang Qianqian sighed helplessly, rubbed his little furry head and said, "Bei, I know you are anxious, but no matter how anxious you are, don't forget that you are the first, you know?"

Hearing Wang Qianqian's words, Wen Bei's eyes became hot. Wen Bei knew that Wang Qianqian was worried about him, and also knew that this soft woman was frightened by being robbed this time. He turned his head and rubbed Wang Qianqian's hand.

"Sister, I'm sorry to make you worry."

Seeing Wen Bei who was acting like a baby to her, Wang Qianqian's heart softened. She witnessed how this little boy survived step by step, and knew how difficult it was for him these years, so she felt very sorry for him.

"Where did you hurt?"

"It's just a scratch, it's nothing." Having said that, Wang Qianqian lifted Wen Bei's hospital gown, looked at the layers of bandages wrapped around her back, and her eyes were slightly red.

"What are you doing?" An Qi opened the door and saw such a scene, Wen Bei was kneeling on the bed beside a young girl who was lifting his clothes.

The moment the door was pushed open, Wen Bei was stunned, then hurriedly dropped his clothes, and then looked at An Qi with some anxiety, like a little daughter-in-law caught in bed.

The speed was extremely fast, so fast that Wen Bei himself didn't even realize it, and when he did, Wen Bei was stunned.

Damn, what am I panicking about?

"I didn't find your favorite milk buns. I only found these. Eat some first." An Qi handed the food in her hands to Wen Bei, squeezed between Wen Bei and Wang Qianqian, and placed the food one by one in Wen Bei before.

Seeing Wang Qianqian's radiant face, Wen Bei immediately explained: "This is my good friend, An Qi."

"Okay, friend~" Wang Qianqian looked at the two meaningfully.

Wen Bei had no choice but to support his forehead. Wang Qianqian is a very rotten girl. She helped him match up a lot since she was a child. Before that, she always associated herself with Wu Yanyan. Later, it was a pity that Wu Yanyan and Gu Zhiyuan were together. For a period of time, although she regretted it, it did not prevent her from asking about the happy life of the two every day.

Wen Bei knew what his cheap sister was thinking when he saw her, but he didn't bother to explain anything, because in Wang Qianqian's cognition, explaining is covering up, and covering up is the truth.

Regardless of the interaction between the two, An Qi arranged the food on her own, and then looked at Wang Qianqian with her aunt smiling with her eyes wide open.

Wang Qianqian froze from those eyes, and then read the meaning of expulsion in those eyes.

Wang Qianqian pursed her lips, and then looked at the two of them when they got along with reluctance, turning her head three times at a step, Wen Bei looked at Wang Qianqian's appearance, and was speechless, but Wang Qianqian, who was about to walk out of the ward, stared blankly, followed by Xiumei Frowning slightly, pursing her thin lips, "Why are you here at Xiaobei?"

In the ward, An Qi forced Wen Beiban, who had lost his temper and refused to eat obediently, to sit in his arms. Wen Bei struggled because he was dissatisfied with the other party forcing him to be hospitalized. Perhaps the extent of the struggle was too large, and the loose hospital gown was torn apart. Wen Bei's delicate collarbone and the bronze key were exposed.

"I don't eat, I don't eat, I want to go home!" Wen Bei kept talking in a small mouth, completely oblivious to the fact that the man beside him hadn't made a sound for a long time, and his arms half-clad to him became stiff.

"Don't move." The hoarse voice startled Wen Bei.

An Qi's sword-like eyebrows were tightly knit together, and his eyes were deep and deep. Wen Bei was seen by him as a clever man. As a man, he naturally understood the turbulent desire in the depths of those eyes.

Wen Bei has absolutely no idea how attractive he is in An Qi's eyes at this moment. The large hospital gown slipped off his shoulders, and his smooth shoulders and delicate collarbone were exposed in front of the man. Because of the struggle, his chestnut long hair The hair was slightly flustered, and the thin lips that had lost blood had regained some color. At this time, the small mouth was constantly opening and closing, tempting the man to use his own way to stop the chattering little mouth!

"You..." Wen Bei said hesitantly.

"Have a meal."

"Ah? Okay." Wen Bei didn't dare to make a fuss, obediently picked up the steamed bun on the table and was about to put it in his mouth, but before he could put it in his mouth, he was interrupted by An Qi's actions .

"What's wrong?" Wen Bei looked at the other party suspiciously, only to see that the other party had stretched out his hand seriously and pulled back the hospital gown that had slipped off his shoulder.

"Be careful of catching a cold."

Wen Bei was full of embarrassment, wishing he could find a hole in the ground, but there was no hole in the hospital ward.

Wen Bei's injury was not serious, but he still stayed in the hospital for a week. After the wound was removed and the medicine was changed, he was sent home by the strict doctor.

"It can be counted back, huh~" After sending away Wu Yanyan and Gu Zhiyuan who insisted on sending him home, Wen Bei who returned to his place comfortably threw himself on the soft sofa in the living room, but he forgot in a moment of excitement. Even though his back was still injured, he grinned from the instant pain.

An Qi put her luggage away, and as soon as she stepped out of the room, she saw such a scene, and immediately stepped forward, "Did you get hurt? Don't move, let me take a look."

As he spoke, he lifted up Wen Bei's clothes, and frowned when he saw Wen Bei's bandaged gauze being torn apart because of being disturbed. Treated the wound for Wenbei.

An Qi has always been obedient and obedient in front of Wen Bei, but since Wen Bei was injured, this person has always kept a calm face. Seeing his cold face now, Wen Bei felt a little guilty for no reason.

"Well, I didn't do it on purpose, I haven't been back for a long time, I'm a little excited." Wen Bei looked at An Qi who was dealing with the dirt and said flatteringly.

However, the other party ignored him and dealt with the things in his hands on his own.

Wen Bei flattered me a few more words, seeing that the other party still had a stinky face, the young master also became angry, "I said, did you bandage my wound soon, and as for that, just ignore him?!"

Facing Wen Bei's yin and yang strangeness, An Qi returned a cold look, got up and left.

Wen Bei rubbed his nose embarrassingly, well, there was no way to provoke him, so he was really angry.

However, as soon as the opponent has long legs, I, the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled can't catch up~

At this time, the wound on Wen Bei's back was aching, and he couldn't hold back his face to ask An Qi, who was driven away by his anger, to come over and help, so he lay quietly on the sofa, preparing to get up and go back when the pain was no longer so painful. Room.

However, after a short while, An Qi, who was pissed off by him, returned to the living room again, with steaming food in his hand.

"what is this?"

"The doctor said, eat before taking the medicine."

Wen Bei twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly. An hour ago, the two of them just had lunch with Wu Yanyan and the others.

Wen Bei looked at him amusedly and asked, "Aren't you angry?"

An Qi glanced at him and stopped talking, standing aside angrily.

Wen Bei was amused by his expression, "Okay, don't be angry."

He struggled to get up, An Qi saw that he was struggling to climb, and immediately stepped forward to help him, Wen Bei was proud of himself, Xiao Mian, I can't cure you anymore?

Wen Bei was very proud, but his face still showed a painful and weak look, but it didn't take long for him to be proud before he froze.

It turned out that after An Qi helped Wen Bei to sit up, she didn't let him lean on the sofa, and then followed her strength to embrace the 'weak and weak' Wen Bei into her arms.

As if feeling Wen Bei's stiffness, An Qi explained: "Leaning on the sofa will touch the wound."

Wen Bei opened his mouth to speak, but was blocked by An Qi's words, and had no choice but to nest in the other party's arms stiffly.

And An Qi on the side spoke seriously, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth exposed his evil heart.

"I can eat by myself." Wen Bei saw An Qi holding a white porcelain bowl and spoon and said hurriedly.

However, what responded to him was the porridge that An Qi insisted on bringing to his lips.

Wen Bei wanted to resist a little unnaturally, but somehow he thought of something and obediently compromised.

An Qi watched Wen Bei's rosy lips open and close, swallowing the porridge she brought one by one, and her thoughts surged in an instant, but there was no trace of that cold face, only the slightly arched back. The body can see the slightest bit.