my little wolf cub

When Wen Bei woke up again, he was a little surprised. Last night was a full moon night. Ever since he made a deal with Mr. Zhao, Wen Bei would always be tortured by the severe pain in his chest every full moon night. Fell asleep.

Wen Bei frowned. Last night, he seemed to see a very familiar figure in a blur.

"woke up?"

Perhaps it was because he hadn't woken up yet, the voice was hoarse and extremely sexy, but that voice made Wen Bei's body stiff.

"When did you come?" For some reason, Wen Beijue's man seemed extremely tired, and his already fair cheeks became a little paler for some reason.

Wen Bei frowned, what did this man do?Tired yourself like this?

"I arrived last night, and I didn't call you when I saw you were asleep." An Qi rubbed her faintly swollen temples and said.

Wen Bei didn't say much when he saw him like this. He didn't care that this person suddenly appeared on his bed. After all, it's not surprising that he had slept so many times. Appeared, and Wen Beiji himself did not tell the other party his room number.

"Go back to sleep." Seeing that he seemed unwell, Wen Bei directly pushed him down on the bed, and stroked his forehead with his hand. An Qi's painful expression froze. Since she was in the tree hole, although Wen Bei He often sleeps with him, but never takes the initiative to approach him.

The temperature in his hand was not abnormal, but just in case, Wen Bei took out the thermometer and asked the other party to clamp it.

An Qi felt a little reluctant when the temperature of his forehead left, and subconsciously grabbed the slender hand.

Wen Bei, who was about to turn around and leave, was taken aback for a moment, but An Qi's missing and concealed panic was caught in his eyes.

He turned around helplessly, and pushed the other person back on the bed again, "I'm not leaving, are you hungry? Shall I get you something to eat?"

Xu Shi was really uncomfortable, An Qi's eyes were wet, and there was a trace of patient redness at the end of his eyes, which made his pale face look pitiful, and Wen Bei's voice unconsciously softened a lot.

"Good boy." Wen Bei rubbed his long silver hair, wondering if it was his illusion, he seemed to see this little wolf cub purse his mouth? ? ! !

In the end, Wenbei still ordered room service, and when the breakfast was delivered, the body temperature also showed results.

"36.9°C? It's not burning. Is there any discomfort?" Looking at the visibly wilted little wolf dog, Wen Bei asked with some concern.

"No~ I just have no strength. Are you busy? Can you stay with me?" He looked aggrieved, as if someone had bullied him.

If An Qi's subordinates saw their boss like this, their eyes would probably fall out.

Wen Bei was in a bit of a dilemma. Wu Yanyan had already sent him N messages urging him, but he couldn't go there. It is estimated that Director Nie could eat Wu Yanyan alive.

"I..." Looking at An Qi's pitiful eyes, Wen Bei couldn't say anything if he refused.

"Can I go to the set with you?" Wen Bei lost his temper when he heard the soft whisper.

"But your body?" Wen Bei hesitated.

"I don't have a fever, and I don't feel uncomfortable." An Qi said hastily: "It's the same when I stay in the hotel and on the set. It's all about rest."

Even leaving him alone in the hotel in Wenbei is not at ease.

"Okay." As soon as the words fell, I saw the person who was still limp before suddenly turned over from the bed.

The corner of Wen Bei's mouth twitched as he looked at the lively person in front of him.

"Let's go? Isn't Wu Yanyan urging?"

Wen Bei had no choice but to take his coat and follow.

Where he didn't see, An Qi pressed his chest that was hurting, and a gentle smile appeared on his pale face.

Someone had told Wen Bei about his childhood experiences, but An Qi couldn't help being angry when he actually saw the scenes that happened.

When Wu Yanyan came over, he saw such a scene. An Qi was sitting alone in a corner, with low air pressure that could almost become real around him. The passing staff all bypassed him one after another. In an abandoned garbage dump, a man covered in stains was kneeling and crawling in the mud, and beside him stood four or five youth-like men in ragged clothes, releasing their excess energy to the boy kneeling on the ground.

With a heavy kick in the abdomen, the boy subconsciously protected his body in an attempt to reduce the damage he suffered.But how could those bullies let him go so easily?

There was a sharp pain in the scalp, followed by a pulling force, the boy's neck was forced back, revealing a small blood-stained face, that face was unbelievably delicate, even the eyebrows wrinkled because of the pain couldn't stop it How beautiful.

"Stinky boy, I tell you that this fucking is your father's and mine's place, and if you let me see you here, I will destroy you!" After the voice fell, the boy's cheek was slapped to the side.

"Ka, it's not bad this time, Xiaobei touches up her makeup."

The moment the director called out, Wu Yanyan saw An Qi walking towards Wen Bei with long legs, while Director Nie on the other side was looking at Wen Bei.

Wu Yanyan was about to make a loud reminder when he saw Director Nie just glanced at him but didn't stop him.

"Strange, isn't Director Nie always known for his strictness? He didn't say anything when he saw someone from the crew." Wu Yanyan frowned, and looked at An Qi calmly, who was pulling you up from the quagmire.

"Did you get hurt?" Even though she knew it was a filming, An Qi still felt depressed. Seeing Wen Bei's violent mood when he was being bullied, she almost couldn't hold back her transformation on the spot.

Wen Bei didn't look up, wrapped the towel An Qi brought, and replied sullenly, "I'm fine."

Seeing Wen Bei like this, An Qi frowned.

At this time, Wu Yanyan also followed, "Dabei, that one has passed, the weather is bad, Director Nie said to go back to the city to shoot first."

"Okay." Wen Bei replied in a low voice, then turned and walked towards the car not far away.

Just as Wu Yanyan wanted to follow up, he realized that he was taken a step faster. The man who had been ventilating on the set before quickly caught up with the slender figure, and even took the towel into his arms.

Wu Yanyan curled his lips, "What kind of love is there to show, who doesn't?" Then he took out his mobile phone to bombard his love.

Wen Bei, who was suddenly pulled into his arms, was taken aback for a moment. Just as he was about to resist, he heard the deep voice from his ear, "It's cold, be good."

Wen Bei was startled, after all, he didn't resist, and was just carried into the car by him.