MTL - The Stepmother of a Wealthy Family Takes Care of Her Baby In Reverse In a Variety Show

Wen Yue did not expect that Tang Jingze would suddenly pull her.

 With no defense at all, she fell into Tang Jingze's arms. Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough after falling and immediately stood up and moved away.

However, she didn't notice that the place where she was supporting herself was an inch below Tang Jingze's waist.

It wasn’t until the muffled groan came from her ears that Wen Yue realized that she had almost touched something just now...

so close.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tang, I didn't mean it." Wen Yue realized what she had done and apologized to him immediately.

 After apologizing, don’t forget to take your hands away quickly.

After all, Tang Jingze is a man with deep knowledge and unpredictable thoughts. He spoke softly to her on the surface, but he didn't know what he had in mind behind the scenes.

But behind her was the car door, and she had no way to retreat. She just opened her mouth to tell him not to come over.

 She tried her best to show all her sincerity in front of him.

Wen Yue did not dare to look into Tang Jingze's eyes, and her chin trembled slightly as she slowly spoke: "In my eyes, you are a sensible and superior person. With just one word from you, you have the power to decide the fate of many people. I am very I respect you and hope that you will always be sensible.”

Tang Jingze’s tone was cold: “Is it difficult to hear it?”

After Tang Jingze got closer, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her in front of him: "Why are you hiding? I told you, I won't eat you."

If Wen Yue had seen Tang Jingze's expression as soon as he got in the car, he would have been afraid.

Tang Jingze raised the corners of his lips: "Am I a good person?"

Tang Jingze's fingertips were a little rough, and the force was a little strong, which she couldn't resist at all. Wen Yue felt very uncomfortable. She wanted to hide but couldn't. She wanted to resist, but she didn't have enough strength.

"What kind of person am I?" Tang Jingze looked at Wen Yue with a half-smile but not a smile: "Why don't you expand and tell me, what kind of person am I? Or what kind of person am I in your eyes?"

Until Tang Jingze's hand slowly moved down, his thumb scratched her lips, and he whispered: "Call me Tang Jingze."

"No." Wen Yue murmured to herself: "I heard it, but I'm just surprised that someone like you would apologize to me."

"It's better if you don't." Tang Jingze raised his other hand and gently scratched the tear stains at the corner of Wen Yue's eyes with his fingertips: "There are too many tears."

Tang Jingze asked her: "Are you afraid of me?"

"Since you don't want to come over, I have to come over by myself." As he said that, Tang Jingze stood up slightly and moved towards Wen Yue.

 Wen Yue: “Of course you are a good person.”

Wen Yue put her hands on her knees and leaned forward slightly. It was a somewhat overwhelmed reaction. She didn't say anything, but she seemed to have said everything.

 Wen Yue’s face was full of guard.

Wen Yue defended herself: "But it was you who pulled me first, so I accidentally pressed you... there."

 “You have been...” Tang Jingze thought of something.

 It’s all due to the disparity in strength between men and women.

Wen Yue breathed quickly due to nervousness: "I just, just, a subconscious reaction, I am not afraid of you."

Tang Jingze's eyes were dark: "I looked at it, it seemed like it was intentional."

 But she was calm enough to maintain her position and did not try to overstep and offend him.

 “Marry you?” Wen Yue was confused.

Wen Yue was still on guard, not daring to get too close to Tang Jingze. Her intuition had been telling her that this man was very dangerous, and it was best to stay as far away from him as possible.

Wen Yue chuckled inappropriately: "Mr. Tang, are you telling me a joke?"

Tang Jingze straightened his clothes a little, lowered his eyes to hide the dark look in his eyes: "I didn't tell you in advance, I'm sorry."

Wen Yue shook her head: "No, I mean these words from the bottom of my heart."

 Wen Yue: “I know.”

Wen Yue: “…” Although Wen Yue has shown all her sincerity.

Even though the position was very close and her thumb had already touched the belt buckle, fortunately, she was lucky enough not to actually press it there.

 The only thing stuck was Tang Jingze's words about getting married.

 Don’t blame Wen Yue for saying such a thing.

"Mr. Tang, I don't want to mention what I have experienced these years now." Wen Yue interrupted Tang Jingze: "You are a very good person. I believe you will not interfere with Tang Yusheng and me this time. ,Right?"

 But it was too late.

Wen Yue's breath was stagnant: "Mr. Tang."

Tang Jingze said: "I won't do anything to you."

Tang Jingze pursed his lips and frowned slightly.

Tang Jingze sighed helplessly. He raised his arm and bent his fingers towards Wen Yue: "Come here."

Tang Jingze couldn't help laughing: "I told you not to respect me, but you heard me and asked you to come over, but you are afraid of me, so you just use the excuse of respect?"

At this moment, her mood has calmed down and her whole person has become much calmer.

Thinking of Tang Jingze's repeated questions, Wen Yue felt that if it could really be said, she would be full of accusations and accusations against him.

Wen Yue has always had pride in her bones. She didn't want to be looked down upon by Tang Jingze. She took a deep breath to push back the tears in her eyes. The corners of her mouth drooped: "I'm not afraid. Besides, why should I be afraid of you? And I said, I just respect you. "

Tang Jingze looked at Wen Yue's eyes that were full of humiliation but full of stubbornness, with a little tear in his eyes, and it was heartbreaking that he couldn't let go.

Wen Yue glanced at Tang Jingze and asked in an uncertain tone: "...Are you apologizing to me?"

Tang Jingze asked: "Do you hate me?"

 Wen Yue was speechless.

 But at this time, Tang Jingze reminded her: "Then, are you willing to marry a good man like me?"

Tang Jingze’s voice was light: “Do you hate Yuyu?”

"None of them." Wen Yue still shook her head: "I only hate those who deserve to be hated."

Tang Jingze said calmly: "You don't have to respect me."

 So she only felt that Tang Jingze's words were humiliating her.

But at this moment, Wen Yue was not timid at all. She met Tang Jingze's gaze and said, "No matter how stupid or stupid I am, or how blind I am, I don't have to bother you to try so hard to humiliate me."

So much so that Tang Jingze’s words about getting married had already been thrown out of her mind and she didn’t take them seriously at all.

 “Why don’t you answer? Is it difficult to answer?”

 Otherwise it would be extremely embarrassing.

Wen Yue subconsciously backed away when she saw him coming.

Tang Jingze twitched the corners of his lips: "Why don't you just turn around and forgive me?"

 Wen Yue was speechless.

Tang Jingze looked directly into Wen Yue's bright eyes: "Marry me, this is your retreat."

Perhaps the atmosphere had been quiet for too long, so Tang Jingze urged her.

In her sober mind, the distance between her and Tang Jingze was separated by a chasm between mountains and seas. Marrying Tang Jingze was equivalent to crossing a class. In addition, Tang Jingze and Tang Yusheng were uncle-nephew. After divorcing Tang Yusheng, It is simply impossible to marry Tang Jingze again.

Wen Yue's beautiful eyes widened slightly, and the tears in her other eye slipped down.

This drop happened to fall on the back of Tang Jingze’s hand.

Tang Jingze glanced at the tears on the back of his hand, then looked at Wen Yue's pitiful eyes that looked like they were crying, and repeated what he said just now: "Call me, Tang Jingze."