She has been in the Fu family for many years, has seen a lot of dignitaries, celebrities and superstars, and has also developed the ability to see people.

From the first glance of Wen Ruoyan's father and daughter after entering the door, Wu's mother didn't like them very much.

One looks quite urban, and the other is not stable enough.

But listening to the uncle's voice softly, I always felt that my father was talking to me in a trance, and I naturally couldn't hear the details and the sounds outside the strings.

"Sister, I heard that you filmed an advertisement some time ago?"

Wen Soft smiled and nodded, "Hmm." ”

"Your director has also worked with me before, and I watched him praise you in the circle of friends a few days ago. ”

The director of the commercial shot had a good impression of Wen Rou when he cooperated, and even praised her acting skills in a public interview.

However, the director is a straightforward middle-aged man, and it is inevitable that there will be some omissions when speaking, although it is a good thing to praise the softness, but saying it in a regretful tone will inevitably poke the soft sore spot.

Wen Ruan was about to divert the topic, but heard Wen Jing continue, "Sister, it's a pity that you can't see with your eyes, otherwise you will definitely be an excellent actor." ”

Wen Soft smiled, Mother Wu on the side immediately frowned, and even Wen Ruoyan noticed the change in the atmosphere, and touched Wen Jing's arm with her elbow to remind her.

After dinner, the father and daughter said goodbye, it was difficult to take a taxi near the villa, so Wen Ruan arranged for the driver at home to send them back.

When the car stopped at the door of the hotel, Wen Ruoyan smiled and said thank you to the driver, while Wen Jing threw the door directly and got out of the car.

Standing on the side of the road, the car has gone far.

"Wen Jing, pay attention to what you say in front of your sister in the future. Wen Ruoyan glanced at the time, frowned and said to Wen Jing.

Wen Jing rolled her eyes and snorted disdainfully, "Isn't what I said the truth?"

"If you offend Wen Rou, see if she can allow you to go to her house in the future, if you can't go to her house, how can you see Fu Tingxiao?"

Wen Jing reluctantly tugged at the brand-name bag on her body, "Got it." ”

"Call her often when she's fine, especially with her children, be kind and patient. ”

"Hmm. ”

Finally waiting for the taxi, Wen Jing reached out to stop the car, and after pulling the car door, she suddenly turned to look at her father, "You're not going back to the hotel?"

"Go see a friend, you go back first. ”

When the taxi disappeared around the corner, Wen Ruoyan took a step and walked towards the restaurant opposite the hotel.

--

After sending Wen Ruoyan's father and daughter away, Wen Ruan stayed in the room alone, holding the photo he had taken with his father before.

It was when she won the international piano competition five years ago, at the Broadway theater in East New York, she wore a long red dress and won the championship with the blessing of everyone.

At that time, she always felt that her life would be infinitely exciting, she had a father who loved her, and a musical talent recognized by a well-known pianist, but unfortunately, with an accident, those clear skies in her life were obscured by clouds.

It was only during this time that Wen Rou felt that the dark clouds above his head had finally cracked slightly, and the long-lost sunlight finally came through.

She leaned back on the sofa and slowly closed her eyes, and the sleepiness gradually set in, but just as she was about to fall asleep, she once again dreamed of the car accident that changed the trajectory of her entire life.

It was a rainy night, the uncle called to tell her that her father suddenly fainted at work, Wen Rou took a taxi from school to the hospital overnight, but on the way the taxi was hit by an overloaded truck, the driver died on the spot, she barely picked up a life, but lost her eyesight.

In her dream, thunder roared, heavy rain washed over the road, red blood flowed from her forehead, and she could even feel the temperature on her body dropping a little.

The clear realism made a thin layer of sweat rise on her soft forehead, and she woke up gasping for breath.

Outside the window, the thunder was rising, the storm was coming, she rubbed her temples, exhaled slowly, and leaned back on the sofa.

--

Since Wen Jing came to the house as a guest, she has often called Wen Soft, probably because the crew has been more idle recently, and she went to Wen Soft's training room with gifts when she was free.

Bai Feng, like Wu's mother, didn't like this soft cousin very much from the first time.

But seeing that Wen Ruan was laughing freely with her, he could only sigh and watch from the side.

After Han Liang finished sketching the score, he sat down beside Bai Feng with the bass, and said with a smile, "Jealous?"

Bai Feng rolled his eyes to the sky, "What kind of vinegar am I eating?" ”

"From the moment Sister Wen's sister entered the door, you have already put the words unhappy on your face and still don't admit it. ”

Bai Feng sighed coldly, "I think her cousin's purpose of approaching gentleness is not pure. ”

"Can't you?"

Han Liang glanced at the person who was talking to Wen Soft, frowned and said.

Bai Feng sighed coldly, "I hope it's just my illusion." ”

Standing up from the chair, Bai Feng patted the folds on his body and shouted to Wen Soft, "Honey, let's practice together again." ”

"Good. ”

Smiled softly, and said to the person next to him: "You go to the side to rest for a while, and we'll go home together after practicing later." ”

Wen Jing raised her eyebrows, "Okay." ”

Today is the day when Fu Tingxiao returns to Haicheng, and things seem to have encountered a little twist and turn at work, and he went home three days later than originally planned.

Wen Soft deliberately adjusted the training time today, in order to go home early, just when Wen Jing came to visit, the other party said that he wanted to personally prepare the gift to the baby, Wen Soft invited her to the house at night to be a guest.

was busy training, and Wen Ruan forgot to inform Fu Tingxiao.

In the evening, when the sky was dark, Fu Tingxiao heard the sound of Wu Ma and Wen Soft talking from the kitchen, so he walked to the kitchen door.

The soup in the pot was tumbling and fragrant, and Wen Rou was busy putting the finishing touches on the soup, so he didn't notice the footsteps behind him.

Mother Wu shook her head and saw Fu Tingxiao, and was about to speak, but saw the other party raise his hand and make a silent gesture.

Mother Wu understood, turned to Wen Rou, who was busy, and said, "Madam, I'll go out." ”

"Well, go ahead. ”

After Wu's mother left, Fu Tingxiao walked in slowly.

Wen Ruan took the spoon and was about to turn off the fire, when suddenly the whole person fell into a familiar embrace.

She was startled at first, and the surprise in her eyes turned to joy, "Thunderbolt, are you back?"

"Hmm. ”

Between his snorts was the breath of the soft body, Fu Tingxiao closed his eyes, "These things will be handed over to the chef in the future, so as not to accidentally hurt them." ”

When I first learned to cook, burns were almost commonplace.