The light in Wang Zizhan's eyes made her heart move, and her eyes were facing each other, Ren Jinxuan was like a burn, and she was busy staggering her eyes and looking into the distance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the huge villa, everywhere with fragrant clothes and sideburns, jewels, looking at the hypocritical entertainment among celebrities, ladies, gentlemen, and celebrities, Ren Jinxuan suddenly felt depressed and quietly left the hall. The housekeeper in front of the door smiled at her in a friendly manner, and Ren Jinxuan wandered around.

The Wang's mansion, located in the downtown area, is full of singing and dancing, which is different from the mid-level villa, and has a lot more excitement and popularity. It exudes peace and joy. Wang Jing seems to get older, the more he likes to be lively. The villas in the mid-levels are also vacant. Ren Jinxuan looked at the beautiful fountain in front of her, the strange flowers and plants in the garden, and listened to the lively noise not far away, there was an indescribable silence.

The more people are in the midst of the hustle and bustle, the easier it is to feel lonely and lonely. l

In the midst of the flowers, a man is tilting his head and pouring a bottle of wine into his mouth. His back staggered, looking infinitely lonely.

The moonlight was like water, reflecting on his bleak face, and the shadow of the flower swayed with his figure. Ren Jinxuan stepped forward and snatched the wine from his hand. "Zichu, don't drink it. Wang Zichu's hair was messy, his eyes were scattered, his clothes were sprinkled with pieces of wine stains, and he squinted at Ren Jinxuan drunkenly, "Sister Xuan, why did you come out." Looking at Ren Jinxuan's worried expression, she pretended to smile chicly, "Go back quickly, don't be in a bad mood for me." ”

Ren Jinxuan knew that he remembered the old things again. The jump of her mother Anya in the mid-level villa has become the biggest obsession in Wang Zichu's heart, and he has never forgotten it for so many years. Even if the years have passed, it has not diluted half a point.

Everyone says that Er Shao is a bohemian and uninhibited person, who can know that all the absurd nonsense of Er Shao is just an appearance, he is the real temperament.

Ren Jinxuan sat on the ground with him, looking up at the starry sky. "Zichu, I still remember when I was a child, Aunt Wu said that when people die, they will turn into stars in the sky and wait for us, if your mother can really see you, she must want you to be happy. ”

Prince Chu Luotuo lay down in the flowers, "Sister Xuan, you don't have to persuade me. Naturally, I understand everything. ”

The two lay down for a long time without speaking. The night was as cold as water, and the noise of the guests gradually faded. Wang Zichu still didn't want to go back to the room, Gillian not far away was still standing there stubbornly like a shadow, Ren Jinxuan beckoned, and Gillian ran over quickly.

"Does he do this often?" asked Ren Jinxuan

Gillian glanced at Wang Zichu and whispered, "The second young master has the most important feelings, and it seems that it is the death day of his wife, and his mood has not been very good." Ren Jinxuan sighed, Gillian knows so much, it seems that Wang Zichu does not treat her as an ordinary servant.

The two of them grinded hard and soaked, and it took a lot of effort to coax Wang Zichu back to the room.

Wang Zizhan stood at the door, and asked with concern: "Zichu, he's okay." ”

"Just drank a little too much. ”

Wang Zizhan sighed helplessly, "As long as he has to make trouble during the New Year's holidays, Dad's birthday is so worry-free, he doesn't say anything when he doesn't see anyone, and he drinks like this." ”

Looking at Wang Zizhan's serious expression, his tone of hatred that iron is not steel, and the feudal patriarchal posture of always being humble and polite, Ren Jinxuan only felt extremely boring, and even her handsome face became dull.

She remembered the situation just now, which medicine she had taken wrong, and her heart was shaking.

The two walked side by side, Ren Jinxuan was just about to say goodbye and go home, Wang Zizhan said very thoughtfully:

"Uncle Ren, they can't find you, they have already gone back first. It's good to stay so late, and don't forget that you have a separate room. ”

The corners of Ren Jinxuan's mouth curled, remembering the years of random messing around in the past, her heart was full of warmth, and she followed the prince upstairs.

It is still a pink and warm princess room, large and small hellokitty are piled up on the floor, directly above the princess bed hangs a photo of herself dancing ballet in a swan skirt, the room is lit with precious agarwood that helps you sleep, and a large bouquet of perfume lilies is placed in a jar at the windowsill, which looks very vibrant.

Wang Zizhan brought a cup of hot milk very considerately, and did not forget to test the temperature, and said, "Welcome home." ”

Looking at the man in front of him who had been designated as his husband since he was a child, indescribable waves surged in the corners of Ren Jinxuan's mouth. I remember when she was a child, she chased after him with a runny nose and called him big brother, big brother. At that time, he had a bright smile, hugged himself, and kissed himself on the forehead. Once upon a time, that sunny face became impossible to see by itself.

Compared with the Ren family, the family relationship of the Wang family is more complicated. Wang Jing is a filial son, pays attention to family affection, three brothers and a sister with more than a dozen of their children, Anya's mother and brother are all parasitic in the Wang Group. It is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and the roots of the Wang family are deep and leafy, even if dozens of families lie there and do nothing, the money will not be spent for hundreds of years.

But as the saying goes, "a bucket of rice raises a benefactor, and a stone of rice raises an enemy", the most difficult thing for people to satisfy is desire. On the surface, all the relatives are respectful to the old man, and behind the scenes, for the sake of interests, they fight like black corns. After Anya's death, Anya's mother and brother took the opportunity to make trouble, and the old man felt guilty, and in order to calm things down, he further expanded his authority in the company.

Successful people get everything too easily. For ****, mostly indifferent. Wang Jing's few women outside are fighting openly and secretly. On the bright side and in the dark, there are also a few wives and concubines, after all, even if they are wild, the Wang family is enough for them to be chic for a lifetime. If the child is angry, it is not a dream to walk into the gate of the Wang family.

The radiant young man calmly looked at everything around him and became less thoughtful. He had already realized that if he and his brother did not succeed, decades later, the huge family business would fall into the hands of others.

The heavy responsibility, the burden of the family, made him have to be strict with himself.

All along, the prince has been humble and polite, working hard, and maintaining a good approximate perfect image in front of people.

Ren Jinxuan also admitted that he was very good, but he just didn't have an appetite for himself. Especially the kind of respect for her father, obedience, which is the most unaccustomed to Ren Jinxuan.

She has always hated the deceit and treachery in the business field, and is happy to be a rich idler, but she has never thought deeply about where the wealth and glory come from if no one has to carry the burden and burden of responsibility.

"It's not early, Sister Xuan should rest early. "Wang Zizhan is about to leave after everything is settled.

Ren Jinxuan suddenly stopped him, stared at his eyes tightly and asked, "Brother Zizhan, are you really willing to marry me?" instead of me being Ren Zhongyuan's daughter. ”