Chapter 5 Holding the Hand of the Son and Growing Old with the Son

Suddenly, a pair of hands wrapped around her body and dragged her back, clinging to his body, she could almost feel the dampness on his body after taking a bath, and the fragrance of the bath gel.

His hands subconsciously propped up on his chest, trembling slightly.

The hand around her waist suddenly let go: "Get out." ”

For some reason, his voice became a little hoarse, and she didn't understand what had upset him again, so she ran away.

Back in the utility room, Wen Yancai regretted a little and forgot to ask him about Shen Jie, but when he thought of the scene just now, he didn't have the courage to go over.

Early the next morning, Liu's mother walked into the utility room with a cup of boiling water: "Come, Yanyan, take some cold medicine." ”

Wen Yan was a little strange, her mother didn't know about her cold, not to mention, without Mu Tingchen's permission, how could Mother Liu dare to give her medicine?

As if seeing her question, Mother Liu smiled and sat down on the edge of her bed: "The young master is on a business trip, and it will take a month to come back, this is what he explained before leaving, let's eat." ”

Wen Yan couldn't say what it was like in his heart, but he was inexplicably relieved to hear that he wouldn't be there recently.

After taking the medicine, she hurriedly got up and cleaned up, and when she arrived at the school, Wen Yan had just walked into the studio, and the principal personally sent all the materials she lacked: "Classmate Wen Yan, can you see what is still missing?" ”

Wen Yan was a little surprised: "No...... No shortage, it's ......"

The principal didn't explain much: "It's good if there is no shortage." ”

After the principal left, she looked at the things sent and fell into deep thought, it was definitely not Mu Tingchen who gave it, so he didn't have time to care about everything she did in the school.

"Xiaoyan, I heard that someone funded you anonymously, but I didn't expect the school to be so efficient, your paint is better than mine!" As soon as Chen Mengyao came, she turned the things sent by the principal upside down.

Wen Yan didn't speak, silently tidying up things.

"Huh? Who picked you up yesterday? It's so hard to drive that it almost hits you directly. Chen Mengyao is a talker, no matter whether Wen Yan answers or not, she always has something to talk about.

"My brother." Wen Yan said casually.

Chen Mengyao was stunned: "What brother is so powerful?" I'm so rich, and I raised you as a poor kiln girl, let me meet him next time. ”

Wen Yan smiled: "Don't talk about him like that, in fact, he is very good, he is not my own brother, and he has no obligation to support me, he has done a good job." "Yes, obviously a sinner, Mu Tingchen also gave her a place to live and raised her for ten years.

Chen Mengyao pursed her lips, and began to speculate with great interest about who the anonymous sponsor was: "Who do you think will fund you?" Shen Jie was sent abroad by his father, and he can't come back in recent years, do you think it will be him? As soon as he left, someone funded you, otherwise it wouldn't make sense. ”

Wen Yan was stunned, she believed that it was Shen Jie more than Mu Tingchen.

Thinking of the man who was as gentle as jade, Wen Yan's heart was inexplicably sour.

Shen Jie's departure was all caused by her......

In the past few days when Mu Tingchen was away, Wen Yan had relaxed a lot. Her birthday was a weekend, and Chen Mengyao forcibly took her out for a day, knowing that she didn't like crowds, so Chen Mengyao didn't call anyone else.

When she was about to go home, Chen Mengyao suddenly took out two small gift boxes like a trick: "This is my birthday gift from Shen Jie and I." ”

Wen Yan didn't stretch out her hand to take it, after all, she couldn't afford to return the gift, looking at the packaging box, she knew that the gift was definitely not cheap, poor to poor, in the Mu family for so many years, she was not unseen in the world.

"Thank you for being with me for a day, forget about the gifts." She took a deep breath, the smell of cold wind mixed with snow.

Chen Mengyao forcibly stuffed the gift box into her hand: "I don't want you to reciprocate if I'm kind to you, Shen Jie has a plan......

Wen Yan was stunned, and didn't seem to understand what she meant.

I saw Chen Mengyao take out her mobile phone and dial a number, and then handed her the mobile phone.

Wen Yan looked at the name displayed on it: Shen Jie.

She put the phone to her ear, and Shen Jie's gentle and doting voice came from inside: "Xiaoyan, it's me." ”

Thinking of the man who was as warm as jade, her heart was sour, and she suppressed her voice and responded: "Hmm." ”

"Happy birthday. And ......" Shen Jie on the phone paused, his tone inexplicably with a hint of nervousness, "Xiaoyan, I like you, when I return to China, you must wait for me." ”