He hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took her into his arms: "I will not comfort people, if it is uncomfortable, you can cry." ”

Anya was stunned, and then the cry gradually overflowed from her throat, she wanted to hold back, but she couldn't help it: "I'm sorry...... He's dead...... I feel bad......"

He? Aze doesn't know who she's referring to, Jing Shaoqing? It's impossible, I didn't hear any movement, but doesn't she like Jing Shaoqing? Except for Jing Shaoqing, who else can make her so sad?

After all, he still didn't ask, the two people who were brought together because of the twists and turns of fate can warm each other when necessary, but they can't be emotional.

……

A few days later, the imperial capital ushered in another rainstorm, as if the previous heat was the eve of the outbreak, and this rain was bound to wash away the filth of the entire city.

Lin Sa's funeral affairs have been almost handled, and the cemetery is next to Grandma Wen Yan, in Chen Mengyao's words, this can be a companion, grandma likes to nag, and Lin Sa will not be bored.

I heard that Father Lin had been to Lin Sa's grave alone, no one cared, and there was no need to care, just pretend not to know.

Mu Tingchen has been depressed recently, and Wen Yan didn't find fault with him, and dutifully did his job as a mother and wife.

But the gloom that shrouded everyone's hearts was still like a heavy dark cloud over the imperial capital, which could not be dispersed for a long time.

Mu Tingchen didn't go anywhere at home on the weekend, except for occasionally teasing Xiaotuanzi, he just locked himself in the study alone, and never came out except for eating. Wen Yan used the excuse of serving tea and water to 'snoop' on what he was doing, in a daze, in addition to being in a daze, he was in a daze.

In the evening, the rain was a little lighter, but it didn't stop either. Steward Lin came back from going out and stood the put away umbrella by the wall: "Madam, someone is looking for the young master, saying that the company sent documents, but at the door, I didn't let her come in directly." ”

Wen Yan responded, gave the little ball to Liu's mother, and then got up and went out to check. When she got to the courtyard outside, she saw through the iron gate the Suru Bell standing in the rain with an umbrella, and the thread, which was a woman's sensitivity, began to be plucked again.

When you mind the presence of a person and the other person is constantly present in your life, you should be wary.

She stepped forward slowly: "Sent the documents?" Give me the papers. ”

Su Ruling hesitated and said: "I have to wait for Mr. Mu to sign, and then bring it back to the company, I am still working overtime." ”

Wen Yan smiled faintly: "Still working overtime on Saturday?" It's really hard work. ”

Su Ruling's shoes and stockings were already wet, but she took good care of the documents in her arms, and she didn't get any rain: "It's not hard, the whole company is working overtime today, and you can rest tomorrow." Mr. Mu is at home, right? I've called him, can you let me in? ”

Wen Yan reached out and pressed the password of the gate: "Of course you can." As the heavy iron door slowly opened, Su Ruling thanked him and hurriedly entered the door, obviously it was the first time to come, but he seemed so familiar with the road, if Wen Yan was not usually at home, he would have suspected that Su Ruling was not the first time to come......

When she casually entered the house, Su Ruling had already gone upstairs, she didn't go to the study to 'keep an eye', just waited quietly in the living room. After about five minutes, Su Ruling came down from upstairs: "Mrs. Mu, I'll go first." ”

She smiled: "You are working overtime, I won't leave you to sit for a while, you help me ask David, is his position very idle, and even you have to be an intern to do things like sending important documents, isn't this bullying newcomers?" ”

Su Ruling's expression stiffened slightly, and she somewhat heard the meaning contained in some of the words: "Eh...... It doesn't matter, there will always be a reward for the effort, I am not afraid of hard work, and I don't feel bullied. ”

This answer is remarkable, flawless, and sleek. Wen Yan knew in his heart, although Su Ruling was new to the workplace, she was not a stupid white sweet who didn't understand anything.

After Su Ruling left, she looked at the rain outside the window for a long time before carrying the little ball upstairs. Entering the study, she smelled a faint smell of smoke, although it was very faint, but for non-smokers, it was easy to smell.

She walked to the window and pulled the closed curtains open, opening a little: "How long are you going to be bored?" I know that everyone is very uncomfortable when Lin Sa dies...... Forget it, don't talk about this, smoke less, and finally quit, that thing is not good for the body. ”

Mu Tingchen leaned back in his chair and took a breath: "It's just a few cigarettes...... Let's take the little ball out, the air here is not good. I'll go back to my room and sleep later, sleepy, I won't eat dinner, you can eat by yourself. ”

Wen Yan suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, and he didn't know where it came from. She imagined sharing trivia with him as she usually would; Let's talk about Chen Mengyao and Jing Shaoqing's upcoming marriage; But in the face of his depressed appearance, everything seems so redundant, no, a word, a word, it is redundant.

In the past few days, the news of Ye Junjue's marriage has been very hot, and when the heat gradually subsides, it has been half a month, as Ye Junjue returns to the imperial capital, Mu Tingchen's fighting spirit seems to be re-aroused, people have to live, the company has to be managed, and life has to continue, this is the reality, as long as you get out of the dead end that traps you.

This time, Ye Junjue didn't come back alone, and he also brought his newlywed wife Qu Qingge. The Ye family and the Qu family are strong and married, and some people say that the emperor is going to change the sky.

In addition to work recently, Chen Mengyao was taken by Xia Lan to try on wedding dresses and discuss weddings. Of course, Wen Yan also participated a lot, no way, Chen Mengyao has no opinions, and likes to listen to her opinions on everything.

On the weekend, Wen Yan was dragged by Chen Mengyao to choose jewelry, and Xia Lan also accompanied her, because jewelry was to be worn when she got married, Xia Lan paid more attention to it, and let Chen Mengyao choose whatever she wanted. Jing Shaoqing didn't participate in this kind of thing that women are good at, he felt that shopping was tiring, it was better to work overtime in the company, with Xia Lan and Wen Yan here, he was also relieved.

Xia Lan didn't like Xiaotuanzi very much, Wen Yan couldn't get started throughout the whole process, she was always held by Xia Lan, Xia Lan said that she had to adapt to the feeling of bringing her grandson in advance, so as to save Chen Mengyao from having a child.

Walking to the jewelry counter, Chen Mengyao was dazzled: "There are so many, they all look good, but they are also so expensive......"

Xia Lan said arrogantly: "Take whatever you like, our family doesn't lack this, we will get married once in a lifetime, it doesn't matter if you are extravagant, anyway, the family funds I have saved are all from you and Shaoqing." ”

Chen Mengyao was a little embarrassed: "Auntie, I can't pick you like this...... Why don't you pick it for me? ”

Xia Lan glared at her softly: "Didn't you call your mother quite smoothly before?" This is really going to get married, but it can't be changed? ”