Chapter 100: Another day of being fascinated by her

It was late at night, and the pale white moonlight shone into the room through the undrawn curtains.

Wen Jinzhang walked to the side of the bed, looked at the sleeping little dumpling, and bent down to twist the quilt for her.

Wen Ruan slept sideways, three thousand green silks fell between the pillows, and her little face as white as jade looked quiet and delicate after falling asleep, and her eyelashes were thick and long.

Wen Jinzhang looked at her delicate and beautiful facial features, and after a long time, he muttered in a low voice, "Such a good daughter, such a good family, why don't you cherish it?" ”

I don't know if I thought of the past, Wen Jinzhang's calm and restrained eyes were covered with a layer of scarlet.

He clenched his hands into fists, didn't dare to look at the little dumpling again, and went out with a little gloomy back.

Almost as soon as he turned around, Wen Ruan opened his eyes.

There was a hint of confusion in the deer's eyes.

What do you mean by Daddy's words?

When Wen Jinzhang arrived at the study, he took out a white bottle from the drawer and poured a few pills out.

After eating, the phone vibrated and rang.

Looking at the caller ID, he didn't answer.

The vibration disappeared and sounded again, and after a few back and forth, Wen Jinzhang answered the phone with a frown.

"Brocade." Liu Shuying's soft voice came from the other end of the phone.

Wen Jinzhang sat on the leather chair, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, "Something?" ”

"Jinzhang, I know you're still angry because of Wanwan's matter, Wanwan is indeed wrong, tomorrow I will bring her to make amends to Ruan Ruan!" Liu Shuying's voice was choked up, "You're not coming to Jinyuan tonight, are you?" You must not take sleeping pills again, it will hurt your body a lot, you will play the sound of your mobile phone, and I will read you a poem now......"

Wen Jinzhang wanted to refuse Liu Shuying, but his temples jumped suddenly, as if thousands of needles had been pierced into it, and his head hurt terribly.

He turned the call on hands-free, put his phone on his desk, and leaned back in his chair.

If I come to the world,

Just to be with you once,

Just for that moment of billions of light years,

In a flash, all the sweetness and sorrow there,

So let everything happen,

It's all in an instant,

……

……

Wen Ruan stood outside the study and heard Liu Shuying's voice on her phone, her eyes widened slightly, full of disbelief.

When her mother jumped into the sea, Wen Ruan was only half a year old, and she had no idea what her mother's voice was like.

But there is a video of my mother before her death at home, and Wen Ruan also watched the video a few days ago. Mother's voice is the same as Liu Shuying's voice now.

Wen Ruan staggered back to his room.

Her mind was in a mess, she didn't understand, why did her father ask Liu Shuying to imitate her mother's voice and read poems for him?

Does he still love his mother in his heart?

But if you love, why is your mother a taboo in the family?

What really happened back then?

Wen Ruan fell asleep in a daze in a series of questions.

……

Following.

On the green grass riding field, a red figure attracted everyone's attention.

Huo Hannian, Qin Fang, Shen Boyu, Ming Kai, and Shen Chuan sat in the audience.

"I'll go, today's little fairy Wen is too heroic!" Drawing on the lesson of yesterday's swimming competition, Ming Kai didn't dare to boast more.

Huo Hannian narrowed his dark eyes, and his gaze was fixed on the slender and delicate figure.

The white lace collar shirt is covered with a slim vest, the outside is a red waist suit, the lower body is a pair of white leggings, the round face, the slender legs are fully exposed, and the Martin boots are stepped on, youthful and heroic.

Wen Nguyen was on track 4 and was riding a brown-red horse.

Walking onto the track, she glanced over to the audience.

The line of sight happened to be on the same page as Huo Hannian.