"Mom, look at what I painted!" Wen Xi held the painting in his hand and ran to Wen Yu's side like a treasure.

Wen Yu was cooking, his hands greasy. She turned her head to look at the painting in Wen Xi's hand, her eyes full of smiles.

"Is it my mother? It's so beautiful, our family Wenxi is amazing! ”

Wen Xi had a smile on his face, and his eyes were dark and shining, as if there were stars twinkling inside. "Yes! On the left are them! They painted ours too! Everyone is happily drawing together...... Here, I, I want to draw Daddy......"

She pointed to the figure on the far right of the painting leaning against the door, and the mere mere look at it gave people a great sense of security. The figure had no face, and it hadn't even been colored, but she knew that the person who painted the colored pencil had seen them like this many times, but he just looked at them from a gentle expression and a smile in his eyes.

She also thought that he would always guard them like this, and they could accompany Wen Xi to grow up safely and happily as a superficial husband and wife, but in fact friends, which was also each other's wishes. But...... Passing over Rong Wu's triumphant face in her mind, her heart trembled, and she slapped the Rong family's face nakedly, even if it wasn't her, she knew that Rong Wu would definitely be counted on her head.

Thinking of the kick that Rong Wu kicked Wen Xi, she was angry and afraid, if she was alone, she would not be afraid of this shrew, but she had Wen Xi...... The Jiang family is not as good as the Rong family here, she is not a direct family member of the Jiang family, Rong Wu is crazy, she probably can't protect Wen Xi, Xihan, let alone him, otherwise they will only be more difficult......

"Mom? Mom! Mommy ......"

Wen Xi shook Wen Yu and pursed his lips, his face full of confusion. She talked for a while, but her mother didn't react, isn't it nice to paint her father's whole picture here, do you want to paint it in a different place? But this is the most common picture she sees, and she may not be able to draw it if she changes it......

Wen Yi was shaken back to her senses and put out a reluctant smile, but she didn't dare to meet Wen Xi's eyes again, and hurriedly lifted the lid of the pot, her tone was full of indescribable bitterness.

“…… Draw it, and Dad will be happy to see it. Xixi, mom is a little busy, wait for mom to fry and then come to see Xixi paint, if mom is fried, Xixi and her friends will have no delicious dishes. ”

"But...... All right. ”

Wen Xi wanted to say something, but his eyes rolled, but he still closed his mouth and went out the door with the painting wilted.

She learns things as quickly as her mother, especially drawing, she likes to draw, and her mother often says that she is very talented.

Although she hasn't seen her dad for several days, she is also very happy these days with her friends, she finally has friends, I really want my dad to know the news, and everyone can play together...... This is her favorite life, her greatest wish.

"I smell the scent!"

"Fortunately, my family cooked late, so I ate at Xixi's house!"

Wen Xi walked behind his friends. The friends sat on the stools, lined up in a row, with paintings in front of them, but people were huddled together, whispering how to eat and drink. They have also been taught by their families not to eat in other people's homes, but they can ...... All this insistence is not worth eating Wen Yu's cooking once, although most of them will be scolded by their ears when they go back after eating.

Wen Xi's chest suddenly became less stuffy, and a smile bloomed on her face, she patted the shoulder of the little friend in the middle, which scared everyone all over, turned her head and saw that it was she who relieved her heart, and thought that her adults called dinner so early today.

"Everyone eats at my house." She was milky, deeply proud of her mother's cooking skills, and didn't understand why there were two friends with bitter faces.

Another three days passed, and Rao was as sensible as Wen Xi, and he couldn't help but ask his mother why his father hadn't come back. Although she knew the answer was busy.

It was time for Wen Xi to take a nap, and after Wen Yi coaxed Wen Xi to fall asleep, he suddenly heard the sound of the doorbell.

She opened the door, and the cheek, which was slightly more immature than Jiang Linghan, crashed into her eyes.

"Sister-in-law, cough, Sister Wen Yu."

Jiang Lingfeng suddenly changed his mouth and subconsciously popped out of his mouth, showing a little embarrassment on his face.

With just one blurt out, she understood that what she had been worrying about had still happened.

"Come in and talk about it."

Both of them sat down on the sofa and were silent for a while before Jiang Lingfeng sighed and said slowly:

"Sister Wen Yi, I apologize to you on behalf of my brother, he is really powerless, after all, the Jiang family and the Rong family are too entangled...... My brother is going to marry Eigo. ”

"Congratulations."

Wen Yi smiled warmly, and his face was unchanged. She thought she would be very uncomfortable, but unexpectedly, in addition to being disappointed and sad, she was more relieved.

In this way, Jiang's mother and Wen Xi will have a peaceful life. She has always been sorry for Ling Han, and she is only with him because of gratitude and guilt, but the longer they are together, the stronger the guilt in her heart ferments. She can't get out of the shadows of the past, and she has to keep the gentle Ling Han behind. Ling Han did what he said and would never force her, but she didn't do what she promised. Eigo loves him so much, they are also a good match, she should have quit a long time ago......

"Sister Wen Yi, don't be sad, my brother has asked me to take care of you, he said, Wen Xi will always be his daughter. Wen Xi will always be my niece. ”

After Jiang Lingfeng's panicked voice fell into her ears, a white napkin appeared in her hazy vision.

She wept silently.

"I'm sorry Ling Feng, I lost my temper." After taking the paper, she wiped away her tears, and the sorrow in her heart did not flow with her tears.

"Well, we will start a new life, Ling, Jiang Linghan don't worry. I'm in trouble, I'm glad I met you. "When she was at her most helpless.

Wen Yi stood at the door, watching Jiang Lingfeng go away.

Ling Han is finally getting married. She had delayed him for so long, so she should send a wedding gift to express her blessings and apologies. It's also considered ...... It's a perfect end between her and him.

She and Wen Xi will really only have each other in the future.

In the evening, Wen Xi couldn't help but ask why her father hadn't come back, and she finally didn't have to prevaricate anymore. Her eyebrows drooped slightly, and she smiled quietly and gently.

"Hei-hee, if you had to choose between dad and mom, who would you choose?"

Wen Xi looked at her, her dark eyes clear.

"Mom also asked the questions that the friends said that adults would definitely ask...... If I had to choose, I would choose my mother. However, I would prefer that we live together and that everyone can be happy. ”

She choked up, her eyes sore for a while. After typing the manuscript for an afternoon, after Wen Xi's words, she couldn't spit out half a word of the manuscript.

“…… Xixi is really sensible, his father is so busy, he doesn't accompany Xixi, Xixi still thinks about him all the time, and when his father is free in a few days, he must punish him well. ”

She suppressed the bulge in her chest and teased Wen Xi with a smile as calmly as she could.

After all, she still didn't know how to tell Wen Xi that her father would not come back......

The next day, she told Wen Xi that she went to the mall alone.

The waiter said that it was to pick a wedding gift, and the waiter took her around half a floor with a well-trained pace, and she picked one out very seriously, and watched the waiter wrap it in a beautiful package.

Returning home with gifts, she spent a peaceful day with Wen Xi.

Time passed like water, Wen Xi seemed to know something, and never asked Wen Yi's father where he went, she was just afraid that her mother would be sad. Mom didn't say it, but she knew, because Mom's eyes never lit up after she answered the question.

“…… I'm sorry for you, Wen Xi is very obedient. I'll take Wenxi home in the evening. ”

smiled apologetically at Wen Xi's little friend's family, Wen Yi lowered his head and said to Wen Xi, who was making eye contact with his little friend: "Xi Xi, be obedient and obedient, and do what you agreed with your mother last night." Mom came back in the evening, very quickly. ”

"Uh-huh!" Wen Xi looked up at his mother, and his serious and determined appearance made his little friend's family laugh.

She still wanted to watch him get married in the corner, and send him the most sincere blessings from the bottom of her heart, not far from him, just like he used to.

She begged Ling Feng to give her an invitation, put on a white dress and dressed up relatively plainly to go to the wedding scene, she didn't want to be discovered.

But in the end, this idea fell through.

"Gardenia?"

As soon as she stood in a corner, a kind voice came from behind her, her voice was full of surprise, she sighed in her heart, turned around and responded softly with a soft smile: "Hello Mrs. Jiang." ”

The smile on Mother Jiang's face froze for a moment, moving her lips, she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything, she knew that Wen Yan's approach was the most blameless.

“…… Wen Yi, don't blame Ling Han. ”

Standing beside her, Jiang's mother also changed her name reasonably, lowered her voice, was very helpless, and instinctively spoke for her son.

"This Jiang family, after all, is still the Jiang president in charge. Ling Han is sorry for you, but this is not his will, you know his thoughts, and you have always been the most suitable in your mother's heart......"

"Madame Jiang, what I know is that I owe more, how can I blame him...... Miss Rong is a good match for him, and they will be happy. Heeki and I will also start a new life, so let's let the past pass. ”

Wen Yi's words were all sincere, and there was a hint of relief in his smile. But these words fell into Mrs. Jiang's ears, but they made her sad for a while.

Ah Yi said it so easily, and it was uncomfortable in her heart, but what else could they do but accept it...... Rong Wu is the young lady of the Rong family, and this is her biggest reliance. Even if she doesn't like her anymore, she can only press it in her heart, and at most stab her without pain or itching, how could she have a mother-in-law who should be as aggrieved as her...... For Wen Yi is unwilling, for Ling Han is not angry, for herself...... Not happy.

In the stairwell on the second floor, a man in a white suit came out.

He paced down, the snow-white swallowtail gently rippling behind him, and his whole body was white, as if it had sucked into the lights of the entire hotel, and it was dazzling. His gestures are full of luxury, and the smile on his face is also polite and detached, in front of outsiders, he will always be the perfect young master Jiang, and he will never show his emotions.

It wasn't until she saw him dressed as a groom that she suddenly realized that she had really missed him...... In the bottom of her heart, an indescribable emotion suddenly rose.

He held out his hand, and the champagne glass in his hand collided with another man's.

The wine is golden in color, and the light refracts his pure white gloves with a gradient of gilt. His face was also so white, as if he had not rested for a long time, although there was no dark blue under his eyes. Rong Wu's wedding, the wedding between the Rong family and the Jiang family, he will never be allowed to have black green. The eyes are very dark, like a waveless ancient well, and like a bottomless black hole, nothing can fluctuate those eyes, and everything can't escape those eyes, contrary to the light of the whole person, his eyes, his black hair, dark and dull. There was light in the hair, but it was only like a hoarse sigh.

The appearance can be disguised, but the heart cannot be deceived in the end. The eye, which is the window of the soul, can best see a person's emotions.

In his eyes, the cold of late autumn was suppressed.

Xu was that she had been watching for too long, and Jiang Linghan cast his gaze at her.

She hurriedly turned around, hid behind the two guests who had just come over to talk in front of her, and gestured to Madame Jiang's eyes.

Mrs. Jiang also understands that her son wants to see Wen Yi, and the matter that he finally negotiated with his father will change his hexagram, which will make the Rong family embarrassed, and they don't have the strength yet. Smiling at Jiang Linghan, she lowered her gaze.

Jiang Linghan also smiled back, and in his eyes, there was a starry light, although it was extinguished again when the line of sight was withdrawn.

"Thank you, Mrs. Chiang...... This is my wedding gift for the newlyweds, and it is inconvenient for me to hand it over to the newlyweds, so I will bother Mrs. Jiang. ”

Handing the exquisitely wrapped gift to Mrs. Jiang, her smile was also a little tired. It was mostly tired after seeing Jiang Linghan's emotions. This feeling of powerlessness can really drive a person crazy.

"It's not going to work......"

Madame Jiang subconsciously pushed back the refusal, she thought a lot, and knew that no matter what her identity was, she could not accept this gift.

"Just a blessing from a friend, a blessing to cut off all bonds."

Her rare tone hardened slightly.

Mrs. Jiang, who instantly understood what she meant, shook her hand and sighed again.

"Then I thank you for Ling Han, what a good boy you are, it's Ling Han who is sorry for you......"

"Nope. That lady, I have made my mind clear, so I will go back first. I wish Young Master Jiang and Miss Rong a happy and happy marriage. With a smile in her eyes, she put on a mask like Jiang Linghan.

Mrs. Jiang was shocked by her sudden strangeness, and in just a moment, she exuded the upbringing aura of a famous lady, and she completely understood that she had really let go.

"Accept your good words and go slowly."

Wen Yu turned around, hiding in the shadows, and walked towards the door.

With a stab in his heart, Jiang Linghan turned his head, looked at his mother, and followed his mother's line of sight.

He saw the back of the man he had been haunted by. The snow-white shadow turned through the back door of the hotel and disappeared behind the door.