She walked up to Wen's father angrily: "That Lin Ajiao did it on purpose, she pumped up all the money in the family, she just didn't want us to be comfortable." ”

Father Wen didn't raise his eyelids when he heard this, and flipped through the book, "You mother and son are so blatant, and they are not stupid." ”

When Wen Mu heard this, she instantly jumped to her feet, "Master, what do you mean by this, so that Congsheng's lifelong happiness doesn't matter?" ”

Father Wen's expression was still faint.

"I'm afraid that I'll lose this old face, and you're almost done, you're jumping around, so I'll divorce you."

When Wen Mu heard his father's words, her body shrank for a moment, pursed her lips, and sat next to her silently.

When Wen Weimo returned at night, he naturally didn't know that these things had happened at home.

During the day, shopping with Ye Qiudi and boating on the lake, not to mention how romantic and happy it is.

When the two of them looked at the lake and mountains, they couldn't help but write a good poem that was popular among the people.

They both feel good.

However, when he returned home, Wen Yumo instantly felt as if he was back in a cage, and felt that his soul was bound and very uncomfortable.

He walked to the door of the two rooms, lingered for a moment, hesitated for a while, and then knocked on the door.

After a while, Lin Ajiao came over to open the door.

"Something."

Now Lin Ajiao's expression is indifferent, and her words are also light.

There is no such diligence as yesterday, when he just came back, and such a big gap makes Wen Yumo a little uncomfortable.

Lin Ajiao saw Wen Mo standing in front of the door in a daze, but she didn't speak, and asked impatiently.

"What the hell is going on?"

Just now, the maids brought hot water and were about to go in the bath, when Wen Weimo came running.

"Ahem, ahem—" Wen Yumo coughed to hide his strangeness.

"In a week's time, there's going to be a ball, come with me!"

"Good!"

After Lin Ajiao answered, she closed them up.

Wen Weimo was suddenly closed by this, and his bangs were blown up.

He was puzzled for a while, and he didn't understand what was wrong with this Lin Gillian.

It took him a long time before he remembered why she was like this.

I'm afraid that I will talk to her about divorce, but she doesn't dare to face herself, so that's why it's like this!

Wen Weimo felt a little unbearable in her heart, but thinking about Ye Qiudi again, she was still waiting for herself, so she was ruthless.

Coming over today and letting Lin Ajiao go to the dance party with her was actually Ye Qiudi's idea.

A feudal woman like Lin Ajiao, although she was born in everyone, she has always been unable to get on the stage, and she is afraid that she will be cramped and uneasy if she goes to the ball.

But Qiu'er is right, it is precisely because she went to such a place that Lin Ajiao will face herself squarely, and she will deeply feel that there is a world of difference between them.

Thinking of this, Wen Yumo shook his head and returned to his room, and excerpted the poems written on the lake with Ye Qiudi in the afternoon.

Lin Ajiao soaked in the bathtub and closed her eyes to recuperate.

Sure enough, it's still the same as in the plot, but I want to see the cold night, and it seems to be relatively difficult.

Lin Ajiao sighed low again.

After soaking for a while, she came out, dried her body, and used the kind of palace formula given by her mother on her body. with the body. Breasts., massaging the body well. Read the latest chapter of "Fast Wear: Female Supporting Girl and Charming Claw Book House" for free for the first time.