Chapter 47: The people who hurt her are bastards

In fact, Wen Jiu didn't have any aversion to Lu Jing.

I didn't like him at first, because it felt like he was deliberately trying to find fault.

But when I really got along, I realized that he was not that kind of person.

He demands 100 points from his colleagues, and he often has to achieve 150 points himself.

Therefore, Wen Jiu actually admires him a lot.

But there is still a sense of distance between Wen Jiu and him, and she is a little embarrassed to let such a big coffee live in her house......

She struggled for a long time before she spoke: "I'm very welcome, but it's just that my place is too small, I'm afraid you won't be used to it." ”

Lu Jing breathed a sigh of relief: "No, I've lived in smaller places." ”

Smaller places?

Wen Jiu felt a little strange about this statement.

The chairman is the richest man in Beicheng, and he is the only grandson of the chairman, shouldn't he have lived in a place like the Imperial City Castle since he was born?

How could she live in a house smaller than hers?

She really wanted to gossip about the grievances and hatreds of the wealthy families...... But I'm not familiar with it yet, so I'm too embarrassed to ask.

Gossip when you get acquainted in the future!

Lu Jing didn't know what Wen Jiu was thinking.

He also thought that her silence was due to a sense of his strong sense of purpose......

He was afraid that Wen Jiu would suspect that he was a hooligan, so he made up another excuse to explain: "The new episode of "Fucun Mountain Residence" intends to promote Yan Rou's chestnuts. ”

Wen Jiu came back to his senses: "That's good." ”

But what does it have to do with you going to live in our house?

Lu Jing continued: "Because your family is relatively close to the chestnut orchard, and my uncle used to run a chestnut processing factory, I have some questions I want to ask him. ”

Wen Jiu understood and nodded: "Mr. Lu, you do all the small things of this kind of investigation yourself, there are not many bosses like you in this society who do everything yourself!" ”

“…… That's fine. Lu Jing said modestly.

However, he was still quite happy in his heart, because Wen Jiu obviously believed his nonsense.

Wen Jiu listened to his father's words and went to clean up the guest room.

She pulled out the clean sheets and covers from the cupboard and turned to make the bed.

Lu Jing looked at her busy back intently through the door of the guest room.

At home, she doesn't see the delicacy and domineering in the workplace at all.

She was wearing a colored cotton and linen skirt, and her long hair was pulled up casually, simple and casual, but it seemed to have some magic power, and he couldn't take his eyes off it at all.

Lu Jing walked over: "Do you need my help?" ”

Wen Jiu turned around and smiled at him: "No, no, it's okay right away." ”

Lu Jing nodded without waves.

Heart:

Before you are together, you can sleep in the bed made by the girl you like!

Just ask if there is a man in the world who is as successful as me!

Happy! Proud!

Wen Jiu tidied up the room, and his parents also cooked the meal.

The family sat around the table for dinner, during which Father Wen talked a lot, and the atmosphere did not let the atmosphere condense for a second.

While talking to Father Wen, Lu Jing silently wrote down Wen Jiu's favorite tastes.

She is salty, loves broccoli and tomatoes, does not like green leafy vegetables, but loves to add chopped green onions......

The meal took more than an hour to finish.

Wen Hua really went to talk to Lu Jing about chestnuts a lot.

Wen Jiu didn't bother the two of them, and went back to his room after cleaning up.

……

The layout of Wen Jiu's room has not changed since he went to college.

The overall pale pink tone, full of plush toys, curtains, tablecloths, and carpets are all lace, and the whole is the little princess's room.

Wen Jiu opened his closet, and there were still a lot of beautiful dresses that he was reluctant to throw away.

These were all bought when she was in high school.

At that time, my father's income was very high when he opened the factory, and she was also from a good family, and she had a lot of pocket money every month.

She was very well-behaved and sensible when she was a child, and she never bought anything else with her pocket money, just bought study materials, and bought beautiful dresses for the rest.

She pulled out a black slip dress.

The name of this dress is Summer Rose, and there are two rows of dense embroidered roses on the chest, and the skirt is made of layers of intricate lace.

The waist and back of the skirt are all laced, all tightened and relaxed, and can accommodate a figure of up to 150 pounds and down to 80 pounds.

But Wen Jiu remembered that ten years ago, even if she put all the laces to the maximum, she couldn't zip her back.

She was now trying to put the skirt on again, tightening all the straps, and it was still a little loose.

She looked up and took a hard look at herself in the mirror.

In the mirror, she is as beautiful as a ballet dancer, and her figure slowly coincides with the little fat girl ten years ago.

Wen Jiu's eyes were slightly red, and his nose was very sore.

She looked in the mirror and said to herself ten years ago, "Thank you for working so hard." ”

"Thank you also for not hurting the people who love you for the sake of unworthy people in the end."

After speaking, she raised the back of her hand and neatly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

When she returned to her hometown this time, she had to do one thing besides seeing her parents.

It is to say goodbye to the past completely.

The other clothes in the closet were not as tolerant as this dress, and she couldn't wear them.

She packed up all her clothes and planned to donate them to the used clothes recycling center tomorrow.

After arranging her clothes, she opened the cabinet on her desk again.

There is a diary and a picture book.

Wen Jiu didn't bother to look at it.

But when I took it out, my hand was not steady, and the album fell to the ground and turned to a certain page.

On that page, a simple brush sketches a handsome and extraordinary teenager, and the eyebrows and eyes of the teenager are all full of spirit.

This is Xiang Zichuan.

Xiang Zichuan drawn by herself.

Even if Wen Jiu didn't want to admit it, this was the truth.

She sighed and bent down to pick up the album.

Why did you like him in the first place?

Purely because he's good.

Good grades, good looks.

He stood there and didn't have to do anything, just radiant and caught all her eyes.

Looking back now, I only have regret and worthlessness in my heart.

I am also a little baby held in the palm of my parents' hands, why should I humiliate myself in front of that kind of person?

Fortunately, it's all over.

What affects her mood now is only her past, and Xiang Zichuan can't affect her anymore.

Wen Jiu picked up these two things related to Xiang Zichuan, walked out of the room, and quietly left the house.

……

In the guest room, Wen Hua had already finished chatting with Lu Jing ten minutes ago and went back to sleep.

Lu Jing not only talked about chestnut processing tonight, but also asked a lot about Wen Jiu's childhood, and he was satisfied.

He was also going to sleep, but suddenly heard the sound of the door opening the door in Wen Jiu's room next door, so he also opened the door and went out to see.

I saw Wen Jiu at night, wearing an extremely hot black slip dress, quietly walking out of the house.

Lu Jing couldn't control his worries and curiosity, and followed.