Qi Youmian endured and endured, but secretly pulled the hem of the young man's clothes and shook it gently.

Wen Jiulan was like having eyes behind his back, and it was clear that Qi Youmian's movements were small and brisk, but he still reached back accurately.

grabbed the little girl's naughty little hand in the palm of his hand.

Wen Jiulan didn't even look back, and while leading the little girl to walk forward slowly, she asked in a light tone, "What's wrong?" ”

The young man's palms were warm and slightly hot, Qi Youmian was a little embarrassed, and his fingertips curled up.

Hearing this, Peach Blossom blinked, and hesitantly stretched out her tentative little paws.

"The girl who just left...... Do you have any impressions? ”

Wen Jiulan frowned slightly.

Just as they had reached the intersection and were about to cross a traffic light, the young man pulled the little girl to his side and stood with a slight force.

Cai looked at it with a puzzled expression, a pair of narrow eyes focused and serious, "Who?" ”

Qi Youmian's palm was still being clutched, and he twitched it out at this time, muttering as he muttered, "It's the girl who just walked away in front of Wu Sheng, she walked one step earlier than before you came, I don't know if you saw it...... Her name is Xin Xiaoyun. ”

Wen Jiulan's eyes moved slightly.

He is not a person who loves to remember, and he obviously has a good brain that he remembers, but he doesn't care about those who don't matter.

But...... Xin Xiaoyun, he does know.

Wen Jiulan's biological father, Wen Qiu, is the son-in-law of the modified family, so Wen Jiulan is surnamed Wen Yuanying with his mother.

And after he returned to the Wen Group in his previous life, his cousin, that is, Wen Yuanying's cousin, once disdained and held a grudge against Wen Qiu, the son-in-law who robbed him of the position of the head of the Wen Group.

Wen Haorui is a hypocrite who was promised heavy profits by Wen Qiu and agreed to help transfer Wen Yuanying's shares.

Because Wen Qiu gave too few benefits, he regained the idea of snatching back the Wen Group, and lobbied Wen Jiulan several times to let him marry the eldest lady of the Xin family, and completely drove Wen Qiu out of the Wen family with the help of the Xin family's power.

Wen Haorui saw Wen Jiulan's hatred for Wen Qiu.

But I didn't see that Wen Jiulan was indifferent to the entire Wen family.

Even if Wen Jiulan vetoed his marriage proposal, Wen Haorui did not give up, but used an excuse to bring Xin Xiaoyun to Wen's house, opened the door of the study with a big smile, and pushed Xin Xiaoyun into the study.

At that time, Xin Xiaoyun had given up dancing for a long time and tried to take over the Xin family's family business.

She was embarrassed and annoyed, but when she saw Wen Jiulan, who looked indifferent and cold behind the desk, and only lazily lifted her eyelids when she entered the door and glanced at it, she continued to look down at the report, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

Wen Jiulan was like a doll made of porcelain, sitting there lifelessly, with a pale complexion, dark hair color, dark eyes, and thin lips and red lips.

If it weren't for the slight heaving of his chest and the movement of turning the pages from time to time, it would have been impossible to tell whether he was real or not for a while.

Xin Xiaoyun picked the sofa in the study and sat down, her mobile phone was still in the small satchel in the living room, and she had nothing to do at this time, but to pick up a magazine placed next to the sofa and read.

As soon as she saw the cover, Xin Xiaoyun sighed softly.

In the Wen family's study, how could there be an internal magazine of the Dance Association?

She peeked at the man behind the desk, and saw that the man was still in the same state as the silent and indifferent porcelain doll just now, so she opened the magazine and read it carefully.

This issue happened to report on the championship of the Taoyao Cup, in which the winner of the junior group A classical dance champion was a beautiful and delicate fourteen-year-old girl, who was praised by the media and called the first person in the classical dance youth.

Xin Xiaoyun thought of the regrettable disaster of her former friend, and thought of her forced state at this time, so she could only sigh and unconsciously whispered, "What kind of genius is this......

Her voice was very soft, just unconsciously muttering to herself, but she didn't expect the man sitting behind the table to suddenly raise his head, his expression was still light, "Then who do you think is a genius?" ”

Xin Xiaoyun didn't expect that Mr. Wen would suddenly talk to him when he came back from fighting abroad.

The man's face was extremely pale, but a pair of dark eyes were deep and sharp, with full oppression, which made Xin Xiaoyun subconsciously sit up straight, and tell the truth, "I once had a friend who was the most talented I have ever met, and he has won a lot of awards since he was a child...... Unfortunately, there was an accident that made her lose the ability to continue dancing. ”

Xin Xiaoyun's tone was full of regret, and she didn't notice that the back of the man's hand holding the paper was obviously bruised.

Others understated a word of regret, but it was the pain of Wen Jiulan's heart.

That afternoon, Wen Jiulan patiently asked Xin Xiaoyun about everything about Qi Youmian in her memory, and the man's indifferent tone was a little softer when he read the name.

No matter how stupid Xin Xiaoyun was, she realized that something was wrong, her hand holding the hem of her skirt tightened, and she still had the courage to ask, "Mr. Wen, Yoyo is now a teacher who teaches and educates people, and her life is quite peaceful and fulfilling, ...... you?"

Although she has slowly lost much contact with Qi Youmian, the smart and gentle little girl in her memory is so beautiful that she should not be contaminated by some wealthy families.

Wen Jiulan's eyes faintly swept the vigilance in the woman's eyes.

He just nodded coldly, and his voice was low and hoarse.

"I know."

I know, so I am in the dirty mud, and I dare not touch the peony for half a minute.

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Knowing the things of his previous life, it is unreasonable to ask this Wen Jiulan, who doesn't know anything.

The little girl is still a little uncomfortable inexplicably, and it can only be attributed to the nervousness of tomorrow's game.

- Well, although she is ready, she is not usually too nervous when she goes out to compete.

The Qi family's background is not thin, and this trip is also set to be a luxury suite in a high-end hotel, Qi Hengzhi is familiar with the way to move the sofa in the living room, and vacate a vacant space for Qi Youmian.

It is used as a place for little girls to become familiar with the dance.

"Tomorrow morning is the opening ceremony and the draw, and the official competition will start in the afternoon." Qi Youmian bit two red cabbages drizzled with low-fat salad dressing in his mouth, chewed slowly, and talked to his father about the arrangement of the competition, "But it should be the morning after tomorrow when it is the turn of our classical dance group." ”

Qi Hengzhi smiled, "That's good, you can rest for a while tomorrow." ”

He looked at the box of vegetable salad in front of Qi Youmian, and still wanted to push his steak meat to Qi Youmian, "Is it really enough to eat such a little?" Yoyo, you're already thin enough, why don't you eat two more pieces of meat? ”

Qi Youmian sighed helplessly, shook his head and said, "I still don't eat too much at night, after all, there are dancing lifting movements." ”

Qi Hengzhi decided to endure the pain and say a good word about Wen Jiulan.

"I think that classmate Wen is also quite powerful, you can definitely eat a little more."