After Jiang Ruo reprimanded Huo Jinting, he reassured Cen Mo in an almost consultative tone, telling him to stop thinking about revenge on Huo Jinting.

She knew that it was hard not to hate what Huo Jinting had done to him, but...

Always think about Huo Ze.

Huo Ze's temperament is not like Wen Hao, he is naturally optimistic, if he has no father, it will be really pitiful.

She doesn't want her children to be like her, and they don't have a father's love since they were young.

So...

Even if she hated Huo Jinting herself, she couldn't let him die.

Cen Mo has always listened to Jiang Ruo's words the most, and Jiang Ruo pleaded with him for the first time, he naturally wanted to sell this face, and he didn't want his sister to worry too much.

In addition, Jiang Ruo gave a little sweetness, took the initiative to take his hand, and stroked the back of his broken hand, so that he had a lot of adults, let go of Huo Jinting, a dog.

"For my sister's sake, let's let you go first, and then don't dangle in front of me less, otherwise..." Cen Mo narrowed his eyes, and his anger around him was sharp, and his evil spirit was strong, "Don't blame me for killing you!"

Jiang Ruo looked at Huo Jinting and continued, "Did you hear it, can your old bones withstand the toss?"

The corners of his mouth were bleeding from the hammer.

Six years is enough time for feng shui to take turns.

In the past, he pressed Cen Mo to beat, but now he was abused by Cen Mo.

It's not okay to be dissatisfied.

Huo Jinting raised his eyebrows unhappily, "You think I'm old?"

Jiang Ruo snorted, "Isn't thirty-six still old?"

He used to raise an eighteen-year-old little stand-in, a full eighteen years older than others, and his old face is so thick!

Huo Jinting quarreled with her: "Are you young at twenty-eight?"

Jiang Ruo was unconvinced: "That's a few years younger than you."

Yes, six years is both short and long.

She went from twenty-two to twenty-eight years old, from a young and beautiful college student to an old and yellow child's mother, of course, she is still more lovable at the age of twenty-two.

After all, who doesn't love being young?

Huo Jinting stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Jiang Ruo's soft waist and asked domineeringly, "Who are you going to sleep with tonight?"

As soon as such a hot question came out, the men present instantly looked at her.

Those five pairs of different eyes were full of anticipation, all waiting for this extremely important answer.

Jiang Ruo was stared at by the men, like a thorn in the back, and said coquettishly, "I won't sleep with you anyway."

With that, she walked towards Wen Huai and took Wen Huai's arm, "Brother Ahuai, let's go."

Wen Huai couldn't plead: "Okay."

Jiang Ruo hesitated a little when he passed by Wen Yuan's side, and finally chose to drag him away with him.

She has something important to discuss with her two brothers!

Huo Jinting's jealousy spread: "Is two men enough? Add me another one?"

He apparently misunderstood something, and his thoughts were crooked to the Pacific Ocean.

Jiang Ruo: "Shut up!"

A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory!

The dog man opens and closes his mouth full of yellow things!

What does it mean to have two men enough?

What did he think?

"Hurry back to your Rongcheng, don't be an eyesore in the imperial capital, and pee on other people's territory." Cen Mo got Jiang Ruo's order not to fight, and he couldn't beat Huo Jinting, an old man, so he had to talk ruthlessly.

"Little brat." Huo Jinting was too lazy to bother with Cen Mo, he had more important things to do.

Cen Mo was suddenly annoyed: "Who are you scolding?"

Huo Jinting glanced faintly, his face expressionless: "Whoever answers will scold whom."

Cen Mo clenched his fists angrily again, "Huo Jinting, if it weren't for my sister looking at Huo Ze's face, you would have fucking died!"

Huo Jinting stretched out his hand to stop the oncoming fist without hurry, and sneered and said, "I have a child with her, so you should be jealous, after all, you can only be a younger brother in this life." ap.

"Sister and brother are not happy***." Huo Jinting smiled smugly again.

Cen Mo was furious: "Huo Jinting!"

Pei Hanlou on the side shook his head helplessly and stayed away from the battlefield.

..

As soon as Jiang Ruo returned to Tan Palace, he received a message from Pei Hanlou, several in a row, and his tone was extremely understanding.

[Ruo'er, I won't force you.] ]

[If you don't want to marry, then don't marry, I'll make sense of your mother's side.] ]

[I want you to be happy forever and willing to let you have true happiness.] ]

She has many friends on WeChat, but most of them are work partners, and I don't know when Pei Hanlou will be added again, and he has never taken the initiative to send messages to her before.

Jiang Ruo moved his fingers and typed back: [It's good that you know. ]

In fact, there is another half sentence at the end: don't daydream.

But she thought about it and deleted it.

Wen Yuan This is the first time to come to Wen Huai's mansion.

Yao remembers that six years ago, he braved the heavy rain to come to Tan Palace to find Jiang Ruo, and brought her favorite candy, wanting to coax her back, but at that time she ran away with Wen Huai early.

So he was shut out, and the rain was pouring down, and he was drenched and drenched.

How proud and confident he used to be, he always thought that one day he would get her, whether it was human or heart.

As a result, it's been six years, and it's still such a decay, and it will never be in place, and it will always be a spare tire.

"What did you call me for?" Wen Yuan's slender fingers picked up Jiang Ruo's jaw, looked down at her deeply, and the corners of his mouth hooked a playful arc: "Is it for me to see that you husband and wife are lingering and compassionate?" Still is... Do you really want to try me and Wen Huai together?"

Jiang Ruo: "..."

Do you have to have all these yellow scraps in your head?

Jiang Ruo slapped Wen Yuan's hand away, and didn't have time to joke with him, so he suddenly asked, "Is Hao Hao okay?"

Wen Yuan: "At his grandparents' side."

Jiang Ruoqian suddenly remembered what he saw in Tang Qian..."Wen Xingzhi".

How could Wen Yuan and Wen Huai's father be so close to her mother?

And... And let Wen You call him grandpa?

Isn't this all a mess of generations?

"Mom has to let me marry Pei Hanlou, but I don't want to marry him, I want to go back to country Y." Jiang Ruo said frustratedly.

She wants to go back to country Y to find her grandmother, and Wen Ran.

Wen Huai: "The little grapefruit is still with her mother-in-law."

Tang Qian forcibly took Wen You away at that time, and she felt like she was being taken hostage, forcing Jiang Ruo to stay in the imperial capital and marry Pei Hanlou.

As for why Tang Qian likes Pei Hanlou so much, no one can figure it out.

What's so good about a thirty-seven year old ***?

Wen Yuan mercilessly mocked: "What mother-in-law? Do people recognize you?"

Wen Huai was not to be outdone: "Don't worry, you, Prince Wen, will only be more hated than me."

The second brother Mo laughed at the third brother.

"Okay, I'm going to let you figure it out, not infighting." Jiang Ruo was helpless.

Wen Huai and Wen Yuan looked at each other, who looked at anyone was not pleasing to the eye, and they were born enemies.

But comparatively, it's harmonious enough.

If it had been put in the past, I was afraid that I would have fought to the death like Huo Jinting and Cen Mo.

Wen Huai: "Shall we sneak away?"

Wen Yuan: "Elope?"

Jiang Ruo: "..."

The three stinkers couldn't make up a Zhuge Liang.

..

Jiang Ruo pulled Wen Yuan here, but he was not afraid that he would leak the news.

After all, he definitely didn't want her to marry Pei Hanlou again.

Because if you want to marry Pei Hanlou in China, you have to divorce him first, so he naturally refuses.

And... I want him to help.