The morning light was faint, the morning sun shone in, the light was bright and lazy, and the spots of light swept past the two people on the bed and refracted to the white wall opposite.

Tired from the night.

The two were lying on the bed.

Jiang Ruo pillowed Wen Yuan's slender and powerful arm, his fingertips were soft, and he silently stroked the scars on his chest that were almost exactly the same as Wen Huai's.

Wen Huai's injuries were unavoidable, but his injuries were caused by his own pain.

Just for... Imitate Wen Huai.

Jiang Ruo's clear eyes overflowed with a little distress and depression, and he asked lightly, "Does it hurt?"

Is he a fool?

Wen Huai has no pain and can't feel pain, but what can he do as a normal person? What imitation to learn?

Why should you suffer so many sins in vain?

Wen Yuan looked down at Jiang Ruo, his eyes were full of affection, and his bewitching color was rippling, the corners of his mouth rose, and a lazy smile appeared, flirting with her: "If you feel distressed, then I won't hurt; If I don't feel distressed, then I will hurt, but it hurts."

Jiang Ruo hit him with his fists, but he didn't use any force, and his arrogant appearance fell into Wen Yuan's eyes and was extremely cute, "Then it hurts you."

Wen Yuan turned over, easily pressed Jiang Ruo under him, propped his hands on top of her head, his chest was hot, and said helplessly, "Xiao Ruo'er, you want to murder your husband again?"

Jiang Ruo lifted his eyelids and looked straight at Wen Yuan's black eyes, and his eyes became bright and clear from then on, no longer as cold as before, "Flim tongue, I'm really afraid that you will teach your son badly."

"Isn't Hao Hao bad?" Wen Yuan shared an interesting story about his son when he was a child, "You don't know, how difficult it was for your son to take it before, he can change his diapers for him, and he is a little conscienceless like you."

"My son follows my mother, it's normal for Hao Hao to be like me, besides, without me, where did you get your handsome son?" If Jiang Ruo is not convinced, he still picks it?

Wen Yuan: "That's because my genes are good, so our son is handsome."

Jiang Ruo: "Narcissist, without you, I can give birth to a handsome son."

"Who do you want to have sex with? Huh?" Wen Yuan was anxious.

He grabbed the quilt and put it over the two of them again.

Jiang Ruo exclaimed, "Hmm... Wen Yuan, what are you going to do?"

Wen Yuan: "Give birth to a son!"

It's hot again.

..

The two were grinding and chirping on the bed, and Wen Huai didn't want to ask the two of them to go downstairs for dinner, so as not to see some pictures that made him couldn't help but feel sad.

The room was quiet.

Wen Yuan: "Little Ruo'er, let's go on a honeymoon trip, shall we?"

Jiang Ruo: "It's an old husband and wife, what kind of honeymoon are you spending?" Besides, I still have a job."

The studio has a lot of big orders to rush recently, and she can't pick and choose again.

"Actually, I still have money, although I gave the Wen family to my brother, but I still have several casinos, and you have no problem feeding a hundred." Wenyuan exposed property.

He only gave up the Wen family to Wen Huai so generously, and the most important thing was because he had other forces besides the Wen family.

It's just that I've been busy chasing my wife lately, and I don't have time to take care of it.

Jiang Ruo snuggled in Wen Yuan's arms, interlocked his fingers with him, and smiled narrowly: "Since you are so rich, you will leave it to Hao Hao and Xiao Yuzi in the future."

"Okay, I'll leave you another one, and I'll transfer all the property to your mother and son." Wen Yuan agreed without thinking.

"Well, when I'm done with this, we'll go on a trip again." Jiang Ruo suddenly mentioned the tourism he just mentioned.

Wen Yuan obediently looked like a big dog: "Okay."

"It's not enough for us to do it, we have to bring Haohao and Xiaoyuzi, it's better to bring the little orange with you, if you don't bring the little orange, he will be sad, and Brother Ahuai is still busy managing the Wen family, so he shouldn't have time to take care of the child."

"Oh yes, and fortune." Jiang Ruo counted the population of his family.

Xiao Ruo Cat and Ah Ting Turtle were both taken away by Huo Ze, Pei Hanlou's cat

He died a long time ago, and the only cute pet in the family is the dog to attract wealth.

Wen Yuan: "The little orange can make Cen ink belt."

Wen Ran is Wen Huai's seed at first glance, not his, so he has to "treat it differently".

Jiang Ruoyi said: "No, I can't be partial."

You can't be partial to the child, so just be partial to the child's father?

"Xiao Ruo'er, you just bring Wen Huai with you." Wen Yuan said bitterly.

Who knew that Jiang Ruo really nodded in approval: "It's okay, since you have to take a vacation, it's better for everyone to be together."

Wen Yuan: "..."

Is she going on vacation?

She clearly wanted to move!

Cats and dogs should be brought!

..

Tang Qian and Wen Yanzhi attended the wedding and left the imperial capital a few days later.

Now that Wen Huai has fully taken over the Wen family, he naturally has to take on the responsibility of taking care of his father Wen Xingzhi.

I don't know when Wen Xingzhi will wake up.

The excitement of the wedding the day before had dissipated, and only the sorrow of separation remained.

Shen Qinghuan left a letter for Jiang Ruo when he left, and the content of the letter was very simple, just a few words.

He's going abroad, and as for when he'll be back, he doesn't know and probably never will.

Jiang Ruo thought, he should hate her, right?

If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have reached the point where his family was ruined like this, and the most important relatives around him died one after another.

How much he loved his sister Shen Ying before, she knew it.

The past is dark and untraceable, and the road to the future is bright.

All she could wish for was to wish him a bright future.

..

When Huo Jinting was still there before, he asked for the comic copyright for Yun.

As a result, because of Yun Ruo's death, he was forced to stop filming.

Jiang Ruo didn't want to leave regrets, so he reinvested in finding a new actor, and finally completed all the filming after three months.

The time has also shifted from August to the end of November.

It's another long winter, and the snowflakes are drifting in the world.

Before I knew it, it had come to seven years.

Fortunately, she survived the seven-year itch with him.

It is estimated that even if it comes for another ten or twenty years, it will still be true love.

This is Jiang Ruo's first attempt to be a director, and he is completely a newcomer, so he didn't expect to win the award at all.

I didn't expect it to...

won the prize over He Baiqiu.

For this woman, she always has some unknown embarrassment.

Xu is because there is always a Pei Hanlou between the two.

On the day of the awards.

In order to walk the red carpet, Jiang Ruo deliberately found a styling team to dress up.

I also rarely dyed my hair.

Dye your hair blue.

Wen Yuan stood behind Jiang Ruo, propped his hands on the edge of the chair, looked at Jiang Ruo, who was dressed beautifully in the mirror, with great joy, and said funny: "Xiao Ruo'er, even the hair color has to be dyed with me, if you love me, just say it."

"I'm just trying new looks, don't think about it." Jiang Ruo's mouth is hard.

"Oh." Wen Yuan seemed indifferent, but in fact, he was ecstatic in his heart.

He applied lipstick to her with his own hands.

Jiang Ruo's red lips hooked the arc of charm, reached out and grabbed Wen Yuan's ironing tie in front of the collar, and then dragged him closer and closer.

She kissed him, leaving an ambiguous lipstick mark on his face, and advised, "Stay in the background obediently, don't run around, don't go out to mess with flowers."