If you don't love each other in your life, you will love each other, and you will be lovesick (64)

"Your brother, sooner or later, he will become like me, and I will end up like this." The young man's voice was like a magic sound, and his tone was extremely affirmative, as if he had seen the future.

He said, "I'll be waiting for you down there, you should come to me sooner." ”

The outstretched hand was immediately clenched, and the familiar temperature of the palm made her want to cry.

"Impossible......"

When the words in the dream fell, Wen Xien woke up, lifted the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed in a dull manner, picked up his mobile phone and ignored a certain piece of information and looked at the calendar, and after a while, he stepped barefoot on the expensive black velvet, and walked to the window in extreme black and white.

Knock knock, "come in", Wen Xien's voice was hoarse.

The door was opened, and the maid walked in with a change of clothes bowed her head, "Hello, I put the clothes here, Mr. Lin still has something to deal with, let you go downstairs to eat first."

"Okay."

In recent years, Lin Hua's career has also been thriving, and he has become a general manager, and he seems to have a lot of power in his hands, but he doesn't know Wen Xien very well.

I only knew that Lin Hua made a lot of money, and after Yu Zhuo's incident, Lin Hua left that place with Wen Xien, moved around many places, and finally settled down.

Lin Hua was still very busy, this time he hired a servant, and Wen Xien rarely saw her except for cooking.

After changing her clothes, Wen Xien didn't find her shoes, and walked downstairs barefoot, this house is very big, more beautiful than the houses Wen Xien has ever seen, she doesn't know how Lin Hua bought a house in the center of a big city in the past few years.

In the dog days, the flowers in the yard bloomed very well, the morning sun was not poisonous, and the flowers were full of strength towards the sun, Wen Xien walked out of the house, a hot air rushed in, and walked along the designed corridor to the pavilion, just in the back room I couldn't see it very clearly, now I can see it clearly, I don't know when, there is a lily planted here, obviously there was no before.

Wen Xien thought about it for a while, and found that it was clear that this flower was not there before, or maybe he didn't notice it before.

Lily - the flower posture is elegant, the leaves are verdant and beautiful, the stem is slim and elegant, the posture is unusually beautiful, exudes a faint fragrance, and is known as the "cloud fairy".

And it has the meaning of "Pepsi agrees".

She stretched out the tip of her pale and transparent hand, and when she touched it gently, the petals trembled delicately.

A glass bead bounced at Wen Xien's feet, bent down and picked it up, and the deep blue was full of intricate patterns.

Wen Xien had seen this glass bead, it was something that Lin Hua had been collecting since the countryside, Wen Xien was curious and asked.

Lin Hua said that he collected a lot of glass beads, and his favorite was the blue glass beads, so he always carried them with him.

Wen Xien picked it up, and suddenly turned around and saw the beautiful woman behind her, her temperament was elegant, and her eyebrows and eyes had a charm, which made people feel very comfortable.

Meng Ling Khan.

Wen Xien knew this woman, this woman had often come to her house in the past few years, she would buy a lot of food, and she was very pleasing when she spoke, Wen Xien could see that this woman liked Lin Hua.

As for Lin Hua's attitude, he is a little incomprehensible, saying that he is not interested in this woman, and he will always tolerate this woman hanging around him, and even bring women to the house, but if he likes it, he can't see it from his eyes, and his attitude is also cold and indifferent, lukewarm.

"Sister Meng."

Wen Xien lowered his head and said hello, and handed over the glass beads.

Meng Linghan took the glass beads, no matter how many times she saw them, she would still be amazed by Wen Xien's appearance several times.

It's so delicate and beautiful, it doesn't look like a mortal.

People have a good impression of beautiful things.

Although Meng Linghan admitted that when she first met Wen Xien, she did have a little bit of a meaning, because she had never seen Lin Hua show such an expression to a person, and the gentleness was incredible, so she was actually a little jealous at first, but after more contact, Meng Linghan completely lost that kind of negative emotion.

In its place was a pity.

Wen Xien looked beautiful, as if he was very cold, but Meng Linghan knew that it was just the surface.

Wen Xien is actually a very stupid person, especially likes to be in a daze, and many times it is a little difficult to get along, and his brain may not be bright.

There are no perfect people in this world, for example, God gave Wen Xien a beautiful skin, but did not give her the corresponding wisdom.

It was because of this inadency that Wen Xien looked even more distressed.

"Are you feeling better?" Meng Linghan asked softly, his eyes brushing over the little fool's pale and cold complexion.

Wen Xien's face was red, she was too white, so the red on the line was particularly conspicuous and gorgeous.

The voice was also soft and glutinous, "My body is much better, thank you Sister Meng for your concern." ”

Meng Linghan's hands were itchy, but he couldn't help but reach out and pinch it, feeling like pinching a piece of white tofu, soft and cool.

She squeezed her hand for a while before letting go, and as soon as she let go of it, she realized that she had left two fingerprints on her white face.

Meng Linghan looked at it with envy, she also wanted to have such a skin.

"Good boy!" Just as I wanted to ask, I suddenly appeared, followed by a person.

It's a maid who doesn't talk much.

The man walked up to Wen Xien's side, "Little master, why did you come here to play, but it scared me, if Mr. knew that I didn't take care of you, I would be finished."

"I just walked casually, and I met Sister Meng." After Wen Xien finished speaking, he said to Lin Hua, "Big brother, I originally wanted to go to you. ”

Lin Hua nodded, and forcefully pulled Wen Xien closer to him, not like a brother getting along.

"Miss Meng, please come and sit in the living room with me." The maid interrupted the atmosphere.

Meng Linghan felt that something was not right, but he didn't think deeply, he straightened his hair elegantly, and looked at Lin Hua with a smile in his eyes.

"I have something to do today." The tone is very cold.

When Meng Linghan passed by Wen Xien, he patted the other party's thin shoulder, and swept his gaze downward, "Xi'en must remember to wear shoes next time he comes out."

Sure enough, Lin Hua looked down and found Wen Xien stepping on the ground barefoot, and his glasses just covered the undercurrent surging under his eyes.

Later, Wen Xien was carried by Lin Hua on the way back to the house, Lin Hua didn't say a word, but Wen Xien knew that Lin Hua was in a bad mood.

Wen Xien sat on the sofa, watching Lin Hua wipe his feet with a wet towel, one toe at a time, obviously the scene of others looking warm, but Wen Xien felt a chill rise from the soles of her feet, she knew too well what kind of person Lin Hua was.

(End of chapter)