: 1375.. the most intimate moment
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Heyday Love: A Heaven-sent Husband
- Bing Gong Zhu
- 1804 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:30:02
Looking at Xiaode from a group of primary school students running to her is Yu Wen's most warm moment.
She walked home with Xiao De and told him that Yu Wen had carried her wonderful experience with Jin Mao Racing last night.
"Yu Wen sister, my brother really carrying you and Jin Mao racing?"
"of course it's true."
"I guess, Big Brother must love you very much!"
He likes me?
Yu Wen’s heart trembled and said with a smile.
How could it be!
She does not want to deceive herself, lest the hope is bigger and the disappointment is greater.
"Really, because my brother used to race with people, he never carried people, especially girls."
"Do you include the girl named Xiao Jing?"
"Do you know Xiaojing sister?"
"I heard about Jin Mao last night, I only know." Yu Wen felt that her throat was dry and she was trying to open her mouth. "Xiao De, can you tell me about Xiao Jing?"
Xiaode nodded. "My brother used to like Xiaojing's sister. Since Xiaojing's sister died, my brother never raced with others, nor did he carry other girls."
However, he carried her last night. Yu Wen is hard to hide, and the tight lips finally reveal her confident smile.
At this time, she was somewhat pleased that Xiao Jing had disappeared into this world, and she had the opportunity to approach Yu Wen.
Then, the next moment, a fall and uneasiness immediately poured into her heart, only because she was facing the invisible (love q ng) enemy deeply imprinted in the heart of Yu Wen!
Just as she was immersed in meditation alone, Xiaode suddenly stopped and exclaimed. "Brother!"
"What's wrong?" Yu Wen looked at Xiaode with a puzzled look, as he looked at him -
Yu Wen and a girl stood downstairs in the apartment, while the girl was picking up her toes and kissing his ice-cold lips.
Seeing this scene, Yu Wen was frozen and his head was banging.
What surprised her even more was that the girl was not someone else. It was the night that Yu Wen mistakenly believed Xiao Jing, who was still wearing a scar on her body.
Gradually, Yu Wen’s eyes were blurred by tears.
Nangong blazed his eyes and stunned Yu Wen, who was awkward, and his heart seemed to be hit by something.
On his gaze, Yu Wen turned away (body sh n) and left.
Her heart is so painful.
"Yu Wen's sister..." Xiaode shouted at the back of Yu Wen's escape, but could not stop her from leaving.
Looking at her disappearing (body sh n) shadow, Yu Wen just returned to God, push open the treasure.. "You go!"
Since she was injured, Jing Jing stayed by her side all day, and she did not accompany her into the toilet.
When she woke up, she wanted to give her mother a peace, and then the phone rang.
Scared that she almost didn't throw her phone away.
Then I found out that the person I called was her mother!
In the living room, she quickly ran into the bathroom with her mobile phone and lowered her voice. "Mom?"
"How do you turn it on now?"
"I..." Yan Ni Ni (want y) said nothing. "Mom, is there anything?"
"Your dad told me today that if you marry Shang Yi, give you a 2% stake in the Rong Group."
宓妮妮 sneered in her heart, 2% of the shares?
Oh, Rong Jinxiong is really 'generous'.
"Two percent, really, a lot of money." Yan Ni Ni said alone; "Unfortunately, I am not rare for his money."
"Your dad also said that if you don't marry Shang Yi, you won't get a penny. Including his will, you will never write your name."
"Is it?" Yan Ni Ni dismissed. "The problem is not with his surname. I am the mother with your surname. Besides, Rong Jinxiong never admitted that I am his daughter. His will is not. There will be my name." It seems that Rong Jinxiong has put pressure on his mother.
The phone was over, and the voice of the aunt took some whimpers. "Your dad said, if you don't agree, he won't give me any more money in the future."
"Mom, for Rong Jinxiong, you will always be his little, three, he gave you so much money, just give you alms. You waited for so many years, still want to wait for Rong Jinxiong to divorce and later yell at you? ?"
"Nini, Rong Jinxiong is no longer a person, it is your father and my husband. He is here for you, to find such a good home for you. Shangjiao wealthy, is it that people will treat you badly, will not be worthy of You? What are you dissatisfied with?"
"I don't want to be less (milk n i) (milk n i)! I don't like Shang Yi! I don't make sacrifices, I just want to spend the rest of my life with a man who loves my heart!"
"You think so, because you are still young. How many women want to marry into the giants, and then you are married to Shang Hao, you are the big family of the family (milk n i), don't become a mother, such a good opportunity is for you. In front of you, why don’t you know how to cherish it?
"Mom, I will reiterate it again! I just want to be with the most hearty (love i) people. What is less wealthy (milk n i) (milk n i), I am not rare. I have hands and feet, myself Will make money. Don't rely on someone else's face to live!"
"Nini!"
"Mom, it’s late at night, I’m going to sleep, what’s the matter?
After that, Yan Ni Ni hung up her mobile phone.
Taking a deep breath, Nini turned off the phone again.
From small to large, she saw how her mother lived, how to be humble and how to please Rong Jinxiong.
She doesn't want her people to live like a mother. Money is very important to many people. For her, it is enough.
Opening the door, she saw the Jingmen standing outside the door.
"I have heard what you said. If you are not happy, cry in the arms of Uncle Jing."
"I won't cry." She was just sad. "I don't want to cry at all."
"Okay, then don't cry." Jing Jing's big hand touched her face and gently rubbed it.
"Rong Jinxiong put pressure on my mother, what should I do?"
"You (I love i) is me, not Shang Yi, no matter who your dad is putting pressure on."
"My mom is very snobbery, but she hurts me very much. I am dependent on my mother, people all over the world look down on me, my mom won't. What I worry most now is that Rong Jinxiong made my mother die." Force b)b). I am most afraid of my mother crying, afraid she is really..."
"Don't worry," Jing Jing gently interrupted what she said. "I will visit your mother. Tell her the relationship between me and you."
"Even if you tell me? My mom will definitely let me marry Shang Yi." Yan Ni Ni looked frustrated.
"Respecting your parents is affirmation. But you must have your own principles. This matter (love q ng), you have to listen to your own heart. You can't be aunt and crying, you will obey. Uncle will be very sad."
Yes, he will be very sad, but no one can take her.
"I just want to marry you, I just want to spend a lifetime with you." Yan Ni Ni said, and plunged into the arms of Jing Jing.
Jing Jing gently caressed her hair.. "If Shang Hao will automatically retire?"
"Ah?" Ginny looked up incredulously. "It's impossible."
"There is always a miracle in this world." Jing’s words are very mysterious. "Is Nini believed in Uncle Jing?"
"Of course I believe."
"So Nini listens to Uncle Jing's words. It's good to be happy with Uncle Jing. Don't worry about other things. If your mother comes to you, don't promise her anything, don't listen to her. Say anything."
"...good." Yanni gave a cry and sighed in her heart.
Really... can you not listen?
......
"You are... Xiaojing sister?" Xiaode stared at the big eyes and looked at the beautiful treasure that looks like Xiaojing.
"She is not Xiao Jing." Nangong said coldly.
"Don't I really compare with Xiaojing? Or, can't it compare with the woman who had just blown up?" Meibaoxin asked unwillingly.
"I tell you, you can't compare anyone." Nangong replied bluntly.
Yes, even if she is like Xiaojing, she will not be her own!
Xiaojing’s position in his heart is no one can replace. As for Yu Wen, he seems to have kept her the most important position in her heart, a small Jing or a position that no woman can occupy.
At this moment, he deeply understands this.
"Nan Gong Chi, you..."
"Hey! My brother told you to go, you still have to leave?" Xiaode wanted to take a sigh of relief for Yu Wen.
"Well, I am going! I don't want to stay in this broken place!" After she finished, she licked her hair and turned away (sh).
Looking at Meibao's departure, Xiaode rushed to Nangong Chi, and asked urgently. "Brother, don't you forget Xiaojing's sister?" He was afraid that Yuwen's sister would leave them.
Nangong blazed Xiaode's hair, thinking for a while, laughing and saying. "You are still small, don't understand. I am only grateful and embarrassed about Xiaojing."
"So, if Xiaojing's sister is still alive..." Xiaode looked at him worriedly, wondering how to ask.
It seems that I understand Xiaode’s doubts. Nangong Chi sat down on the ladder and said seriously and seriously.
I’m not sure if I’m going to be like that at the beginning (love i), when the fate is gone, it’s changed when I turn back. However, (love i) may not be (love i), hate may not be hate, in short, everything is not the same (day r)."
Like a burst of his own heart (love q ng), when he saw the confusing form on Xiao De's face, he found that his explanation seemed to be esoteric to Druid.
He smiled and pinched Xiao De's nose. "I don't understand?"
Xiaode nodded.
He continued. "You are still young, and when you grow up, you will naturally understand what these words your brother said."
Xiaode’s eyes are fixed on Yu Wen. For a long time, he said seriously and childishly.
Although I can’t understand what you said, I know that you like Yi Yunrui’s sister very much.
Xiaode’s words were like a sap, and he slammed his heart and made him shake.
Going back to God, he seems to be deliberately avoiding what he said. "What do you know about this little child?"
Although I don't know what my brother said before, but the clever little German is like seeing the old man who is dependent on his life, and said: "I can see that when you look at Yu Wen's sister, it is very different."
"Not the same?" As if being said to be the center, Nangong was stunned.
"Yeah!" The little spare force nodded and said seriously. "It’s like watching your favorite treasure."
"The favorite treasure..." Nangong whispered to himself, thinking over and over again, and his thoughts were chaotic.