Wealthy Families: There Is a Mysterious Wife

"Look quickly, is there one of those two people who is the heir of the Ji Group who announced their marriage on TV a few days ago?"

"It seems to be yes!"

"It's not like, it's for sure. When I went to the dean's office to say hello early in the morning, I heard the dean's mother and Ziqi's mother talking about it."

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Several boys and girls of different ages were attracted by the strings of melodious and melodious laughter like silver bells on the lawn. They took a closer look and couldn't move their eyes away.

It turned out that Ji Rufeng carried Shui Lingyou on his back and played the game of chasing the wind on the lawn where they had been lying and chasing.

Shui Lingyou wraps one arm around Ji Rufeng's neck, and stretches the other arm straight. On her exquisite cheeks, there is a bright and gorgeous smile like a ray of sunshine, and the strings of laughter are like fairy sounds from heaven lingering throughout the whole world. Empty lawn.

What's even more jaw-dropping is that there are many little birds and butterflies, dancing happily around them with two forgetful laughter.Even the cats and dogs raised in the orphanage participated in it, as if they had never had such freedom before.

Later, Shui Lingyou jumped off Ji Rufeng's back, straightened her arms like a swan soaring in the sky, and gracefully made various flying movements.

Later, the two played tickling.

You dodge me.

You advance and I retreat.

She was like a fish, no matter how hard he chased her, he couldn't hold her tightly in his arms.

Instead, she was scratched several times by her nimbleness.

Later, after finally catching her, just when Ji Rufeng was about to ask for a kiss full of affection, Shui Lingyou dodged vigorously and clasped his shoulders with both hands.

He squatted down, and she landed on his broad, straight back with a beautiful leap.

Thus, the scene of a handsome man carrying a beautiful woman on his back is staged beautifully again.

It wasn't until Ji Rufeng was tired from running that the two of them relaxed and lay down on the lawn under their feet.

One arm of Ji Rufeng made a pillow for himself, and the other thoughtfully made a pillow for his beloved Shui Lingyou. The two of them looked at the blue sky reflected in their eyes breathlessly, and the smiles on their lips never faded .

Until this moment, the many boys and girls who had been standing outside the lawn realized that in front of them, the dean's mother stopped and stood, and just like them, she cast all her eyes on the two girls on the lawn. On the shadow.

What is the expression on the face of the dean's mother, because they are far away from each other, they can't see clearly.Even though she couldn't see clearly, just because of the deep love between mother and child, the dean's mother must be crying with joy.Especially when an excellent and filial child like Ji Rufeng returns home, as a former caregiver, he can't help but burst into tears.

"Lingyou, do you remember this place?" After resting enough, Ji Rufeng turned over, and his slender fingers mischievously tapped the fragile white skin on Shui Lingyou's cheek.

Shui Lingyou turned over and lay down facing Ji Rufeng, her bright eyes instantly changed from happiness to sadness.

She looked at him fixedly, nodded first, then shook her head again.

Ji Rufeng stroked her cheek distressedly, and said tenderly, "It's okay if you don't remember! I must be very satisfied if you can feel familiar."

Shui Lingyou sat up, looked up at the direction of a heavy white cloud in slow motion, her cherry lips parted faintly: "I remember, when you first saw me, I was sitting on the lawn, pregnant Holding Xiaoxi in his arms, holding the book in his left hand, and stroking the fur on Xiaoxi's back with his right hand."

Ji Rufeng was shocked and stunned, the black gemstone's eyes stared like copper bells.

Shui Lingyou continued: "If I remember correctly! At that time, the book I read should be my favorite "Arabian Nights."

She fell silent.

After three seconds, he spoke again: "Feng, am I right?"

Ji Rufeng was ecstatic, his handsome face burst into a joyful smile, and he couldn't restrain his excitement: "Yu, what you said is right! You, do you remember anything else besides this?"

Shui Lingyou withdrew her gaze from looking at the sky, and landed on Ji Rufeng's face.

Suddenly being stared at for a moment, Ji Rufeng felt that the sweat pores all over his body were about to open up nervously.

Seeing his throat swallowing, Shui Lingyou's lips burst into a happy smile, Yingying said: "I still remember, you said...you, love me!"

Immediately, Ji Rufeng, who was jumping and excited, became radiant and joyful, and he knew that his beloved Lingyou would not forget their common past completely: "Yu, yo, what else? What do you want to do just now?" Get up and tell me everything!"

A sore spot flashed across Shui Lingyou's aura-filled eyes.

Although it was only fleeting, it was still clearly seen by Ji Rufeng, who had eagle-like sharp eyes.

His chest twitched uncontrollably, painfully.

"Yu, look! It's the dean's mother!"

Suddenly, he cleverly changed the topic directly.

Looking in the direction Ji Rufeng pointed, Shui Lingyou discovered that at the edge of the lawn, an old woman in her 60s and [-]s was staring at the couple intently.

At this time, Ji Rufeng had already stood up, and was reaching out to hold her up.

Shui Lingyou stood up mechanically, raised her eyes and stared at the old woman standing not far away, but she couldn't find any image of the director of the orphanage in her mind: " Eldest mother?"

She saw that the dean was walking towards her.

However, she didn't have the courage to lift her foot, let alone take a step.

Soon, the dean was close at hand, with a kind smile on his face, and excitement in his voice: "Lingyou, is it really you?"

Shui Lingyou didn't answer.

However, crystal clear tears welled up in her eyes that were as clear as springs, and she started to take a step forward, almost touching the dean.

Just like that, she remained motionless, trying to use her star-like spiritual eyes to find a trace of fond memories about them in the dean's mother's eyes.

But the dean stopped talking and let her watch.

It lasted almost ten minutes.

It was so long that Ji Rufeng couldn't stand it anymore, he stretched his arm around her waist, and said softly, "Lingyou, this is our dean's mother, hurry up!"

However, in the next second, what he heard was the words squeezed out of her throat in extreme pain: "Feng, I'm sorry, I still can't remember who she is!"

Ji Rufeng was surprised.

Originally, she wanted to remind her again, but the moment she turned her head, a crystal clear teardrop happened to come out of her eye and ran across her beautiful cheek, completely stunned.

His chest couldn't help but twitch violently, a pain like a knife.

Self-blame replaces all happiness in a second.

He tried his best to be calm and calm, and smiled softly: "My Lingyou is made of water, why are you crying again? Didn't the wind say it? It doesn't matter if you can't remember it. We will have plenty of time to find memories in the future."

The tearful dean couldn't hide his excitement, and smiled kindly: "Yes, Lingyou, it's okay, really."

Shui Lingyou opened her lips and wanted to ask "Is it really okay?" But before the voice broke her lips, a little girl about 23 or [-] years old excitedly ran over: "Dean, the bell is back."