Marriage favored by a wealthy family: Mr. Lu, your wife is quarrelsome again

Ye Zhenzhen was still happily talking on the phone at home, completely unaware that anyone was worried about her safety.

"Zhen Zhen, Zhen Zhen, why did it take you so long to answer the phone? I'm so anxious." On the other end of the phone, Shen Yining wailed at the top of her lungs, her name completely blurred.

She and Shen Yining have been together since they were born, and they spend more time together than anyone else in the Ye family.

At that time, Shen Yining's mother, Sun Xinyu, studied calligraphy with Lin Shumo. She and Lin Wanbai grew up together and had a deep friendship.

The two got pregnant in the same year and joked that if they were a boy and a girl, they would get married.

Unfortunately, both of them had daughters, so the idea of ​​getting married had to be abandoned.

From birth to five years old, Shen Yining and Ye Zhenzhen have never been separated. The two children are as good as one person.

Later, due to Sun Xinyu's husband's job transfer, their family moved to the United States and would only come back during the holidays.

However, the friendship between the two children never ended and they kept in touch by phone until Shen Yining decided to return to China to study and was admitted to Kyoto University.

"I was just having breakfast and I saw, sorry, beautiful lady."

"Okay, I'm kind-hearted and I forgive you."

"Didn't you meet a handsome guy in the Maldives? Why did you come to see me when you had time?" Ye Zhenzhen teased.

"Am I the kind of person who forgets his loyalty when he sees sex? You will always be the first in my heart." The tone was so sworn that he almost swore. He completely forgot that he was too happy to miss Shu some time ago, and he didn't contact her for a few days.

As soon as she heard that Shen Yining was being good, Ye Zhenzhen knew that something was up to her, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Actually, it's nothing. The instructor said that the school has organized a dance competition, and the winner can participate in the national dance. I want to try it, but I can't do this kind of thing as a team. I can't do it alone. "

"..."

There was a long silence on the phone.

Seeing that Ye Zhenzhen remained silent, Shen Yining slapped her head angrily, calling you so rash, "Um...actually I don't want to participate that much, I just said casually, I might as well go out on a date with a handsome guy if I have this time."

Ye Zhenzhen's hoarse voice came through the network cable, "Let me think about it." After saying that, she hung up the phone, fearing that she would cry the next second.

On the other side, Shen Yining listened to the beeping sound from her mobile phone and felt a little worried.

Because she witnessed Aunt Lin jumping off a building with her own eyes, Zhen Zhen had a shadow on dancing. She even chose pottery as a college major, which she was not good at.

She could feel Zhen Zhen's love for dance. Every time she saw others on the stage, her eyes would light up, but when it came to herself, her whole body would freeze with fear.

Shen Yining didn't want her to have any regrets, and also hoped that she could untie her knot and stop dwelling on the past. She was still young and had a better future.

In the end, Shen Yining did not press the callback button. He edited and deleted large sections of text, and wrote and deleted again. In the end, there was only a simple sentence, "Don't be afraid, I will always be here."

Ye Zhenzhen leaned against the bay window, watching the green trees outside the window swaying in the wind, hearing the chirping of birds, feeling the warm afternoon sunshine, and her thoughts gradually drifted away.

She knew that Shen Yining wanted to help her.

With the status of the Shen family, let alone a recommended quota, there is no problem in entering the national dance directly. There is no need to participate in any competition.

Besides, Shen Yining doesn't like dancing that much. She learned to dance purely because her family forced her to have some temperament and be more ladylike.

Ye Zhenzhen threw the phone aside.

She squinted her eyes and raised her head. Her white neck drew a beautiful arc, and her long hair exuded golden light in the sun.

The glistening water stains at the corners of her eyes slid down her cheeks to her ears, and were finally hidden in her hair.

The next few days passed uneventfully.

Lu Qifeng quietly prepared his own little surprise.

Ye Zhenzhen contacted her former dance teacher, and when she heard the teacher's excited voice, she felt even more guilty.

The teacher had high hopes for her and trained her as his heir.

From daily life to food, clothing, housing and transportation, she is taken care of in every possible way.

When she was a child, she once felt that the teacher was her biological mother, otherwise why would she be so kind to her.

Later, something happened to her mother, and so did her grandparents. Ye Mingli felt that it was immoral for a girl to learn to dance, so she was not allowed to go to class.

The teacher came to the door several times but was stopped by Ye Mingli. As time passed, he gradually stopped coming.

For her, Ye Zhenzhen felt grateful, but more guilty, so she never dared to contact her.

Wednesday, cloudy.

Probably because it was a working day, there were very few people in the cafe. There was a woman in her thirties or forties sitting there by the window. She was wearing a classic dress, her long hair was held up by an ebony hairpin, and she had a warm temperament. Wan.

The waiter has been paying attention to this strange woman for a long time, not just because she is very beautiful.

She must be waiting for someone. She has been here since noon and has been sitting for three hours, but there is no trace of impatience on her face, and she is even very happy.

Even the waiter could feel the excitement in her body.

Suddenly, she stood up, her movements were so urgent that she almost knocked over the chair.

Walking towards me was a pretty young girl.

The waiter knew that the person she was waiting for arrived.

Ye Zhenzhen walked quickly under the guidance of the waiter. Looking at the woman in front of her, she lost control of her emotions and couldn't help but have red eyes.

The person in the memory appeared in front of her. She was as beautiful as in the memory. Time seemed to be treating her particularly well, and the thin lines at the corners of her eyes added a bit of charm.

"Teacher." Ye Zhenzhen stood beside the table helplessly, her head lowered, not daring to look at the person in front of her.

There was a gentle touch on the top of her head. Qu Dai looked at the little apprentice with his head lowered and sighed, "Zhen Zhen, you have grown up and become beautiful."

Ye Zhenzhen tried hard to hold back her tears, "Teacher, you are still as beautiful as before." I miss you so much.

"After all these years, you finally contacted me. I thought you had forgotten me as a teacher." Qu Dai laughed at herself.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Please forgive me." Ye Zhenzhen felt even more guilty. Sure enough, the teacher was still complaining about me in her heart. "If you don't want to see me, I will leave immediately." As she said this, she remembered body.

"Sit tight! Your bad temper remains the same as when you were a child." Qu Dai was a little helpless, "I don't blame you for saying that I don't forgive you."

"Tell me, are you looking for me this time? Tell me as soon as possible. Any teacher who can help will definitely help."

The tears in Ye Zhenzhen's eyes finally couldn't hold back anymore and fell down. She bit her lip and sobbed without making a sound.

"You are now an adult, but you are still as crying as you were when you were a child." Qu Dai took out a handkerchief and wiped Ye Zhenzhen's tears.