The daily life of a woman who wears a book and spoils her wife

"Tongtong you..." Ruan Jingyan was made shy by her, her cheeks were hot, and a sentence was choked in her throat, and she asked her in a hoarse voice.

When had she been so flustered in front of the students?

It was the first time for Wen Zhitong to see her shy and angry appearance, she liked her so much, she lowered her head to look at the bright red cherries in her eyes, pursed her lips and asked, "Do you want more?"

Ruan Jingyan watched her pinch Cherry's fingertips, and the tips of her ears turned red again, she rolled her eyes at Wen Zhitong, annoyed: When did this child become so poor?How dare he tease her.

However, after Wen Zhitong made such a fuss, the haze hidden in Ruan Jingyan's heart was dispelled a lot.

"This bowl of fruit is for you to wash, you eat slowly, there is still more." Wen Zhitong restrained her smile, lowered her head and put the fruit on the steps and told her.

Ruan Jingyan was puzzled and tilted her head to look at her, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"Mom asked me to talk about something, you can eat by yourself! If you are tired, go to bed early."

Ruan Jingyan's black and bright eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of watery light, clear and soft, she smiled at Wen Zhitong, lowered her head and squeezed another cherries into her mouth, the sweet fruit juice Instantly spread through the tip of the tongue.

Wen Zhitong stood at the door, looking at Ruan Jingyan under the moonlight, she was gentle and graceful, her eyes moved slightly, the corners of her eyes and brows were stained with a smile, she lowered her head and took out her phone from her pocket, when Ruan Jingyan turned her head and looked out the window The secondary screen is frozen in the phone.

She clicked on WeChat Moments, uploaded the photos, thought for a while, and added a sentence: Tonight, under the moon in front of the window, you and me!

Finally, send this update and set it to be visible only to yourself.

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When Wen Zhitong went to the study, He Meishan had already been sitting at the desk and working for a while.Seeing Wen Zhitong come in, He Meishan's originally tense face instantly softened. She stood up and walked towards Wen Zhitong, "Tongtong, come in!"

Wen Zhitong let He Meishan put her arms around her shoulders, entered the study, and sat down in front of He Meishan's desk, she lowered her head to look at the materials on the desk, and frowned, "Does mother have to work so late every night? "

Listening to her daughter's rare concern, the tiredness in He Meishan's eyes was covered by a floating smile, she lowered her head and tidied up the documents on the table, "It happens occasionally."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and brought the white fungus and red date soup that had been prepared on the side to Wen Zhitong, "Come on, drink this, it's nourishing."

Wen Zhitong leaned over and picked up the soup obediently, scooped up a spoonful and lowered his head to taste it. It tasted very good.

"It's delicious!" Wen Zhitong looked up at He Meishan and smiled like a seven or eight-year-old child.

He Meishan observed her daughter closely, the corners of her lips fluttered with Wen Zhitong's smile, her starry eyes twinkled, "Drink more if it tastes good." He Meishan reached out and rubbed Wen Zhitong's soft hair, full of heart Guilty, "Tongtong, mom is busy with work and can't take good care of you. Will you... blame mom?"

"how could be?"

Wen Zhitong knew the heavy burden on He Meishan's shoulders. A woman who carried the entire family business had to face no less ups and downs than others. In addition, she was a woman, and there were not a few people who coveted their Wen family.

How could Wen Zhitong care about those things with her?

She only hated herself for not being able to share He Meishan's worries and problems as much as possible.Thinking of this, Wen Zhitong put down the spoon, pursed her lips, and raised her head to say something, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Ma'am, it's time to take your medicine." It was the servant's voice.

"Come in!" He Meishan replied.

Hearing the sound, the servant opened the door and came in with a water glass and a medicine bottle. When she saw Wen Zhitong, she nodded and smiled.

Wen Zhitong leaned back in the chair and watched He Meishan take the medicine, she stared at the medicine bottle thoughtfully.

After the servant left, Wen Zhitong asked, "Is mom feeling unwell?"

There was always a slight smile on the corner of He Meishan's mouth, and she looked at Wen Zhitong with eyes full of indulgence, "It's nothing serious, it's just that my mental state is not very good recently, the doctor prescribed some medicine for me."

Wen Zhitong nodded, but silently took this matter to heart.

Wen Zhitong stared deeply at He Meishan, and then said after a while: "Mom, you and Zhang Jiaxuan seem to have a good relationship? You..."

He Meishan didn't expect that Wen Zhitong would suddenly ask this question. She heard that Dai's eyebrows were raised slightly, her eyes dodged, she was silent for a few seconds, and then she opened her lips and said: "Yes, she once saved Mom, so she can be regarded as Mom's benefactor. Now her My wish is to make a name for myself in the entertainment circle, and since my mother has this condition, I naturally want to help her out, which can be regarded as repaying her kindness back then."

Having said that, Wen Zhitong has always been thoughtful, He Meishan carefully considers every word, the more she deliberately conceals it, the more she reveals that she cares about this person.What kind of smart woman is He Meishan?But when she mentioned Zhang Jiaxuan, she lost her mind for a moment, and Wen Zhitong also guessed that Zhang Jiaxuan occupied a certain place in He Meishan's heart.

It's just that Wen Zhitong doesn't know how important this status is. As for He Meijia*wu*lu*1*1*[-]*[-]*wu*jiu*Lu Shan, maybe she knows it, or maybe she doesn't even realize it.

Wen Zhitong sighed softly in her heart, even so, she thought it would be better to remind He Meishan of some things.

After all, this may affect the future of the Wen family.

"Mom, I bumped into Miss Zhang meeting with President Ni in KTV before, they..."

"Jiaxuan has already informed me about this matter, and she only went to meet President Ni with my consent." He Meishan interrupted Wen Zhitong, her expression remained unchanged. For some reason, she subconsciously didn't want to let her What misunderstanding did my daughter have about Zhang Jiaxuan.

From their normal interactions, He Meishan could sense her daughter's prejudice against Zhang Jiaxuan. If she was made to think that Zhang Jiaxuan was secretly looking after President Ni behind their backs, she might cause Wen Zhitong to misunderstand Zhang Jiaxuan even more.

She didn't want to from the bottom of her heart.

Wen Zhitong listened to He Meishan's explanation and nodded, not doubting him.

"One more thing... I heard that Ni's intends to cooperate with our Wen's project. Mom, although Ni's stock value has risen rapidly recently, I always feel that cooperating with them may not be as risky as Other businesses are small."

He Meishan listened to Wen Zhitong who was uncharacteristically, in the past Yun_Shang_Xiao_Zhu, she never asked about the company, and she didn't talk much in front of her, usually she would ask and the other party would answer.Chats between mother and daughter often end in silence halfway through.

He Meishan raised her eyebrows, and stared at the serious-looking Wen Zhitong with deeper eyes. Although she was relieved that she could care about the company's affairs, she still didn't want her underage child to come into contact with these shopping malls too early. She was afraid that this would affect Wen Zhitong's studies.

After all, she is her hope.

Although she had plans to let Wen Zhitong take over Wen's enterprise, that would have to wait until she was in college.

"Tongtong, these mothers have already planned. Your top priority now is to do well in your studies. Don't worry about the rest. Leave everything to your mother." He Meishan's tone was gentle, but the attitude revealed in her words Firmly irresistible.

Wen Zhitong knew a little bit about He Meishan's personality, since she said she knew it well, she didn't repeat it, and got up to go back to her room to rest.When she reached the door, she suddenly turned around, pointed to the white fungus and red date soup on the table, and asked, "Mom, is there any soup left? I want to send a bowl to my sister-in-law."

He Meishan smiled knowingly when she heard that, and gave her a doting look, "Auntie has already sent it!"

After He Meishan finished speaking, she still maintained the posture of sitting sideways and staring at Wen Zhitong, her eyes fixed on Wen Zhitong's slightly rosy face, she smiled, "Tongtong seems to be very satisfied with this sister-in-law?"

Wen Zhitong raised her head, but without answering, He Meishan sighed again: "Xiao Ruan is a good girl, but unfortunately, our Wen family does not have this blessing."

Wen Zhitong froze at the door, her words inevitably reminded her of the one-year agreement that Ruan Jingyan said, sour emotions rolled in her heart.

She turned and left the study with her head down.

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In the next few days, Wen Zhitong accompanied Ruan Jingyan to stroll around the scenic spots near the villa. Ruan Jingyan liked to see snow-capped mountains, so Wen Zhitong took her there.

Back at Wen's house at night, Ruan Jingyan's ears were red with cold, Wen Zhitong brewed a cup of brown sugar and ginger to drive away the cold air in her body.

Because He Meishan is busy with work, she can only come back to accompany them for dinner at night.

Every time she came back from get off work and saw the two of them sitting head to head at the table doing homework under the warm light, He Meishan's eyes became deeper and deeper. It's not like she didn't think about teaching her son to be better and chase Ruan Jingyan into her hands , to be the real daughter-in-law of the Wen family.

It's a pity that her son didn't live up to it, and stabbed her one after another. Some time ago, there was even a scandal about a mistress beating his wife.He Meishan no longer had extravagant hopes, but whenever she looked at Ruan Jingyan, she couldn't help feeling regretful.

She closed the bedroom door, cutting off the warmth of the room, with a misty look: Who would be lucky enough to marry her?

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He Meishan had originally planned to spend New Year's Eve with Wen Zhitong and the others at Wen's Villa, but unfortunately the company had a temporary emergency, so she had to fly to City B that day, leaving Wen Zhitong and Ruan Jingyan to spend the holiday by themselves.

Ruan Jingyan sat on the sofa in the living room, looking at the cold villa, without the slightest smell of fireworks, she suddenly felt sorry for Wen Zhitong.

If she wasn't here, would Wen Zhitong be the only one to pass this New Year's Eve?

Ruan Jingyan approached Wen Zhitong and hugged her in her arms, and said to herself: "Are we two people who have fallen into the world?"

Wen Zhitong was caught off guard by her embrace, and buried his head in her arms, surrounded by the fragrance of her body, it seemed that the sense of loneliness also dissipated a lot.

She curled her lips, happy in her heart, lowered her head and buried herself in Ruan Jingyan's arms again.

Feeling the itching on her chest, Ruan Jingyan lowered her head, and looked at Wen Zhitong's posture of arching into her arms like a kitten, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes, her cheeks suddenly turned red.

Ruan Jingyan sneered, and reached out to touch her burning cheek, why is she so shy now?

Ruan Jingyan looked down at the guy who was making progress, raised her hand and patted Wen Zhitong's head lightly, "It's endless, right? How long has it been since you were hugged by Mr. He? Are you looking for warmth here? "

Wen Zhitong was slapped on the head, raised her head slightly annoyed, and stared at Ruan Jingyan with blinking bright eyes, like a wronged little bun.

Ruan Jingyan was amused by her appearance, raised her hand and pinched Wen Zhitong's cheek, and asked with a smile, "Why are you so cute? I wonder if the students in the class would be surprised to know that you, Wen Zhitong, still have such a cute side? "

"Let's go, let's make dumplings. Although there are only the two of us left, this Spring Festival is still going to be celebrated." Ruan Jingyan didn't give the other party a chance to respond, she stood up as she spoke, and walked towards the kitchen holding Wen Zhitong's hand.

Although He Meishan has gone to other places, there are still a lot of necessities that need to be bought. The servants and drivers at home have already bought all the things that need to be bought.

So Ruan Jingyan and the others don't need to waste time and effort. The ingredients for making dumplings are all ready-made, and they only need to be responsible for making dumplings.

"Do you think this minced meat is too salty?" Ruan Jingyan took some of it with her chopsticks and brought it to Wen Zhitong's mouth, asking her to taste it.

"It's okay!" Wen Zhitong obediently leaned forward and tasted it, but didn't think there was any problem.

"Really?" Ruan Jingyan was a little disbelieving, she licked the chopsticks with the tip of her tongue, tasted it, "I think it's still a bit weak."

Wen Zhitong was sitting opposite her, all of Ruan Jingyan's actions fell into Wen Zhitong's eyes, she was stunned for a few seconds, still immersed in disbelief.

Ruan Jingyan used the same pair of chopsticks as her?Then they...

Thinking of Ruan Jingyan's nimble little tongue, Wen Zhitong's heart was moved.

Ahhh, obscene.

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After dinner, the moonlight outside the window was faint, approaching twelve o'clock in the morning, fireworks in various forms bloomed in the dark night sky, like a hole in the dark, the eye-catching fireworks were thrillingly beautiful.

Ruan Jingyan and Wen Zhitong stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking up at the fireworks that brightened the night sky, smiling in their starry eyes.

Ruan Jingyan lowered her head and turned on her vibrating mobile phone, and countless WeChat messages jumped onto the screen.

Ruan Jingyan slid her fingertips on the screen, most of which were New Year greetings from her colleagues and students. Her expression was unharmed until she saw a newly created group. Post @She和Zhang Jiaxuan, Han Yiyi and a few other girls' messages, thoughtfully.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I originally added the update tonight to thank you for your comments, but unfortunately I couldn't finish it, so I pushed it to tomorrow and add it together with tomorrow's update, I'm sorry everyone.