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

"Mom, why are you here?" Ruan Jingyan took a while to recover from her astonishment, retreated from Wen Zhitong's embrace, pulled Zhou Yangqing's arm forward, and was dodged by the other party.

"Mom, it's cold outside, let's talk first!" Ruan Jingyan frowned, her eyes were still carefully observing Zhou Yangqing's expression.

Zhou Yangqing didn't speak, his eyes were like sword lights, fixed on Ruan Jingyan for a few seconds and moved to Wen Zhitong, and then didn't move away.

Wen Zhitong felt as uncomfortable as if someone had fried her in a frying pan. She froze in place for a long while before reluctantly opening her mouth: "Auntie..."

Zhou Yangqing didn't answer her, his face was tense and unspeakably ugly.

The moment the door behind him was closed, Zhou Yangqing suddenly raised his hand and slapped Ruan Jingyan, the loud sound shocked everyone present.

"Yanyan!"

The cheek was slapped firmly, and the burning pain stimulated Ruan Jingyan's nerves, Wen Zhitong called out from beside her, Ruan Jingyan covered her swollen cheek and turned her head, looking at Wen Zhitong with concern With heartbroken eyes, she opened her mouth, trying to comfort her, but found that half of her face was frozen.

Not only Wen Zhitong, but also Ruan Jingyan couldn't believe Zhou Yangqing's actions.Thinking back carefully, since childhood, Zhou Yangqing had never really gotten angry with her, let alone started a fight.

For a while, the living room was unusually quiet, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Zhou Yangqing tremblingly looked at the strange daughter in front of her. The anger in her eyes had not subsided, but seeing that her daughter's cheeks were swollen after being hit by her, her expression was still somewhat covered up by distress.

"Is that Wen Zhitong? I have something I want to tell my daughter, can I trouble you to avoid it first?" Zhou Yangqing shifted her gaze to Wen Zhitong again. Although she had tried her best to restrain her emotions, she saw her face The fair and immature face was still irritated.

Wen Zhitong caressed Ruan Jingyan's cheek with her fingers, and the glaring red mark was like a sharp knife cruelly cutting a hole in her chest.

Blood flow into injection.

Wen Zhitong didn't like to cry in front of others, but this time her eyes were forced to turn red.

After hearing Zhou Yangqing's words, Wen Zhitong turned to look at her, her heart was burning with anger, but the other party was Ruan Jingyan's mother, so she could only bear it.

The palm of her hand was tightly held by her, the hairs all over her body seemed to be trembling, and the nails that had sunk into the palm of her hand got a little deeper. Wen Zhitong didn't know how she got out of the apartment.

Standing in the bleak cold wind, thinking of the scene just now, Wen Zhitong pulled her heart together fiercely. The woman she once vowed to protect was hurt again by her powerlessness.

Wen Zhitong closed her eyes, feeling a sense of powerlessness in her heart.

Although the sun was still shining outside the window, Ruan Jingyan was sitting on the sofa, her entire back was covered by the sun, but she couldn't feel any warmth.

Zhou Yangqing's eyes fell on the fallen leaves downstairs that were swept by the rustling autumn wind outside the window. After a moment of distraction, he frowned and looked at his daughter who was sitting upright on the sofa.

"Aren't you going to explain to me? You and that girl..."

Zhou Yangqing choked up in the middle of his sentence, walked from the balcony to the small living room, sat down opposite Ruan Jingyan, and when he looked up at Ruan Jingyan, his eyes suddenly turned red, "It's my mother who is sorry for you, I didn't give you enough. love, let you..."

Zhou Yang Qinghong stared at her daughter who was close at hand, sighed, turned around and went to the kitchen to boil eggs, and when she came out, she sat down directly beside Ruan Jingyan.

"When will you be able to cook?" Zhou Yangqing turned her daughter's red and swollen face to her eyes, took the egg in her hand to gently reduce the swelling, and met Ruan Jingyan's gaze, Zhou Yangqing's eyes flickered , there was distress in his eyes.

"I don't know, Tongtong did it." Ruan Jingyan froze and replied flatly.

"Yanyan, it's my mother's fault for beating you, but you are with that girl... How can you make mother angry?" Zhou Yangqing lightened his hands, "Aren't you still married to her brother?" Body? You are like this..."

"Wen Shichen and I have broken off the engagement." Ruan Jingyan said quietly, looking at Zhou Yangqing stubbornly.

"When did it happen?" Zhou Yangqing was stunned for a moment. She and Ruan's father, Ruan Yantao, went back to the country without telling Ruan Jingyan because she heard some gossip about Wen Shichen abroad.

"It's been a long time." Ruan Jingyan clenched her clothes with her fingers, her heart trembling.

She was actually not afraid of Zhou Yangqing's opposition, she was only afraid that Wen Zhitong would let her go easily because of other people's persecution.

Looking back at Zhou Yangqing, Ruan Jingyan watched intently.Trying to recall a situation that was very similar to this at the beginning.

But even under Zhou Yangqing's coercion and lure, she never thought of compromising.

What she was afraid of was that she would still be righted when she was struggling to the death. Yun rewarded Xiaozhu, and Fang gave up easily. Although she didn't want to believe that Wen Zhitong would be the one who gave up on her, why didn't Han Yiyi swear at the beginning that he would be with her? Stay together forever?

What's more, Wen Zhitong is just a student who hasn't graduated from university?

Ruan Jingyan didn't dare to imagine, Zhou Yangqing keenly caught her slightest move, the other party's eyes loosened, and she raised her hand to hold Ruan Jingyan's hand, "Mom doesn't object to your liking girls, it's human nature, but that person It definitely can't be Wen Zhitong."

Zhou Yangqing's eyebrows became sharper, "Wen Shichen is a complete prodigal son. You break off the engagement with him, and your mother agrees, but you must never get involved with his sister again. If it gets out, will your reputation still be ruined? Even if you don't care about these things, what about Wen Zhitong's? You have the heart to accuse her of seducing her sister-in-law with evil intentions, can you bear it?"

Ruan Jingyan was stunned for a moment, Zhou Yangqing's words hit the nail on the head, and Ruan Jingyan was silenced by her.

Seeing that her daughter just kept her head down and said nothing, Zhou Yangqing sighed slightly, "Your father will come back from City B in a few days and apply for a visa for you, so you can go abroad with us."

"I won't go." Ruan Jingyan suddenly raised her head and replied coldly, "I will not separate from Tongtong. This time, I will never compromise again."

Zhou Yangqing: "Then what if she compromised first?"

"Impossible!" Ruan Jingyan retorted immediately, but as soon as the words fell, her heart shook violently.

She is still guilty.

Zhou Yangqing scoffed lightly, "Don't talk too much."

Zhou Yangqing got up and went to the bathroom, leaving Ruan Jingyan at a loss in fear. She never doubted the strength of her parents, and because of this, her back felt chilly, her heart seemed to be blocked by a big stone, and she felt anxious. disturbed.

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In He Meishan's office, the secretary poured a glass of water for Wen Zhitong who was sitting on the sofa, and went out blushing.

The moment the door was closed, the little secretary screamed excitedly, "Ahhh, Mr. He's daughter is so pretty! Touch my little heart, it's still jumping for joy! Ahhhhhh , It's so cool, she is as domineering as Mr. He, what should I do if I want to marry her?"

Another girl's voice echoed: "Don't you, it's not easy to get into a rich family, mother and daughter are both so strong, are you sure you want to marry her?"

The discussions outside the door were in full swing, and Wen Zhitong didn't care at all.She was sitting alone in the office waiting for He Meishan to have a meeting. She flicked the phone with her fingers and endured it. Finally, she made a call.

"Hey!"

The person on the other end of the phone answered quickly, but his voice was low and hoarse, and he couldn't hear the slightest effort.

Wen Zhitong frowned slightly, "Does your face still hurt? Do you want to apply it?"

Ruan Jingyan smiled, "It's much better. What are you doing? Are you still in the company?"

Wen Zhitong nodded and sat in a different position, "Auntie... still with you?"

"En" mentioned Zhou Yangqing, and Ruan Jingyan's voice became a little lower.

Wen Zhitong knew that she was in a bad mood, so she comforted her, "Don't worry, I will take care of everything, come to my arms when you are tired, and my husband will support you."

Wen Zhitong heard the laughter coming from the opposite side, she breathed a sigh of relief, and asked with a smile on her lips, "Did you miss me?"

When Wen Zhitong asked this, the door of the room happened to be pushed open, Wen Zhitong raised her eyes subconsciously, and looked at He Meishan with raised eyebrows.

Wen Zhitong coughed softly, turned her body sideways, and continued to make calls as if no one was there, "Give me a kiss, and I'll buy it for you."

He Meishan closed the door and walked towards the desk. Hearing the chatter behind her, she stopped for a few feet and almost lost her footing.

When she sat down at the desk, He Meishan squinted her eyes from time to time to look at her daughter who was leaning on the sofa across from her, who was talking provocative love words to the phone without blushing.

He Meishan staggered her eyes, and the moment she lowered her head, Zhang Jiaxuan's fair and jade-like cheeks suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Not enough, it's too quiet, I didn't even hear it, give me another kiss."

However, Wen Zhitong didn't know how to restrain herself, and her words became more and more ambiguous. He Meishan listened awkwardly and coughed lightly. The other party looked up at her, covered the receiver with her hands and said a few more intimate words before reluctantly hanging up the phone.

He Meishan: "Are you in a relationship?"

Wen Zhitong put the phone away, but she didn't care that He Meishan knew about her dating, at her age, it's not normal not to be in a relationship!

What's more, the more you hide in front of He Meishan, the easier it is to arouse the other party's suspicion, so it's better to respond openly.

Wen Zhitong sat up straight and hummed lightly.

"Is it a girl?" He Meishan raised her eyebrows and asked, hearing her daughter's gentle tone just now, no matter how dull she was emotionally, she could guess something.

"Ang!" Wen Zhitong moved her seat and sat closer, "Mom won't object?"

When Wen Zhitong's inquiring eyes fell on her, He Meishan was stunned, "Why? As long as you like it! Mom knows, you know how to measure."

He Meishan asked herself that she had no reason to object, as long as her daughter liked it, she would not object, as long as Wen Zhitong was careful.

He Meishan moved her lips, wanting to ask which girl it was, but she was afraid that Wen Zhitong would resist, so she endured it.

When the time comes, Wen Zhitong will bring that girl to her!

Thinking that the good pair of emotional cards in her hand had been messed up by her, He Meishan rubbed her brows, and didn't have the heart to ask Wen Zhitong about her emotional matters.

The room fell silent for a while, and He Meishan rubbed her forehead in a daze.

The phone on the table rang suddenly. It was Assistant Wu calling. She pressed the answer button and put it to her ear, and said hello.

Assistant Wu truthfully told He Meishan the news he had inquired about, and the other party turned cold when she heard that, "You won't create some noise for them if there is no movement?"

"Tomorrow at the latest, at the Commission for Discipline Inspection, you must make some noise for me, big!" He Meishan hung up the phone with a snap, the expression on her face became colder and colder, she leaned her head back in the chair.

The door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and He Meishan frowned suddenly. Just as she was about to get angry, she saw Tang Lan's enlarged face approaching, "Oh, what's the matter? Who messed with you again?"

As Tang Lan said that, she looked back at Wen Zhitong, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Did you make your mother angry?"

Wen Zhitong helplessly spread her hands and curled her lips.

"Clean up and go!" Tang Lan urged, and He Meishan's expression returned to calm. When she looked up at her, she realized that she was going to celebrate her old friend's birthday.

"That Zhang..." He Meishan was worried that Zhang Jiaxuan would avoid her, so she opened her mouth to ask. Tang Lan gave her a look. , "Where are you going, Tongtong? Mom will see you off."

"I'll go home with you." Thinking that Zhou Yangqing was still at Ruan Jingyan's house, Wen Zhitong's expression sank, she got up sleepily, and when she walked up to He Meishan, she realized that she was frozen in place.

"What's the matter?" Facing He Meishan's tangled expression, Wen Zhitong asked suspiciously.