I am your Aunt Ru Qing, Yan'er's mother. Who do you think I am?
Xu Ruqing scolded her angrily, and she pulled the long skirt that fell below her shoulders, covering the exposed half of the snow-white and graceful collarbone.
I think you are a woman, a woman who needs love and protection...
Wenlong took a step forward, looked at her with the hottest eyes, and tried to save her.
Stop your mouth
Xu Ruqing shouted sternly, she had never been so angry, the scream cut through the night sky, and the echoes surprised them all.
Don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore...
Xu Ruqing shook her head desperately, as if she wanted to throw something out of her mind.
Go back to your room, and everything tonight has not happened.
But she quickly regained her calmness and her eyes became calm and natural again
If you dare to do this, don't think about seeing me again in the future
After saying this, she walked out of the study without looking back, and then the footsteps continued to extend through the stairs to the direction of Zhong Yan'er's room.
Wenlong stood in the house for a while, and the sea breeze outside the window was still pouring into the room. He felt a little cold on his body, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance in the air. The scene that happened here not long ago seemed to be real and illusory. He still vaguely remembered the shape of Xu Ruqing's jade lips, but he knew that he had missed an opportunity. He shook his head at himself with some self-deprecatingness, turned around and walked out of this unforgettable room he could not forget.
He didn't sleep well that night, and Xu Ruqing's appearance, her clear and calm eyes, and her slender figure always appeared in his mind.
The palm mark on his face could soon fade away, but he didn't know how to face Xu Ruqing in the future. After all, the scene that happened in the study broke the original distance between them.
However, if he had to choose again, he would still do this without hesitation, because he clearly felt the involuntary weakness of Xu Ruqing's cherry lips being violated by him.
Since that night, the distance between him and Xu Ruqing has returned to its original state, and in some ways it is even more distant than before.
I don't know if it was done intentionally, Xu Ruqing tried to minimize the chance of getting along with him alone. She even asked Aunt Lu to have dinner with her deskmate. This treatment made Aunt Lu flattered, but he seemed even more embarrassed.
However, Zhong Yan'er's condition has finally improved. The little girl gradually recovered her health. She was in a much happier mood. She could walk out of the room and have a normal meal.
What made him feel even more relaxed was that in theory, he was also at the time when he should leave Mei's house, and a sudden call forced him to stop.
This call was called by Zhong Sen, who lives in the imperial capital. He told Xu Ruqing on the phone that Zhong Xin's father was Xu Ruqing's father-in-law, and Zhong Yan'er's grandfather had received a notice of critical illness and was probably dead in the near future.
Since Zhong Xin is now in prison, Xu Ruqing and his daughter have to go to visit their elders as soon as possible
Although the news was very heavy, Xu Ruqing still calmly took it and started preparing for the trip. She persuaded Zhong Sen, who wanted to notify Zhong Xin, because she was afraid that her husband would not be able to withstand the continuous blow, so she decided not to tell him the cruel news for the time being.
At the same time, because Zhong Yan'er's emotions were not stable, she sincerely asked Wenlong to continue to accompany her daughter.
Although there are still three days before school starts, how could he refuse Xu Ruqing’s request?
No matter what, he always wants to be closer to her. Even if he can't repeat the last scene, it's always good to be able to share some pressure and burden for her. Besides, he will be content as long as he sees her beautiful face and graceful figure.
Xu Ruqing has never been dragged on his actions. On that day, they arrived at the imperial city where Zhongfu was located.
Zhong Yan'er was wearing a black casual shirt on her upper body, gray jeans with a skirt on her lower body, and UGG high heels in the same color. She wore a blue hairband on her head. Under the constraints of the hairband, her hair was scattered on both sides of her cheeks, making her originally slender little face look thinner. Although her mood has been relieved a lot these days, there is still a hint of sadness on her thin and fair little face.
That night, Xu Ruqing, Zhong Yan'er and Wenlong met Zhong's father in the hospital's senior official ward. The old man's treatment was ineffective, and he passed away and went to the Pure Land.
The next day, including Wenlong, the children and relatives of the Zhong family were all wearing black clothes. Although he only had to wear black veil on his arms as a person, he still wore a black suit and a black tie.
All the children of the Zhong family were present
The second brother Zhong Sen was wearing a straight military uniform. His upright and rigorous look was very similar to Mr. Zhong. He was welcomed by many of the military's relatives and friends. His wife Meng Lan was petite and slim, and spoke in a gentle manner, but she was an active-duty soldier like her husband, but she was engaged in civilian work. Their only daughter was already sixteen years old.
The third sister Zhong Jing is wearing a black suit, and her high-carrying bun is elegant and luxurious. Obviously, her living environment has always been very superior. Her skin is fair, smooth and shiny. The pair of shallow dimples on her face makes her look younger. She looks almost in her early thirties. Her husband Cui Jianhua works at CCTV. It is said that he is currently the director of a channel. He is a very talkative person and has a wide range of friends. He has been busy welcoming and seeing guests from all walks of life. They have a fourteen-year-old son.
The fourth brother Zhong Lei is also the company's boss, wearing a black suit. His wife is Xia Ziwei, the owner of Pangzi Beauty Salon in Haiqinghuadao. She looks convex and curved in a black dress. Unfortunately, when Wenlong and Liu Yan went to the beauty salon, they changed to a middle-aged man after disguising and makeup, so it is not surprising that she can't recognize her now.
Zhong Yan'er was wearing a black cashmere bat shirt on her upper body, gray knitted pants in a skirt on her lower body, and UGG snow boots in the same color. She wore a double-layer cotton thread hat with a ball of pomrose on her head. Under the constraints of the hat, her hair was scattered on both sides of her cheeks, making her originally slender little face look thinner. Although her mood has been relieved a lot these days, there is still a hint of sadness on her thin and fair little face.
Xu Ruqing wore a Givenchy round-necked single-breasted windbreaker. The fine black fabric and the combined cut were just right on her slim figure. The hem of the windbreaker that was long to the knee revealed two beautiful and slender calves. The slender jade feet wrapped in flesh-colored stockings were stomping in a pair of black patent leather silver square buckles RV low-heeled shoes with black patent leather silver square buckles.
A plain white silk flower was worn on the chest of the black windbreaker. She was wearing a black round, round ridgeless beanie. The silk-smooth black hair was fixed in the cap. A thin black mesh gauze was covered by the front edge of the cap. Through the black mesh gauze, she could see her thin jade face without any makeup, and a pair of phoenix eyes that always maintained a proper sadness. Her outfit was elegant and generous and very consistent with the solemn environment of the ceremony. Although the black mesh gauze half-covered her face, she could constantly change different expressions with her thin lips, just by relying on the movement of her thin lips, she received the mourners just right, listened to their comfort, and then expressed her deep gratitude.
Weng Lihong also arrived. The fat man next to her was her current husband Lu Jun. The couple helped her old father, Mr. Weng, walk into the mourning hall and bow to the silence to condolence the family.
She was wearing a Burberry plaid long windbreaker, and her concave and convex figure was fully reflected under the constraints of the windbreaker. Her two long legs wrapped in ultra-thin black stockings were stepped inside the silver pointed flat shoes.
She stood beside the old man, only about half a head short, but she was extremely careful in supporting the old man, and she slanted her body slightly to cooperate with the old man's steps, holding the old man's arm tightly with both hands to prevent her from slipping
Lu Jun is a big fat man, but not angry but powerful, and has a good temperament. He also holds the old man's other arm tightly.
Wenlong knew the identity of the old man at a glance, because the old man looked extraordinary and might be her father.
However, her outfit today is very different from the past. Her beautiful blonde hair was folded up high behind her head, and her face was covered with some cosmetics. She looked very dignified and elegant, without the wildness and temptation of the past at all.
He was not standing very far, but Weng Lihong's gaze could definitely be seen, but she seemed to not know him and swept across his face. Wenlong had to secretly admire her acting skills. The slightly sad look on her face, coupled with her mixed-race facial features, was so beautiful that she was almost comparable to Xu Ruqing.
Thank you Mr. Weng for coming. My father has a spirit in heaven and will be grateful to you! Zhong Sen's eyes are already in tears at this moment, and he choked up and said
Old Weng nodded without objection. He walked down from the coffin and walked towards the children of the Zhong family. Zhong Jing was excited to come forward to hug the old man. She said with a silly look on her face: Uncle Weng, our family has been bullied, you don’t come forward to take care of it.
Although she is thirty-five or six years old, her appearance and figure are still at nearly thirty. Old Weng acts coquettishly towards her as if she is her daughter. A rare smile appears on her serious face. He patted Zhong Jing's hair and said: Xiao Jingjing, your Uncle Weng is old
How can you get old? You are still as handsome as before
Zhong Jing held Mr. Weng's arm and said as if she had been smeared with honey. Her voice was as crisp as a girl, and she didn't give much more than Zhong Yan'er.
Old Weng did not answer her positively, but just smiled like he treated his children. After a little greeting with everyone, he ignored the enthusiastic gazes of others, turned around and walked towards Xu Ruqing who had been waiting quietly.
Xu Ruqing was not as anxious as others to go up and have a chat with Mr. Weng. She stood there very restrainedly from beginning to end, occasionally chatting with Mr. Weng Lihong.
Lu Jun was having a private chat with Zhong Sen
Seeing Mr. Weng stretching out his hand first, Xu Ruqing stretched out his palm gracefully. While holding his hands together, Mr. Weng nodded to her with a serious expression and pressed his other hand on Xu Ruqing's hand. His tone was slow: Child, you are wronged Ah
Xu Ruqing scolded her angrily, and she pulled the long skirt that fell below her shoulders, covering the exposed half of the snow-white and graceful collarbone.
I think you are a woman, a woman who needs love and protection...
Wenlong took a step forward, looked at her with the hottest eyes, and tried to save her.
Stop your mouth
Xu Ruqing shouted sternly, she had never been so angry, the scream cut through the night sky, and the echoes surprised them all.
Don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore...
Xu Ruqing shook her head desperately, as if she wanted to throw something out of her mind.
Go back to your room, and everything tonight has not happened.
But she quickly regained her calmness and her eyes became calm and natural again
If you dare to do this, don't think about seeing me again in the future
After saying this, she walked out of the study without looking back, and then the footsteps continued to extend through the stairs to the direction of Zhong Yan'er's room.
Wenlong stood in the house for a while, and the sea breeze outside the window was still pouring into the room. He felt a little cold on his body, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance in the air. The scene that happened here not long ago seemed to be real and illusory. He still vaguely remembered the shape of Xu Ruqing's jade lips, but he knew that he had missed an opportunity. He shook his head at himself with some self-deprecatingness, turned around and walked out of this unforgettable room he could not forget.
He didn't sleep well that night, and Xu Ruqing's appearance, her clear and calm eyes, and her slender figure always appeared in his mind.
The palm mark on his face could soon fade away, but he didn't know how to face Xu Ruqing in the future. After all, the scene that happened in the study broke the original distance between them.
However, if he had to choose again, he would still do this without hesitation, because he clearly felt the involuntary weakness of Xu Ruqing's cherry lips being violated by him.
Since that night, the distance between him and Xu Ruqing has returned to its original state, and in some ways it is even more distant than before.
I don't know if it was done intentionally, Xu Ruqing tried to minimize the chance of getting along with him alone. She even asked Aunt Lu to have dinner with her deskmate. This treatment made Aunt Lu flattered, but he seemed even more embarrassed.
However, Zhong Yan'er's condition has finally improved. The little girl gradually recovered her health. She was in a much happier mood. She could walk out of the room and have a normal meal.
What made him feel even more relaxed was that in theory, he was also at the time when he should leave Mei's house, and a sudden call forced him to stop.
This call was called by Zhong Sen, who lives in the imperial capital. He told Xu Ruqing on the phone that Zhong Xin's father was Xu Ruqing's father-in-law, and Zhong Yan'er's grandfather had received a notice of critical illness and was probably dead in the near future.
Since Zhong Xin is now in prison, Xu Ruqing and his daughter have to go to visit their elders as soon as possible
Although the news was very heavy, Xu Ruqing still calmly took it and started preparing for the trip. She persuaded Zhong Sen, who wanted to notify Zhong Xin, because she was afraid that her husband would not be able to withstand the continuous blow, so she decided not to tell him the cruel news for the time being.
At the same time, because Zhong Yan'er's emotions were not stable, she sincerely asked Wenlong to continue to accompany her daughter.
Although there are still three days before school starts, how could he refuse Xu Ruqing’s request?
No matter what, he always wants to be closer to her. Even if he can't repeat the last scene, it's always good to be able to share some pressure and burden for her. Besides, he will be content as long as he sees her beautiful face and graceful figure.
Xu Ruqing has never been dragged on his actions. On that day, they arrived at the imperial city where Zhongfu was located.
Zhong Yan'er was wearing a black casual shirt on her upper body, gray jeans with a skirt on her lower body, and UGG high heels in the same color. She wore a blue hairband on her head. Under the constraints of the hairband, her hair was scattered on both sides of her cheeks, making her originally slender little face look thinner. Although her mood has been relieved a lot these days, there is still a hint of sadness on her thin and fair little face.
That night, Xu Ruqing, Zhong Yan'er and Wenlong met Zhong's father in the hospital's senior official ward. The old man's treatment was ineffective, and he passed away and went to the Pure Land.
The next day, including Wenlong, the children and relatives of the Zhong family were all wearing black clothes. Although he only had to wear black veil on his arms as a person, he still wore a black suit and a black tie.
All the children of the Zhong family were present
The second brother Zhong Sen was wearing a straight military uniform. His upright and rigorous look was very similar to Mr. Zhong. He was welcomed by many of the military's relatives and friends. His wife Meng Lan was petite and slim, and spoke in a gentle manner, but she was an active-duty soldier like her husband, but she was engaged in civilian work. Their only daughter was already sixteen years old.
The third sister Zhong Jing is wearing a black suit, and her high-carrying bun is elegant and luxurious. Obviously, her living environment has always been very superior. Her skin is fair, smooth and shiny. The pair of shallow dimples on her face makes her look younger. She looks almost in her early thirties. Her husband Cui Jianhua works at CCTV. It is said that he is currently the director of a channel. He is a very talkative person and has a wide range of friends. He has been busy welcoming and seeing guests from all walks of life. They have a fourteen-year-old son.
The fourth brother Zhong Lei is also the company's boss, wearing a black suit. His wife is Xia Ziwei, the owner of Pangzi Beauty Salon in Haiqinghuadao. She looks convex and curved in a black dress. Unfortunately, when Wenlong and Liu Yan went to the beauty salon, they changed to a middle-aged man after disguising and makeup, so it is not surprising that she can't recognize her now.
Zhong Yan'er was wearing a black cashmere bat shirt on her upper body, gray knitted pants in a skirt on her lower body, and UGG snow boots in the same color. She wore a double-layer cotton thread hat with a ball of pomrose on her head. Under the constraints of the hat, her hair was scattered on both sides of her cheeks, making her originally slender little face look thinner. Although her mood has been relieved a lot these days, there is still a hint of sadness on her thin and fair little face.
Xu Ruqing wore a Givenchy round-necked single-breasted windbreaker. The fine black fabric and the combined cut were just right on her slim figure. The hem of the windbreaker that was long to the knee revealed two beautiful and slender calves. The slender jade feet wrapped in flesh-colored stockings were stomping in a pair of black patent leather silver square buckles RV low-heeled shoes with black patent leather silver square buckles.
A plain white silk flower was worn on the chest of the black windbreaker. She was wearing a black round, round ridgeless beanie. The silk-smooth black hair was fixed in the cap. A thin black mesh gauze was covered by the front edge of the cap. Through the black mesh gauze, she could see her thin jade face without any makeup, and a pair of phoenix eyes that always maintained a proper sadness. Her outfit was elegant and generous and very consistent with the solemn environment of the ceremony. Although the black mesh gauze half-covered her face, she could constantly change different expressions with her thin lips, just by relying on the movement of her thin lips, she received the mourners just right, listened to their comfort, and then expressed her deep gratitude.
Weng Lihong also arrived. The fat man next to her was her current husband Lu Jun. The couple helped her old father, Mr. Weng, walk into the mourning hall and bow to the silence to condolence the family.
She was wearing a Burberry plaid long windbreaker, and her concave and convex figure was fully reflected under the constraints of the windbreaker. Her two long legs wrapped in ultra-thin black stockings were stepped inside the silver pointed flat shoes.
She stood beside the old man, only about half a head short, but she was extremely careful in supporting the old man, and she slanted her body slightly to cooperate with the old man's steps, holding the old man's arm tightly with both hands to prevent her from slipping
Lu Jun is a big fat man, but not angry but powerful, and has a good temperament. He also holds the old man's other arm tightly.
Wenlong knew the identity of the old man at a glance, because the old man looked extraordinary and might be her father.
However, her outfit today is very different from the past. Her beautiful blonde hair was folded up high behind her head, and her face was covered with some cosmetics. She looked very dignified and elegant, without the wildness and temptation of the past at all.
He was not standing very far, but Weng Lihong's gaze could definitely be seen, but she seemed to not know him and swept across his face. Wenlong had to secretly admire her acting skills. The slightly sad look on her face, coupled with her mixed-race facial features, was so beautiful that she was almost comparable to Xu Ruqing.
Thank you Mr. Weng for coming. My father has a spirit in heaven and will be grateful to you! Zhong Sen's eyes are already in tears at this moment, and he choked up and said
Old Weng nodded without objection. He walked down from the coffin and walked towards the children of the Zhong family. Zhong Jing was excited to come forward to hug the old man. She said with a silly look on her face: Uncle Weng, our family has been bullied, you don’t come forward to take care of it.
Although she is thirty-five or six years old, her appearance and figure are still at nearly thirty. Old Weng acts coquettishly towards her as if she is her daughter. A rare smile appears on her serious face. He patted Zhong Jing's hair and said: Xiao Jingjing, your Uncle Weng is old
How can you get old? You are still as handsome as before
Zhong Jing held Mr. Weng's arm and said as if she had been smeared with honey. Her voice was as crisp as a girl, and she didn't give much more than Zhong Yan'er.
Old Weng did not answer her positively, but just smiled like he treated his children. After a little greeting with everyone, he ignored the enthusiastic gazes of others, turned around and walked towards Xu Ruqing who had been waiting quietly.
Xu Ruqing was not as anxious as others to go up and have a chat with Mr. Weng. She stood there very restrainedly from beginning to end, occasionally chatting with Mr. Weng Lihong.
Lu Jun was having a private chat with Zhong Sen
Seeing Mr. Weng stretching out his hand first, Xu Ruqing stretched out his palm gracefully. While holding his hands together, Mr. Weng nodded to her with a serious expression and pressed his other hand on Xu Ruqing's hand. His tone was slow: Child, you are wronged Ah
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