Owl, Your Wife Has Dropped Her Waistcoat Again

Wu Qiulan came back to her senses and took her hand: "It's nothing, just now Li Jianmin came to discuss the marriage contract between Lin Jiuqing and Shenkui, so I just said, let you marry Li Shenkui."

Lin Mengyue was excited for a moment, and asked again, "Then...is it done?"

Wu Qiulan: "Eight or nine are inseparable from ten."

...

Wen Shuangyi is preparing things for Wen Jiuqing for school.

Wen Jiuqing looked at the busy Wen Shuangyi and smiled, "Mom, it's too late to pack up tomorrow."

If I don't leave today, I will have enough time to pack up tomorrow.

Seeing that Wen Shuangyi was going to pack the quilt for her, she walked over and said, "Mom, let's pack the quilt tomorrow."

Wen Shuangyi smiled and stopped what he was doing, "Well, I'm too impatient."

Wen Jiuqing hugged Wen Shuangyi and said softly, "Mom, it's nice to have you."

Wen Shuangyi smiled softly and touched Wen Jiuqing's head, "Silly child, mom doesn't worry about anything, just don't worry about you, people outside are sinister, you must protect yourself."

"Ah, you too."

When the two were talking, the doorbell remembered, and Wen Shuangyi said, "I'll go, see what else you need to bring."

Wen Shuangyi came downstairs, opened the door, and instantly stiffened in place, "You... what are you doing here?"

Lin Kaifeng finally saw Wen Shuangyi, only to see that her face was haggard: "How are you... how are you doing?"

Wen Shuangyi sneered, without a trace of emotion in her eyes: "Thanks to you, I can't die!"

The mother and daughter were kicked out of the Lin family back then, but now she still has the face to ask her if she's doing well?

Well said, do you believe it?

Lin Kaifeng felt a little pain in his heart: "I'm sorry...I...I really didn't mean to hurt you..."

"Heh, I know you didn't do it on purpose. You drove our mother and daughter out of the Lin family three years ago. What are you doing now, Wu Qiulan, who is not with you in the Lin family?"

Now, she has no love for this man, only hatred!

Lin Kaifeng took Wen Shuangyi's hand and sighed, "Yi'er,...don't talk to me like that..."

Wen Shuangyu threw off his hand and said coldly, "Don't call me Yi'er, Yi'er died three years ago!"

"Let me not talk to you like this, do you want me to kneel on the ground and wag my tail to beg for pity, please let me go back to Lin's house? Oh, Lin Kaifeng, you don't have to dream anymore in the daytime!"

Lin Kaifeng's heart throbbed, he raised his hand and wanted to touch Wen Shuangyi's cheek, but was interrupted by a female voice in the room: "Mom, who is it?"

Wen Jiuqing came to the door, and when she saw the person outside the door, her face was expressionless, her eyes were calm as if she was looking at a stranger.

Wen Shuangyi looked at Lin Kaifeng, then looked at Wen Jiuqing and said, "Ajiu, go in, don't get your eyes dirty."

Wen Jiuqing didn't listen, looked at Lin Kaifeng, and then said lightly, "Are you okay?"

Lin Kaifeng felt a layer of water mist fill his eyes: "A-Jiu... I... I came here to tell you that your engagement with the young master of the Li family has been cancelled..."

Wen Jiuqing raised her eyebrows: "Why cancel?"

Lin Kaifeng was stunned: "Could it be... do you like him?"

Wen Jiuqing seemed to have heard a big joke: "Are you joking?"

"Ajiu... You and Shen Kui have already promised your sister the marriage contract." Lin Kaifeng said, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

Wen Jiuqing frowned and asked suspiciously, "My sister... Who is she?"

She can't remember what sister her mother gave her to!

Lin Kaifeng's eyes widened: "Ajiu, what are you talking about, your sister..."