"Wen Xi, I know everything you want to say, his situation ...... I also know that this is not something that I don't want to happen, and it's time for us to do what we need to do for where we are.

"And I'm very willing, who else can compare to his status and appearance? I also understand your worries, do you really think it will happen?"

She is the eldest lady of the Su family, and she has today's position not only because of her father, but also because of the many people who do things for them under them, they are in a symbiotic relationship.

Not to mention...... What is her hard work over the years?

She Su Lanxin is also arrogant, and her efforts must be rewarded.

"Lan Xin......" Wen Xian wanted to persuade her, even if she wanted to prove herself, she wanted to do something for them, and it was not necessarily in this way.

But thinking of her proud and lonely appearance when she was a child, she died down.

At the same time, he suddenly felt that his ideological realm was different from Su Lanxin's, and she had grown up too fast.

Why, only I am like a child

? But is the price of growing up too great?

Wen Yan hung his hand weakly, the mobile phone call page in the palm of his hand had already shown that he was hanging up, and the sound of a toot hit Wen Yan's heart, making him even more annoyed.

However, Su Lanxin said one thing very well, what he was worried about did not seem to happen.

The Mo family, which has been at the top in a short period of time, has long been targeted by many eyes in the open and in the dark, but whenever there is a little unbearable rumor, it will be tightly grasped by hostile people and used to the end.

And the development level of the Su family in recent years has long been independent, and Su Wenwu has always been looking forward to Mo Junqi.

In the end, even if the two of them can succeed, it will be just an emotional political marriage after all.

So let's not talk about that person, Mo Junqi will also take good care of her, and Su Lanxin always has a way to protect herself.

"Well, she said such great and philosophical things, but it seemed that I had nothing to do. Wen Yan sighed.

She is the eldest lady of the Su family, and she is also the eldest son of the Wen family, so it seems that he must also do something.

Otherwise, you will be thrown away.

As his thoughts returned, he twisted the wilted leaves of the rose with his fingertips, not paying the slightest attention to the approach of the person behind him.

"Let go. When

he didn't need to go out on errands and couldn't go back to his room to accompany Christman, Joao was like a wanderer, walking around the house and outside the yard.

Until he walked out of the confines of his house and came to this flower bed.

He noticed that the sunflowers here were blooming exceptionally well, so he thought of picking a few bunches and returning them for Lowan to put on the small round table where Christman usually liked to stay.

But before he could do it, he found the bouquet of roses in the center, and at a glance, he thought of the current Christman.

His manman, his baby, is now the same as this bouquet of roses, the appearance is still bright and delicate, but in fact, the inside has long been depressed because of himself.

There's everything about Chrisman, and he's going to intervene.

He wanted to try to revive the rose.

But when I went to get the tools, there was a nasty person standing in front of the bouquet of roses.

Joao looked at the person in front of him coldly, and felt that this blonde hair and body like Christman's were so familiar.

Wen Xian heard the sound that would appear in this dream, and his face turned pale like dirt in the moment of fright, his tongue was stiff, the whole person was trembling, cold sweat the size of a bean broke out on his forehead, and his heart was beating with anxiety.

With a thunderous heartbeat, he turned his head stiffly, and sure enough, he saw the Rakshasa man.

How could he be here?!

Subconsciously, his hands trembled, his feet became weak, and his hand that was tightly holding the tender leaves of the rose was plucked by him.

"Smack. "It was crisp.

But in Joao's ears it was like the sky was shattering, and he didn't know if Wen Xian could hear it, but he seemed to hear the wail of the flower.

In a trance, the wail was like Christman's voice......

Joao glared angrily, his hands trembled uncontrollably, as if his whole body was burning with open flames, he clenched his fists and gurgled, looking at Wen Yan's eyes becoming more and more dangerous.

It took a long time for Joao to speak hoarsely, "What did you do?" "What

, what?" Wen Yan stepped back, and he saw that kind of look again, which could crush him at any time.

"I ask you what you did?" João said as if he couldn't hear it, repeating it mechanically, and approached Wen Yan with a sinister stride.

"I didn't do anything?" Wen stumbled in response, and at the same time suddenly spit on his current behavior, what was he afraid of? He didn't do anything now, didn't he

?

Thinking like this, his courage also increased, and his steps no longer retreated, straightened his waist, and looked directly at Joao, "I didn't do anything, you don't have to put on such a look, right? I didn't break into your territory this time!"

As soon as Wen Yan's words were finished, his fist had already swung in front of him.

"Damn! is there no mistake!" he

subconsciously raised his hand to block, but that hand held his arm tightly, like an iron tong that was difficult to shake, he used force with one hand, and the knuckles of his five knuckles gradually tightened.

Wen was angry, but he couldn't play with his left hand, and he was in a weak position again, "It's not enough that you broke my left hand, do I still want to break my hand? Do you understand what people are saying?! I didn't mess with you this time!"

The next second, he only felt a trip under his feet, and the world in his eyes began to spin.

By the time the world stopped spinning and the whistling had passed, Wen Yan's entire cheek had already made intimate contact with the concrete floor, and his skin and flesh were open and blood flowed.

"Uhhh

Fortunately, Wen Yan was also a little gentleman a few years ago, and his reaction nerves were also relatively sensitive, and he still protected his left hand in time when he landed.

In a daze, he saw the man cautiously walk up to the rose, pick up the leaf petal that he had thrown out of the ground, and hold it with both hands, trying to get him to take it back.

But when he found that he couldn't do anything, he panicked like a child, helpless and anxious.

It's completely different from the person who just made a ruthless shot.

"Yezi, is it because of this?" looked at the gentleness of Joao's behavior, and seemed to understand something.

"Just because of

the leaves?" Joao looked back at the muddy ground and said, "I said why are you so familiar, it turned out to be the mouse that day."

"If it weren't for the fact that I promised Manman, you wouldn't have woken up by now. "Yes, he's going to keep his promises.

Manman likes this kind of person the most.

If he does this, Manman will like him the most.

No, the person she would like, she didn't do this kind of thing in disguise, but she was.

"Jealous of you, really jealous of you, you can have the same color of blonde hair as her, jealous of your sunny recklessness, just like that.

"And I'm annoyed enough, do you know that she's been throwing tantrums with me these days? I don't even dare to get on her, but you want to come to the door, and I promised her not to fight with you."

"It's pathetic, beaten like this. "

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