He hesitated for a moment, then reached out and pulled her into his arms: "I don't know how to comfort people, if you feel uncomfortable, just cry."
Anya was stunned, and then the crying gradually overflowed from her throat. She wanted to hold back, but she couldn't help it: "I'm sorryhe diedI feel bad"
he? Aze doesn't know who she is referring to, Jing Shaoqing? Impossible, I didn't hear anything, but doesn't she like Jing Shaoqing? Besides Jing Shaoqing, who else could make her so sad?
After all, he still didn't ask. The two people who got together because of twists and turns of fate can keep each other warm when necessary, but they can't be emotional
A few days later, the imperial capital ushered in another torrential rain, as if the previous heat was the eve of an outbreak. This rain was bound to wash away the filth of the entire city.
Lin Sa's funeral was almost done, and the cemetery was chosen next to Grandma Wen Yan. In Chen Mengyao's words, she could be a companion. Grandma liked to chatter, and Lin Sa would not be bored.
Hearing that Father Lin went to Lin Sa's tomb alone, no one cares, and there is no need to care, just pretend not to know.
Mark Tingchen has been depressed recently, and Wen Yan didn't find fault with him, and he did his best to be a good mother and wife.
However, the gloom that enveloped everyone's hearts was still like the thick dark clouds over the imperial capital, which could not be dissipated for a long time.
Mark Tingchen didn't go anywhere at home on weekends, except to tease Xiaotuanzi occasionally, he just locked himself in the study room by himself, and never came out except for eating. Wen Yan used the reason of serving tea and water to 'spy' what he was doing, and was in a daze, except for being in a daze, it was just a daze.
In the evening, the rain was a little lighter, but there was no tendency to stop. When Butler Lin came back from the house, he put the umbrella he put away by the wall: "Madam, someone came to the young master and said that the company sent the documents. It was at the door. I didn't let her come in directly."
Wen Yan responded, gave the little dumpling to Mama Liu, then got up and went out to check. In the yard outside, through the iron gate, she saw Xu Ruling standing in the rain with an umbrella, and the sensitive thread of a woman began to be touched again.
When you mind the existence of a person, but the other person keeps appearing in your life, you should be vigilant.
She walked forward slowly: "Send the document? Give me the document."
Xu Ruling hesitated and said, "I have to wait for Mr. Mu to sign, and then bring it back to the company. I'm still working overtime."
Wen Yan smiled lightly: "Working overtime on Saturday? It's really hard work."
Xu Ruling's shoes and silk stockings were already a little wet, but she protected the documents in her arms well without any rainwater: "It's not hard, everyone in the company is working overtime today, and they can rest tomorrow. Is Mr. Mu at home? I called him, can you let me in?"
Wen Yan stretched out his hand and pressed the password of the gate: "Of course." As the heavy iron gate slowly opened, Xu Ruling thanked her, and hurried in. It was her first time here, but she seemed so familiar with the road. If it weren't for Wen Yan who is always at home, I would suspect that this is not the first time Xu Ruling has come
When she casually entered the room, Xu Ruling had already gone upstairs. She didn't go to the study to 'stalk', but just waited quietly in the living room. After about five minutes, Xu Ruling came down from upstairs: "Mrs. Mu, I'm leaving first."
She smiled slightly: "You are working overtime, so I won't leave you to sit for a while longer, please help me to ask David, is his position very busy, and you have to be an intern to do things like sending important documents , isn't this bullying newcomers?"
Xu Ruling's expression froze slightly, and she could more or less understand the meaning contained in some words: "Umit doesn't matter, hard work will always pay off, I am not afraid of hard work, and I don't feel bullied."
This answer is remarkable, flawless and smooth. Wen Yan knew it well, even though Xu Ruling had just entered the workplace, she was not a fool who knew nothing.
After Xu Ruling left, she watched the rain outside the window for a long time before going upstairs with Xiaotuanzi in her arms. After entering the study, she smelled a faint smell of smoke, although it was very faint, it was easy for non-smokers to smell it.
She went to the window and opened the closed curtains, and opened the window a little: "How long are you going to be bored? I know, everyone will be very sad after Lin Sa's death Forget it, let's not talk about it, just stop smoking." Smoking, it¡¯s hard to quit, it¡¯s not good for your health.¡±
Mark Tingchen leaned on the back of the chair and took a deep breath: "It's just a few smokes Take Xiaotuanzi out, the air here is not good. I'll go back to my room to sleep later, I'm sleepy, I won't eat dinner, you Eat it yourself."
Wen Yan suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, and he didn't know where it came from. She imagined that usually?Share trivial things with him; talk about Chen Mengyao and Jing Shaoqing's upcoming marriage; but facing his depressed look, everything seems so redundant, no, a word, a sentence, is redundant.
The news of Ye Junjue's marriage has been very hot these days. After the heat gradually receded, half a month had passed. After Ye Junjue returned to the imperial capital, Mo Tingchen's fighting spirit seemed to be rekindled. People want to live, and the company You have to manage, you have to go on with your life, this is the reality, as long as you get out of the dead end that traps you.
This time Ye Junjue didn't come back alone, he also brought his new wife Qu Qingge with him. The Ye family and the Qu family are all married. Some people say that the emperor is about to change.
Apart from work recently, Chen Mengyao was taken by Xia Lan to try on wedding dresses and discuss wedding matters. Of course, Wen Yan also participated a lot, there was no way, Chen Mengyao had no opinions and liked to listen to her opinions on everything.
On the weekend, Wen Yan was dragged by Chen Mengyao to choose jewelry again, and Xia Lan also accompanied her, because jewelry was worn when she got married, Xia Lan paid more attention to it, and let Chen Mengyao choose whatever she wanted. Jing Shaoqing did not participate in this kind of thing that women are good at. He felt that shopping was tiring, so he might as well work overtime at the company. With Xia Lan and Wen Yan around, he was relieved.
Xia Lan liked Xiaotuanzi very much, and she couldn't get started the whole time with gentle words. Xia Lan held her all the time. Xia Lan said that she should get used to the feeling of raising a grandson in advance, so as not to wait for Chen Mengyao to have a baby after giving birth.
Walking to the jewelry counter, Chen Mengyao was dazzled: "There are so many of them, they are all beautiful, but they are also very expensive"
Xia Lan said proudly: "You can take what you like, our family does not lack this, we only get married once in a lifetime, it doesn't matter if you are a little extravagant, anyway, the wealth I saved belongs to you and Shaoqing."
Chen Mengyao felt a little embarrassed: "Auntie, I won't be able to choose if you're like thishow about you help me choose?"
Xia Lan glared at her softly: "Didn't you call Mom very smoothly before? You're really going to get married, so you can't change it?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com