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- Early the next morning.
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In Wen Rumeng¡¯s room upstairs.
On a luxurious big bed, Wen Rumeng was leaning on the arm of Mr. Dongfang Zhenhua, sleeping soundly.
Not long after, Wen Rumeng was awakened by a nightmare, opened her eyes suddenly, and sat up from the bed.
At this time, she was sweating profusely, and her hair was stained with cold sweat on her face.
Dongfang Zhenhua, who was sleeping, felt movement beside him, opened his eyes in confusion, looked at Wen Rumeng, who was sitting up in shock, and said, "Rumeng, what's wrong? It's still early, why don't you sleep a little longer?"
When he spoke, Dongfang Zhenhua had already stood up.
He skillfully wrapped his arms around Wen Rumeng's waist and began to act dishonestly.
Now, Wen Rumeng not only looks young and beautiful, but her skin is also delicate and smooth. Dongfang Zhenhua can't put it down.
Dongfang Zhenhua is several years younger than Wen Rumeng, and is less than fifty this year.
He is in good health and still full of energy.
Now Wen Rumeng, he has no resistance.
No, as soon as I got up, I felt restless inside.
But at this time, Wen Rumeng's face looked a little ugly.
After all, she is old, and night after night, her body is obviously unable to do what she wants.
Feeling the temperature on Dongfang Zhenhua's body getting hotter, Wen Rumeng quickly stopped him.
"Zhenhua, I'm a little tired. I'll see you at night"
Before she finished speaking, Dongfang Zhenhua hugged her forcefully.
He exerted too much force, which made Wen Rumeng frown, and her waist obviously felt like it was bent.
But she endured the pain in her waist and did not cry out.
"Zhenhua, I'm really tired."
Dongfang Zhenhua stopped when he heard Wen Rumeng's slightly hoarse voice.
He looked at Wen Rumeng's face carefully, but his brows gradually wrinkled.
"Rumeng, you, why do you have gray hair?"
Wen Rumeng¡¯s hair was stained with sweat, and there were obviously a few strands of white hair on her face.
Dongfang Zhenhua¡¯s confused look made Wen Rumeng¡¯s heart thump.
Why does she have white hair?
At this moment, she didn¡¯t know where she got the strength to push Dongfang Zhenhua away and got into the bathroom.
Facing the bathroom mirror, she suddenly discovered that a lot of white hair had grown on her head overnight!
Wen Rumeng¡¯s mouth opened in horror, and she was stunned for a long time.
How can this be?
How could she have so many gray hairs when she takes good care of herself?
Outside the washroom.
Dongfang Zhenhua was worried about Wen Rumeng and shouted with concern: "Rumeng, what's wrong with you?"
She quickly replied: "It's nothing, Zhenhua, I'm in a hurry to go to the bathroom, it's okay."
Hearing this, Dongfang Zhenhua breathed a sigh of relief at the door, and said to Wen Rumeng through the door: "It's just a few gray hairs, Rumeng, don't take it too seriously. At our age, a little gray hair is normal. "
The bathroom was quiet for a few seconds before Wen Rumeng's voice responded to him.
"I know, get up and go to the company quickly."
It wasn¡¯t until she heard there was no movement outside that Wen Rumeng cautiously opened the bathroom door.
Dongfang Zhenhua has already gone out.
Wen Rumeng sat back on the dressing table and looked at herself in the mirror.
Not only are there more white hairs on my head, but there are also wrinkles at the corners of my eyes!
She was as frightened as if she had been struck by lightning.
Recalling the strange look Dongfang Zhenhua had given her when he saw her white hair, she felt extremely panicked.
She could imagine what Dongfang Zhenhua would look like if she was too old to watch.
She held her head and collapsed.
Yesterday, she still looked like a girl in her twenties, but today she is more than ten years older.
Such a huge contrast was completely unacceptable to her.
When I was at a loss, there was a knock on the door.
"Mom, are you there? Yiyi asked me to bring you some beauty soup."
When Wen Rumeng heard Dongfang Wan's voice, she stood up in almost a second and quickly opened the door.
Dongfang Wan stood at the door holding a bowl of weird-colored ginseng soup.
Just as he was about to speak, Wen Rumeng quickly snatched the bowl of soup and drank it all in one gulp.
After drinking, she sat in front of the makeup mirror and calmed down for a long time.
Dongfang Wan stepped forward and asked with concern: "Mother, what are you doing?Already? Why are there some gray hairs? "
When Dongfang Wan was about to touch the white hair on Wen Rumeng's head, she was pushed away by Wen Rumeng in disgust.
"Wanwan, why is it you? Why doesn't Yiyi come and deliver soup to me in person?"
"Mother, Yiyi is the princess of country y. How can she do the work of a servant like this? Therefore, I specially help her give this soup to you."
Wen Rumeng calmed down and looked in the mirror to see that the hair on her head was much better, and her mood slowly calmed down.
Her eyes fell on Dongfang Wan and she suddenly frowned.
"You also know that your sister is the princess of country y and has a respected status. Look at you again.
Wanwan, my mother is not telling you, what¡¯s the use of trying to be a pianist or designer every day?
For us women, marrying into a good family is the most important thing. Look at me, look at your sister, this is a vivid example!
You have worked hard for so many years and got a bunch of certificates and prizes. What¡¯s the use? When outsiders talk about my Dongfang family, don¡¯t they only talk about your sister? "
Speaking of Dongfang Yi, Wen Rumeng's face was filled with relief.
Dongfangyi is the princess of the eldest son of the king of country y, and her status is not comparable to that of ordinary nobles.
Dongfang Wan lowered her eyes, feeling frustrated at being so denied by her mother.
But she insisted: "Mom, I have my own ideas."
Wen Rumeng saw that she was stubborn and had a headache.
"Since you don't listen to me, get out of here. I'll be upset when I see you!"
"Yes, mother."
Dongfang Wan took a deep look at Wen Rumeng, replied solemnly, and strode out of the room.
Wen Rumeng looked in the mirror and saw that her white hair had improved a lot. She breathed a sigh of relief and said with emotion: "My family is still promising, and we have such a good thing. My biological daughter is useless after all."
At the door, Dongfang Wan listened to Wen Rumeng's heartfelt words, her eyes were lonely, now tainted with a cold look.
"Sister, what are you doing standing here?"
A sweet voice came from across from Dongfang Wan.
When she looked up, she saw a woman wearing a beige dress with wide suspenders and high-cut white stilettos standing at the door.
The jewelry she wears on her ears, neck, and even wrists are all made of precious pearls and diamonds.
This woman is about 20 years old. She has a standard oval-shaped face, fine facial features, and an innocent look. She is an iconic beauty.
Especially the water-like eye waves, which have a good charm, which seems to be able to seduce people.
Dongfang Wanying smiled, stepped forward and gave Dongfang Yi a very standard courtesy, and shouted: "Princess."
Dongfang Yi stepped forward, held Dongfang Wan's hand, and smiled without any airs.
"Sister, why are we sisters so polite? By the way, did you deliver the soup I asked my servant to make to my mother? Is my mother very happy?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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