Chapter 100 Another Day of Being Fascinated by Her

It was late at night, and the pale white moonlight shone into the room through the undrawn curtains.

Wen Jinzhang walked to the bed, looked at the sleeping little powder dumpling, and bent down to twist the quilt for her.

Wen Ruan was sleeping on her side, three thousand blue hairs fell on the pillow, her small face as white as jade looked quiet and beautiful after sleeping, and her eyelashes were thick and long.

Wen Jinzhang looked at her exquisite and beautiful facial features, and after a long time, he murmured, "Why don't you cherish such a good daughter and such a good family?"

I don't know if he thought of the past, Wen Jinzhang's calm and introverted eyes were covered with scarlet.

He clenched his hands into fists, not daring to look at Xiaofentuanzi any more, and went out with a somewhat gloomy back.

Almost the moment he turned around, Wen Ruan opened his eyes.

There was a trace of confusion in the deer's eyes.

What does dad mean?

When Wen Jinzhang arrived in the study, he took out a white bottle from the drawer and poured out a few medicines.

After eating, the phone vibrated.

Looking at the caller ID, he didn't answer.

The vibrating sound disappeared and rang again. After going back and forth several times, Wen Jinzhang frowned and answered the phone.

"Jin Zhang." Liu Shuying's soft voice came from the other end of the phone.

Wen Jinzhang sat on the leather chair, with a hint of indifference in his eyes, "What's the matter?"

"Jinzhang, I know you are still angry because of Wanwan's matter, Wanwan is indeed wrong, I will bring her to apologize to Ruan Ruan tomorrow!" Liu Shuying's voice was choked with sobs, "You are not coming to Jinyuan tonight Don’t you? Don’t take sleeping pills anymore, it will hurt your body very much. If you play the sound of your mobile phone, I’ll read poems to you now…”

Wen Jinzhang wanted to reject Liu Shuying, but his temples throbbed, as if tens of thousands of needles had been pierced in, and his head hurt badly.

He turned on the speakerphone for the call, put the phone on the desk, and lay down on the back of the chair.

If I come to this world once,

Just to be with you once,

Just for the moment of billions of light years,

All the sweetness and sorrow there in a moment,

Then let it happen,

appear in an instant,

...

...

Wen Ruan stood outside the study, and when she heard Liu Shuying's voice on the phone, she slightly opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

When her mother jumped into the sea, Wen Ruan was only half a year old, and she had no idea what her mother's voice was like.

But there is a video of her mother's life at home, and Wen Ruan watched the video a few days ago. Mother's voice is the same as Liu Shuying's voice when she reads poems now.

Wen Ruan staggered back to his room.

Her mind was in chaos, she didn't understand, why did her father ask Liu Shuying to imitate her mother's voice to read poems for him?

Does he still love his mother in his heart?

But if it is love, why is mother taboo at home?

What happened that year?

Amidst a series of questions, Wen Ruan fell asleep in a daze.

...

the next day.

On the green grassy riding ground, a red figure caught everyone's attention.

Huo Hannian, Qin Fang, Shen Boyu, Ming Kai, and Shen Chuan sat in the auditorium.

"I'll go, today's little fairy Wen is too heroic!" Learning from the lesson of getting kicked in yesterday's swimming competition, Ming Kai didn't dare to exaggerate.

Huo Hannian narrowed his dark eyes, his eyes fixed on that slender figure.

A white lace-collared shirt is worn with a slim waistcoat, a small red suit with pinched waist, and a pair of white leggings on the lower body. The round legs and slender legs are fully exposed. Martin boots are on the feet, youthful, pretty and heroic.

Wen Ruan was on track number four, riding a brown-red horse.

Walking to the track, she glanced towards the audience.

The line of sight coincided with Huo Hannian's.