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Chapter 451: The golden wind has not moved, and the plot is impermanent (1)

 Shi Wenjun silently took a broom and swept away the mobile phone fragments on the floor, and picked up the phone card from it. He took out an old phone from Wang Ai's drawer and replaced it, then waved the guards away and leaned against

Waiting on the desk for Wang Ai to adjust.

After a while, Wang Ai stood up with a pale face, went out, found Zhao Dan and asked him to drive the car out to Houhai. Zhao Dan didn't ask anything, Shi Wenjun followed silently, and even Yan Zhu got into the car silently.

Wang Ai closed his eyes and panted all the way. When he arrived at Houhai, the car drove straight into the yard. Wang Ai got out of the car and walked directly to the "swimming pool" without saying anything. He walked in and took off his clothes, pants and shoes, and then when he got to the water, he wore a pair of underwear and a

Mengzi jumped into the water.

Yan Zhu and Zhao Dan looked at each other in silence for a while by the swimming pool. Yan Zhu looked seriously at Shi Wenjun, who was also silent. Shi Wenjun nodded after feeling the gaze.

Zhao Dan still had some doubts, Yan Zhu shook his head and pulled Zhao Dan out.

Wang Ai swam about tens of thousands of meters, but finally couldn't swim anymore. The energy also passed, and when he came up to the edge of the swimming pool, he almost lost his grip on the handrail.

After Wang Ai came up, he looked down and quickly pulled the towel around him. His underwear was still on, but it was transparent when wet. He remembered that he was swimming freestyle and backstroke in the water just now. He was probably afraid that he would drown.

All the lights in the swimming pool are turned on at night.

"Wenjun, I'm sorry, I..."

Shi Wenjun shook his head: "Isn't it sooner or later?"

Wang Ai grinned, and Shi Wenjun laughed: "If I had seen it earlier, I would have been mentally prepared earlier."

Wang Ai shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was not in the mood to flirt with Shi Wenjun at this time. Probably Shi Wenjun wanted to make him feel better, so he flirted with him instead: "Don't feel that you are at a disadvantage, you touched me a year ago, right next door.

guest room.”

Wang Ai sighed and sat down on the sun lounger. He put a lot of thought into this swimming pool, not to mention the fully transparent glass ceiling above, the deck chairs by the pool, tall green plants, freezers, and wine cabinets. Wang Ai has everything.

Ai planned to sunbathe here. It is a private swimming pool anyway, so you can decorate it any way you want.

Otherwise, why would Ai Xiaoqing's group of well-informed sisters always come?

"Xiao Wanger Design" is well-known in a small circle. If you don't believe it, go see the big tiger!

Shi Wenjun was also sitting on a recliner and pushed the drink to Wang Ai across the coffee table: "Can you please say it nicely? Stop smashing things. A mobile phone costs several thousand yuan. I feel sorry for you."

Wang Ai heard the sound, grabbed the drink, poured it on his face, and then licked the sweet water before saying, "Do you know Xu Qinglian's mother?"

"Her mother?" Shi Wenjun asked in surprise, thought for a while and nodded: "I don't know much. She once said that she hoped her mother would come when you get married. She hasn't seen her since she was a child.

Pass."

Wang Ai laughed bitterly for a long time: "I took a peek at her compositions when she was a child, and some occasional essays. She was full of beautiful imaginations about her mother. By the way, do you know her family situation when she was a child?"

"I know." Shi Wenjun nodded: "We sisters say everything."

"And you?"

"I said it too." Shi Wenjun laughed with relief: "No one can forget what happened in the Northeast back then, and my mother couldn't help it. Anyway, it's just a little thing, living for my family, there's nothing dirty about it. If I were

My mom, I can do it too."

"Then you follow me..." As soon as Wang Ai said the words, when he saw Shi Wenjun Liu Ye's eyebrows raised and his eyes widened, he quickly slapped himself: "I'm in a mess now, don't mind. I still say Qinglian

Fuck it."

"When she didn't leave, I asked Mudan and Dingxiang to help me investigate, and they gave me a mobile phone number." At this point, Wang Ai frowned: "How much, it belongs to her uncle anyway. According to their analysis, the problem

Maybe it's because of this phone call from her uncle."

Seeing Wang Ai take a deep breath, Shi Wenjun didn't say a word and just waited. Wang Ai said: "I hesitated for several days and didn't dare to fight. I went to Li Lin's place tonight and chatted with Li Jun for a long time. I was in a good mood.

I figured I should be mentally prepared and then fight."

Wang Ai waved his hand: "Guess, guess! Guess what her uncle told her?"

Wang Ai clenched his fist and waved it several times angrily: "I didn't know until now that Qinglian's mother was gone a long time ago. She jumped into the sea and committed suicide less than half a month after the divorce!"

"What?" Shi Wenjun's face turned pale: "You mean, what Qinglian has been waiting for all these years... has long been..."

Wang Ai gasped for several times, then turned to look at Shi Wenjun: "You can probably also find that Qinglian has always had a mental obstacle to getting married, probably because she remembered the repeated quarrels between her father and her mother when she was a child.

The incident left a deep psychological shadow on her. If it weren't for me, her illness would be with her for the rest of her life, and she wouldn't be able to get married, but how can a good man not get married? In the end, she can only work as a mistress for others."

Shi Wenjun was silent: Don’t you also want me to be your mistress?

Wang Ai immediately realized that he wanted to explain, but Shi Wenjun waved his hand: "Don't explain, I'm not sick, I can get married or not, although I'm not very healthy, but isn't it just right? I'm a lame donkey like you!"

Wang Ai nodded: "As for me, I tried my best to drag her and didn't want her to be in that situation. I have made some achievements in these years and finally made her think about marriage seriously. But who is he?

I wish her uncle came here at the last moment!"

Wang Ai said angrily: "Can't you wait until I get the certificate? As long as she gets the certificate and passes this hurdle, won't she be able to get over it no matter how afraid she is? Can't she wait for me? What's the point of his niece marrying me?

not good?"

Shi Wenjun was silent again and looked directly at Wang Ai.

Wang Ai is very thick-skinned: "I admit that I am sentimental, okay? I admit that this is the reason why she is so resistant to marrying me, okay?"

Shi Wenjun instead breathed out: "Okay, don't blame yourself. Whether it's Qinglian, Leonie, or Huang Xin and I, we have already accepted this, haven't we? Ever since you were injured in the World Cup 7 years ago, we

I thought of it when I first met face to face. After all these years, no matter what I originally thought, I have long accepted it."

"Besides." Shi Wenjun said profoundly: "We all have problems. I don't care at all. Leonie is a non-marriage person, Qinglian is a phobia of marriage, and Huang Xin has no idea. I will listen to you in everything.

But when it comes to marriage, we have to ask Qinglian. She has a great personality and can tolerate us. If it were any of us, we would have to fight."

"You made the right choice, I'm not jealous." When Shi Wenjun said this, he sighed: "But..."

I wrote and wrote and forgot to post...


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