"Is that true?" She has 168. This height is actually quite high among girls.
Rong Li held the shopping bag in one hand and her soft little hand in the other hand, responding faintly like his father holding his little daughter: "Yes."
When he was about to reach the parking lot, Wen Xin suddenly reacted.
She had never heard anyone mention Rong Li's mother in his villa for so long.
So, his mother probably died a long time ago, right?
As he guessed in his heart, Wen Xin resisted the urge to ask.
Since Rong Li has not taken the initiative to talk about his family so far, she should not be curious, so as not to say the wrong thing and make him angry.
Rong Li booked a private room in the hotel early. When they went there, Jian Yao arrived first and sat down for a few minutes. Wei Ming came, and there was a beautiful girl beside him.
Wei Ming was wearing a gray casual outfit today, graceful and elegant, and he smiled and greeted the people inside one by one.
When his eyes narrowed to Wen Xin's face, a complex flashed quietly in Wei Ming's eyes. He stretched out his hand to her, and his enthusiasm was as before, "Sister Wen Xin, welcome back."
Wen Xin smiled and handed out her white little hand, shook it with him, "Thank you... Wei Ming, who is this person?"
The introverted and shy little girl in the past is now much more generous and cheerful.
Wei Ming raised his eyebrows and turned his eyes to the woman beside him, just about to speak.
"Hello, Wenxin, my name is Lanyan." His female companion was very disrespectful and introduced herself.
Wei Ming was choked.
Warm smiled and shook hands with her, "Hello Lanyan."
Jian Yao sat on the chair, raised his legs and said with a ridiculous look: "Mingzi, look at your unpromising appearance, tsk tsk, I'll be happy when I come!"
A black line appeared on Wei Ming's forehead, and his chilly eyes were swung over like a knife, "Jian Yao, shut your mouth, otherwise I will tear it!"
"Tsk, I was so angry that I was embarrassed." Jian Yao smiled like a fox.
As soon as the two men met, they smelled of gunpowder.
Wei Ming hugged Lan Yan with one hand and said domineeringly: "Sister Wenxin, this is my wife. She is four years older than you. You can call her sister-in-law."
Wen Xin moved her mouth in surprise and subconsciously looked at Rong Li next to her.
Wei Ming is married?
Rong Li answered her questions, "I finished it last month."
Lan Yan is a military doctor in Wei Ming's army. This girl is a typical girl, domineering and tough. She is beautiful. When she went to the army, she became a flower in the army and became the throne of the goddess in the eyes of soldiers.
.Wei Ming actually fell in love with her at first sight, but he was like Rong Li, with low emotional intelligence and Lan Yan had a stubborn temper. The two broke up and got back together, making noise, and took many detours before finally achieving the right result.
Wen Xin knew it and looked at them with a smile, "That's the wedding, congratulations."
While talking, Ling Xiao and Wen Ya finally arrived.
Ling Xiao, a 24-filial husband and good dad, put down the noble airs of the mafia godfather and personally pushed the stroller. Wen Ya, a beautiful hot mom, carried a small red leather bag in her hand, very casual.
"Sister Wen Ya." Wen Xin shouted first. Speaking of which, Wen Ya made an indelible contribution to her being able to be with Rong Li today.
Wen Ya is straightforward and without saying a word, she is a warm hug.
"Girl, you're back!" Wen Ya hugged her hard and said a word.
Wen Xin knew that her disappearance made Rongli’s friend worried, and she felt very guilty, “I’m sorry, Sister Wen Ya, I know I’m wrong.”
Seeing that my dear mother was going to hug someone else, the little baby sleeping in the stroller was anxious, and she cried and immediately grabbed everyone's attention.
The son's crying sounded like an alarm sounded before the war. Ling Xiao frowned and hurriedly picked up his son, "What's wrong, baby, tell my father, why are you crying? Where are you uncomfortable?"
He asked repeatedly, coaxing, just like being a mother.
Wen Ya simply pulled out the chair and sat down, slowly picked up a glass of ice water to drink, as if the person who cried was someone else's son.
Wen Xin looked at this scene and was puzzled.
"It's just like this, Xiaozi is now responsible for taking care of the children." Rong Li said.
Warm and a little speechless.
When she first saw Ling Xiao, she felt that he was colder and more terrifying than Rong Li, but now, Ling Xiao was as gentle as a nurse. It was really unexpected and surprised that she was shocked!
Xiao Fanfan is one and a half years old, a handsome little guy with pink makeup. He likes his mother more than his father. He opens his arms and wants to hug him: "Mom, mom... hug..."
Wen Ya raised her head and said weakly: "Son, mom can't hold you anymore, let your dad hug you."
This child is very clingy, like a little girl, cute and crying. He will scream before he sees Wen Ya for a while. Wen Ya has been tortured and exhausted.
Ling Xiao felt sorry for his wife and his son, so he sat down, "Son, isn't mom right there? Don't cry. There are so many uncles and aunts here, and they want to laugh at you."
Xiao Fanfan couldn't understand whether he was a joke or not. He only knew that he wanted his mother's arms.
He cried loudly, and warmth felt distressed.
"I'll hug him, okay?" She volunteered.
Ling Xiao hesitated.
In his eyes, Wen Xin is a little girl who can't even take care of herself. He is worried about giving her baby son!
Wen Ya spoke, "Of course."
She winked. Even though she felt unwilling, Ling Xiao carefully handed it to Wen Xin and repeatedly told him, "Be careful, this child is heavy, if you can't hold him, just say it."
Rong Li raised his eyebrows, "Don't worry, you won't die if you fall."
"..." Ling Xiao's eyes glared again and again.
Wen Xin didn't mind Ling Xiao's attitude. She knew that she was a nervous child of her parents.
She carefully carried Ling Fan into her arms, showing a loving mother's smile, and her voice was as soft as a cloud, "Hello, Fanfan."
Xiao Fanfan was dark and staring at the strange and beautiful aunt with wet eyes, and his crying tended to weaken.
Wenxin wiped his tears, "Will you call him aunt?"
Ling Fan looked at her, and his little head turned to Wen Ya again. Wen Ya said softly: "Son, call me Auntie."
With the instructions from his mother, Ling Fan sobbed and shouted in a low voice: "Auntie."
Wen Xin smiled and kissed his little face happily, "Fanfan is so good, auntie likes you very much."
After being kissed by a beautiful aunt, Xiao Fanfan stopped crying at all, but seemed to be shy, and his little red apple-like face buried in Wen Xin's arms.
Wei Ming, on the side, quipped over Rong Li, "Rong Li, Xiao Zi's son is really promising. He can eat tofu at such a young age."
He was just a joke, but in the end he was despised.
"boring!"
"childish!"
"nerve!"
"Are you sick?"
Finally, Rong Li said coldly and arrogantly: "Did you care about your brain when you go out?"
"..." Chief Guard felt aggrieved, silently shed tears of sadness in the corner.
Wen Xin has the experience of raising children. She coaxed Ling Fan one by one, and cried and stopped. After a while, the giggling sounded in the private room.
The few present already knew that Wenxin would be difficult to get pregnant. Seeing that she likes Xiao Fanfan so much, she couldn't help but feel sad for her.
And Rong Li is definitely the most uncomfortable.
She was happily teasing Xiao Fanfan at this moment, and when she went back tonight, she probably felt sad again.
He thought about whether to take her to the hospital and see if there was a solution.
If he goes, how should he speak, will she resist, or think more.
Rong Li's heart was covered with heavy clouds.
Everyone is here and dinner officially begins.
When men get together, drinking is definitely indispensable.
These men all love strong wine, and when they look warmly, their eyebrows are tied.
After hesitating for a while, she leaned into Rong Li's ear and whispered in a voice they could hear, "Rong Li, don't drink too much to avoid stomach upset."
If you raise it loudly, it will not only discourage everyone's enthusiasm, but also damage Rongli's face.
Looking at her face full of concern, Rong Li's eyes were gentle, "Okay."
"I said, what are you two saying whispering?" Seeing them biting their ears, Wen Ya gently shook her wine glass, her smile was stained with a bit of evil spirit.
Several gazes shot over, Wen Xin was embarrassed, she touched her ear, "It's nothing..."
Wei Ming leaned back, put his long arms on Lan Yan's chair, and his posture was domineering. "I have been separated for more than two years, and now I just came back, so I must be very affectionate."
His adjectives make people feel chilled.
Lan Yan bent her elbow and hit him, "Wei Ming, can you be more serious?"
As soon as my wife spoke, Wei Ming immediately sat down, "I'm just kidding, do you guys despise me so much?"
He is really wronged!
Lan Yan smiled at him, "It's time!"
Wei Ming pursed his mouth.
Wen Ya supported her cheeks with one hand and stared at the handsome man and beautiful woman opposite her with interest, "Wenxin, you chose Rong Li, you really chose the right one. This guy is definitely a affectionate person."
When he received praise, Rong Li's expression remained faint.
The flushing on Wenxin's cheeks became deeper. Looking at Rong Li, her little daughter's shyness appeared between her eyebrows and eyes, "I...I know."
Rong Li is good, she knows everything.
*******
Since Xiao Fanfan had to go to bed early, the mahjong activity after meals was naturally cancelled. The Ling family went to Rongli to live there, because there were many rooms anyway.
At the entrance of the hotel, Wen Xin was about to get on the bus. Wei Ming frowned and lowered his head to say something to Lan Yan. Then he called Wen Xin.
"Is there anything wrong?" Wen Xin turned around and asked in confusion.
Rong Li glanced at Wei Ming indifferently, his eyes deep.
His eyes flashed over Rong Li, and Wei Ming said, "Warm, come here."
No matter how strange it was, Wei Ming would definitely not harm her anyway. Wen Xin looked at Rong Li and followed Wei Ming to the other side, a little far away from them.
"What's the matter Mingzi is doing? It's mysterious." Ling Xiao narrowed his sharp long eyes.
Wen Ya vaguely guessed the inside story, and she looked at Lan Yan.
Her husband whispered to another woman, but Lan Yan was not angry and smiled on her face, "It's not a bad thing anyway."
Jian Yao laughed and joked, "Are you afraid that he would look at the pot while eating the bowl?"
Lan Yan smiled gracefully, "If he dares, I will destroy him when he goes back tonight, let's talk about it..." She raised her chin to Rong Li, "Sister Wen Xin is from Rong Li's pot, who dares to covet it?"
These words made the rest of them laugh.
Although there are many unethical things like poaching, they will not have any 100% chance of it.
"Wei Ming, what are you going to say?" Even Rongli and the others were about to avoid it.
Wei Ming held a cigarette in his mouth. He took a breath and then spit out white smoke. The sound of his words was a bit heavy, "Warm, sorry."
"Hmm?" He suddenly apologized and confused Wen Xin.
Wei Ming frowned, he looked at Rong Li, he was looking at this side, Wei Ming said, "Chu Xuan pretended to be sick back then, I don't know the truth. For her, I accuse you of telling you to leave Rong Li...
"As he said that, he took two more harsh sips to relieve the irritability that blocked his heart. "Later, it was Chu Xuan, which implicated your father and caused you to separate from Rong Li for two years, and you were... warm, all of these
It was because of Chu Xuan. As her brother, I have hurt you. I should have told you this apology long ago..."
After Wen Xin disappeared, Rong Li became more and more indifferent every day. I heard Jian Yao say that he would watch Wen Xin’s videos repeatedly like a madman every day... Wei Ming felt that this was the fault he caused.
At first, because of his concern for Chu Xuan, he persuaded Rong Li to agree to Chu Xuan's conditions and broke up with Wen Xin. Later, he deliberately deceived Wen Xin and told her that Rong Li and Chu Xuan had an engagement, and asked Wen Xin to leave.
His protection of Chu Xuan caused Wen Xin to be hurt again and again, causing Rong Li to lose his favorite.
If Rong Li did not regain his warmth, these shames would be with him for the rest of his life.
I haven't heard Chu Xuan's name for a long time. After listening to him quietly, my warm face was calm. The evening breeze blew up her hair. She raised her hand and pushed her hair behind her ears, "Wei Ming, I understand you."
If I were you, maybe I would be the same as you. You just care about your loved ones, I understand, so you don’t need to apologize.”
As the saying goes, there is a source of injustice and debt. All the pain she experienced was caused by Chu Xuan. Wei Ming was deceived by her at best, so what was wrong?
The warm understanding made Wei Ming slightly stunned.
Thinking from the perspective of others, if he is in her situation, he will complain.
He knew that warm-hearted personality should be reasonable, but she didn't complain at all, which was somewhat beyond his expectations.
"Warm, thank you." He grabbed his hair with one hand and said sincerely.
Wen Xin pursed her lips and smiled Ranran, "Then let it go, don't take it to heart."
Wei Ming smiled, handsome and charming, "Warm, Rong Li is really lucky to find such a good wife as you."
He used the title of wife, warm and shy, and subconsciously looked at Rong Li, his blushing little face was like a blooming flower, delicate and beautiful.
Rong Li naturally didn't know what they were talking about. Wen Xin was facing his back to him before, so he could only observe Wei Ming. Based on his expression changes, he could guess something that should be related to Chu Xuan.
At this moment, her shy look was reflected in her eyes. Although for some reason, he was sure that she was fine.
Back at Rongli's villa, the Ling family was tired from the journey and went to bed early after taking a shower.
Wenxin went to the kitchen and started to simmer her sour plum soup.
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Regarding Wei Ming, I was originally planned to write it in the extra chapter, but now military marriage is prohibited, so I can only mention it in one sentence.
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