"It's so beautiful and fun. Wen Tian, you should come if you have time."
An emotion flashed in Wen Tian's eyes, and she sighed: "I wanted to come, and I asked Qin Ruochen to bring me here. What do you think he said?"
"say what?"
"He said he was too poor to even take me to Hainan Island, let alone Bali."
Gu Niannian: "..."
Wen Tian said with self-mockery: "I said I was rich, but his self-esteem was so low that he would not use women's money at all. He also said that he would work hard so that one day he would support me and live the life I should have."
The life of a rich lady, sister-in-law Nian Nian, do you think it is realistic?"
"It's not necessarily unrealistic. Things have changed over the past ten years. Don't bully young people into poverty. Do you think so, Wen Tian?"
When Gu Niannian said this, Wen Tian seemed to see some hope.
She nodded heavily: "You're right, maybe you can realize it if you are naive. People always have to have some dreams."
At this point, she stopped: "I seem to have been chatting with you for too long. I think my brother will be unhappy later. Just like this, sister-in-law, you and my brother can spend your honeymoon slowly."
"It's okay, he won't be unhappy, let's continue talking." Gu Niannian said with a smile.
Although Gu Niannian said this, Wen Tian decided to hang up: "No, no, no, sister-in-law, I can't be a boring person. Let's talk next time."
After saying that, Wen Tian hung up the phone.
Hearing the "beep" sound coming from the mobile phone, a ripple flashed in Gu Niannian's eyes.
After a while she walked to the hotel lobby.
"Have you finished the phone call?" Wen Tingyu smiled and stared at Gu Niannian.
He was sitting on the sofa, looking noble.
Gu Niannian sat next to Wen Tingyu, and Wen Tingyu hugged Gu Niannian.
"Just now Wen Tian mentioned Qin Ruochen to me again." Gu Niannian said.
Wen Tingyu's face suddenly stiffened.
Gu Niannian noticed Wen Tingyu's stiffness.
She looked directly at Wen Tingyu: "I was trying to persuade Wen Tian just now, but Wen Tian said something to me. She said if you were in Qin Ruochen's situation, would I still like you?"
Wen Tingyu's eyes suddenly darkened.
Gu Niannian said firmly: "I think I will, I will still like you, so Tingyu, let us all bless Wen Tian. Nothing in this world can stop love. All we can do is to bless, you said
Don’t want to eat?”
Wen Tingyu's eyes became deeper and deeper.
After a moment, he suddenly held Gu Niannian in his arms: "Niannian, you are right, nothing in this world can stop love, we can only hope that she will be well."
Gu Niannian felt a hot breath surrounding her and felt very at ease.
Compared to Wen Tian, she is really too happy and lucky.
She also hopes that some of her luck can be shared with Wen Tian, so that Wen Tian can become happier and happier in the future.
Wen Tian received a task.
Lin Caiqing asked her to go to Pei Shaomu's home.
The Wen family prepares a gift for friends or relatives every year. Pei Shaomu is also one of the Wen family's friends, so naturally Pei Shaomu's gift is indispensable.
Others can just ask the servants to deliver them, but Pei Shaomu is different. First, although he is young, his status is very important. Second, he is very close to Wen Tingyu.
Wen Tingyu usually delivers gifts directly, but this time Wen Tingyu is not here.
Nobles pay attention to seniority. As the elder, Lin Caiqing naturally cannot send it to Pei Shaomu personally, so Wen Tingyu is not there, only Wen Tian is there.
Wen Tian twitched her lips when she heard that she was going to give Pei Shaomu a gift.
She didn't have much impression of Pei Shaomu, but she thought the man was quite good-looking.
And even though he is a noble, he does not have an overly aloof air.
But I’ve had a few interactions recently...
Wen Tian discovered that this man was very good at flirting.
She didn't want to give gifts to Pei Shaomu. She didn't really like this kind of man who was very good at flirting.
In her eyes, such a man is simply synonymous with playfulness.
Wen Tian hesitated and said to Lin Caiqing: "Mom, why don't you let someone else deliver it."
Lin Caiqing smiled and shook her head: "Who can send your child to you since Tingyu and Niannian are not here? I am an elder and it is difficult to send it to me personally, and Pei Shaomu's status is high and it is impossible for a servant to send it to him.
"
"Why not?" Wen Tian twitched the corners of her lips.
She didn't see why Pei Shaomu had a noble status.
Wen Tian said: "Just send a servant, and it should be older and ugly!"
If a young girl were to go, Wen Tian would definitely be flirted with by Pei Shaomu again, but the older and ugly Pei Shaomu probably wouldn't be able to do it.
Here Lin Caiqing's eyes flashed with confusion: "Why do you still want to send the old and ugly ones?"
"Don't you think that man is very good at flirting? What will he do if he can seduce his little girl to the point of falling in love?" Wen Tian said naturally.
Lin Caiqing: "……."
She glanced at Wen Tian strangely, wondering what nonsense her daughter was talking about.
Lin Caiqing has been in contact with Pei Shaomu for a long time. This man's character is definitely something that Lin Caiqing would praise and praise.
As for being good at flirting, Lin Caiqing didn't notice it at all.
Pei Shaomu is one of the few men who is qualified to play but doesn't.
She could tell that Pei Shaomu was a very dedicated man.
Lin Caiqing poked Wen Tian's forehead: "I asked you to give me something, and you don't want to give it back to Pei Shaomu in such a slanderous way. Give it to me quickly and don't talk nonsense."
Wen Tian stuck out her tongue.
What a slander, what she said is the truth, right?
Pei Shaomu was a man who was hidden so deeply that only her warm and sweet eyes could see it. Everyone else was simply confused.
But just give it away, there will be no shortage of fast meat anyway.
Besides, there doesn't seem to be anything particularly bad about Pei Shaomu, a man who likes to flirt with young girls.
Wen Tian went to get the gift.
The gift is the calligraphy written by Mr. Wen himself.
Wen Tian was simply drunk.
How can anyone give their own calligraphy to others? This is simply naked narcissism.
I really can’t tell that my grandfather is quite narcissistic despite his age.
Here Lin Caiqing said with a smile: "The people in the Wen family who give gifts are all rich or noble. They don't lack anything, but they have the most rare things. This can be considered your grandfather's heart."
The calligraphy written by Mr. Wen is packed in a very exquisite box with gold edges.
Wen Tian disliked it being difficult to hold, so she put the box in a bag and carried the bag directly.
She originally asked the driver to take her to Pei Shaomu's home, but today all the Wen family's vehicles were sent for maintenance.
"Why don't you wait until the driver brings the car back?" Lin Caiqing suggested.
Wen Tian immediately refused.
By the time the driver brings the car back, it will probably be dark. Wouldn’t it be more convenient to pick up girls after dark?