After the top movie queen, the love drama set collapsed

Chapter 211 I am yours (second update)
Wen Xuyan looked at Song Chun, who was sitting on the thin wooden bed, exuding dejection and sadness, and clenched his fists sadly.

"Aunt Song,"

He knelt down in front of Song Chun's knees and looked up at her.

"I will raise you, and I will take care of you from now on."

However, the 19-year-old boy's thin body was now like a thick quilt or a towering mountain in Song Chun's eyes.

"Xiaoyan..."

She held Wen Xuyan's hand tremblingly, her eyes red.

……

After lunch, Sheng Jiaojiao took out the dress she had chosen for Song Chun and asked her to try it on.

When Song Chun heard this, he waved his hands quickly, "You don't have to give it to me. I don't have to wear such a nice dress. It's a waste."

Just from the exquisite packaging box, she knew that this skirt must be expensive.

"Auntie, this is the gift I bought for you, how could it be wasted? I picked it specially for you, and Ayan said it is suitable for you, right?"

She winked at Wen Xuyan and asked him to say a few words of advice.

"Yes, Aunt Song, you go and try it first. If it doesn't look good, you can still withdraw it."

Wen Xuyan gave her a reassuring look, picked up her skirt and pushed Song Chun into her room.

Sheng Jiaojiao looked at the backs of the two of them and could still hear Song Chun refusing, but just after entering the room, the sound disappeared, as if he had compromised.

Wen Xuyan walked out and closed the door.

"Aunt Song promised to keep the skirt?"

"Well, yes."

She became more and more curious, "What did you tell her? Why did you agree so quickly?"

He held her waist, leaned close to her ear, and whispered: "I told Aunt Song to save this skirt for our wedding, and she agreed."

Sheng Jiaojiao's eyes suddenly widened and she hit his chest, "Who wants to marry you?!"

He actually used this reason to convince Aunt Song. Has he asked her for her opinion?
Wen Xuyan grabbed her hand and stared at her, as if he wanted to penetrate into the depths of her eyes.

"I want to marry you."

Sheng Jiaojiao was stunned. His eyes were as dark as the bottom of the sea where no light could penetrate. With just one glance, he seemed to be sucking her in. He could only let himself sink powerlessly, unable to struggle.

She remembered what he had asked her in the car before - can you be my family?

At that time, she didn't know what she meant and didn't know how to respond, so she had to pretend not to hear clearly and pretend to be asleep to avoid it.And now that she was dating Wen Xuyan, she still didn't know how to respond.

Whether it is family or marriage, they are all crucial to the future and require careful decision-making.

Some people get married within a few days of knowing each other, while some people end up breaking up after dating for seven, eight or even more than ten years.

She admits that she likes him, even loves him.

But at this time, she still couldn't say the words "I will marry you" so decisively and without hesitation.

"Wen Xuyan..."

She didn't know how to answer.

Fortunately, Song Chun, who had changed into a dress and came out, rescued her in time, and Sheng Jiaojiao broke away from Wen Xuyan's arms.

Wen Xuyan, whose arms were empty, lowered his eyelashes to cover the slight loss in his eyes, and then returned to his usual warmth.

Sheng Jiaojiao walked up to Song Chun and praised,

"Aunt Song, this skirt really suits you!"

The style is relatively conservative, the colors are elegant, and the overall design style is not outdated.

Even though Song Chun is already 62, she doesn't pay much attention to maintenance, but her facial features are dignified and delicate. It's not difficult to tell that she was a beauty when she was young.

This skirt suits her just right.

"This dress is so pretty. If I wear it, others will laugh at me, right?"

Song Chun tugged at the hem of her skirt, feeling a little uncomfortable.

She hadn't worn a skirt for many years. When she was young, she only wore convenient clothes and trousers in order to earn money from work. Later, she went to jail, let alone wearing a skirt.

Now, I feel really uncomfortable wearing it all of a sudden.

"How could they laugh at you? They are envious of you. You dress better than them."

After being praised, Song Chun lowered his head and smiled in embarrassment, and gradually relaxed.

Sheng Jiaojiao and Wen Xuyan watched TV with her for a while, and Wen Xuyan said that he would take Sheng Jiaojiao out for a walk so that she could take a nap and rest for a while.

Driving out of Jinqiu Garden, Wen Xuyan didn't say where he wanted to take her, but the direction was towards the suburbs.

She squinted for a while in the car, and when she opened her eyes again, she saw the five-character signboard "Chunshan Orphanage" outside the car window, and she felt it looked familiar inexplicably.

"Is this...where you grew up?"

Wen Xuyan opened the car door, leaned forward to help her unbuckle her seat belt, and led her out.

"Well, it's the place where I have lived for more than ten years."

Aunt Song said that he looked three or four years old when he was thrown at the door of the orphanage. He didn't cry or make a fuss, as if he didn't know he was abandoned.

But what they didn't know was that he knew, he always knew.

It's just that except for the memory at the entrance of the orphanage, there is no memory at all about his biological parents.It was as if his own defense mechanism erased irrelevant memories so that they did not occupy his brain capacity.

The security guard who was guarding the door obviously knew Wen Xuyan. He greeted him warmly when he saw him coming. He was not surprised at all when he saw Sheng Jiaojiao beside him.

Before Sheng Jiaojiao could ask, he explained, "I come here often, so the uncle knows me. I also told him that I have a girlfriend and she is a big star."

"Why are you telling him this?"

"Because he wants to introduce his daughter to me."

Sheng Jiaojiao immediately took his arm and said, "Well said."

He has peach blossoms one after another. He was the neighbor's grandma before, and now he is the security guard.

"Jealous?"

Wen Xuyan smiled and pinched her cheek, seeming to be very happy to see her jealous.

"Well, I ate, and I ate a lot."

Sheng Jiaojiao snorted and turned her head away from him. Then she heard him chuckle, put his head in front of her and pecked her on the lips.
"Don't be jealous, I'm yours, Jiaojiao."

Before she could shyly check to see if anyone had seen her, she heard the clear laughter of a group of children.

"Oh! Big brother and big sister kissed!"

"Brother Xiaoyan kissed me!"

"Shame~Shame~"

"Brother Xiaoyan——"

Seven or eight children of different ages ran towards them. Wen Xuyan let go of Sheng Jiaojiao and hugged them all.

"Brother, we miss you."

"Brother, brother, who is this sister?"

"..."

The children chattered around Wen Xuyan and looked at Sheng Jiaojiao curiously.

Sheng Jiaojiao, who had never been exposed to so many children, didn't know what to do.

"Okay, everyone, be quiet for a moment. Brother, let me introduce this sister to you."

The children listened to Wen Xuyan's words and immediately became quiet, waiting for his introduction.

Wen Xuyan held Sheng Jiaojiao's hand, and Sheng Jiaojiao squatted down like him so that she could look at the children's eyes.

"This sister is my brother's girlfriend."

(End of this chapter)