After dreaming about the flowers of the high mountains, he actually?

As soon as these words came out, Wen Yiwan's expression changed drastically.

She pointed at Wen Zhi with sharp words: "How dare you!"

"What dare I not do?" Wen Zhi raised his neck and spoke loudly: "You dare to go out and mess around, why can't I tell my father?"

"You——!" Wen Yiwan was furious.

Wen Zhi didn't even blink: "Why, do you want to teach me a lesson again? You beat me, you have lost your temper with me since I came back yesterday, and you came home disheveled this morning..."

At this moment, every time Wen Zhi said a word, Wen Yiwan's face became uglier.

Finally, Wen Zhi pointed to his head: "I'll keep it all in my mind. If you're not afraid that I'll tell my father, you can just do something to me."

These words suppressed Wen Yiwan's temper to death.

"Don't tell your father, I will examine myself." Wen Yiwan clenched her back molars, and blue veins appeared on her forehead.

Wen Zhi smiled lightly and said, "Then come over and wipe my face. I'm relieved. You can think about it."

Wen Yiwan's forbearing expression was almost twitching: "Do you still need to think about it?"

Wen Zhi: "Otherwise? You are the one who wants to beat and scold me."

Wen Yiwan said coldly: "Wen Zhi, please don't hold Qiao in front of me."

Wen Zhi urged: "Hurry up."

In the end, Wen Yiwan didn't dare to continue provoking Wen Zhi. She took a deep breath, stood up, took the tissue from the table and walked to Wen Zhi's side.

She leaned down and tried her best to put on a flattering smile on her face: "What happened yesterday was my fault, and it was my fault just now. I was too impulsive. Don't be angry."

Even as she apologized, Wen Yiwan's hands didn't stop and she carefully wiped the milk off Wen Zhi's face and hair.

Wen Zhi closed his eyes and acted as if he didn't hear anything.

That's why the milk was right in front of her and she didn't throw it back.

Because she knows that every time she fights back, there will still be a next time.

Only by suppressing Wen Yiwan can life in the Wen family be peaceful, otherwise there will be open and covert fighting every day.

Wen Yiwan wiped it very carefully at this moment, but milk was not white water. The milk splashed on her hair and clothes could not be wiped clean and had to be washed off.

After wiping to the back, Wen Yiwan saw the dark marks on Wen Zhi's collar and felt even more guilty.

She had bullied Wen Zhi before, but Wen Zhi never told Mu Yanzhou because Wen Zhi was disdainful. Wen Zhi looked down on Mu Yanzhou for marrying her and looked down on her even more. Because of this, she bullied Wen Zhi even more.

This time, it was the first time that Wen Zhi said he wanted to file a complaint.

How could Wen Yiwan not panic?
She didn't want Yanzhou to know.

"Zhiwei..." Wen Yiwan put down the tissue and called Wen Zhi's nickname affectionately: "The milk on my hair can't be wiped off, so I have to wash it. My clothes are also stained. Can I buy you new ones? ?”

Wen Zhi opened her eyes, looked sideways at Wen Yiwan who was trying to please her, and agreed happily: "Okay."

Wen Yiwan immediately asked: "Which brand of clothes do you like? I am a member of many international brands. If you tell me what you like, I will buy it for you right away. Oh, by the way, are you missing a bag? There are also shoes, you I don’t seem to like wearing high heels, so I’ll buy flat shoes…”

Wen Zhi listened quietly to Wen Yiwan talking in her ear.

Wen Yiwan was so strong just now, but now she is so humble, with a face full of fawning. Compared with the sharp-tongued person last night, she seemed to be two different people.

"Is it worth it?" At this time, Wen Zhi asked abruptly.

Wen Yiwan didn't respond and asked, "Is it worth it?"

Wen Zhi raised his head and looked at Wen Yiwan and asked word by word: "I spent so much time marrying my dad, my grandma was so angry that she lived far away from home alone, my grandpa couldn't live in peace, my mom died tragically, and this family can't be a family. Is it worth it?" ?”

A rare look of confusion appeared on Wen Yiwan's face.

Since Wen Yinxi's death, Wen Zhi has never said this in front of Wen Yiwan. She only had hatred for Wen Yiwan in her eyes, and the two were disgusted with each other. They once made the Wen family so upset that Wen Zhi's grandmother lived far away and never came back again, and no one was allowed to disturb her. "What's the point of saying this now?" Wen Yiwan came back to her senses, her tone was dismissive, and the way she looked at Wen Zhi, she even thought there was something wrong with her.

Wen Zhi said nothing more, and she had no appetite to eat the breakfast in front of her. She got up and left the table directly.

Wen Yiwan held her back: "You just promised me."

Wen Zhi: "What?"

Wen Yiwan reminded: "I will not complain to Yanzhou."

Wen Zhi raised his hand to brush away a strand of hair that was wet with milk and stuck to her cheek: "Instead of feeling so guilty, it's better to restrain your behavior."

Wen Yiwan's face tightened.

Wen Zhi only said one last sentence: "It depends on your performance."

After saying that, Wen Zhi opened Wen Yiwan's hand and went upstairs to take a shower and change clothes.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Wen Zhi went to the courtyard to bask in the sun.

The roses in the east flowerbed are in bloom, one after another.

However, there was originally a patch of roses planted there. Wen Yinxi liked roses very much, so Mu Yanzhou planted a patch of roses in the courtyard himself. After Wen Yinxi passed away, Wen Yiwan immediately dug up all the roses and planted roses instead.

Wen Zhi had argued before, but to no avail.

This time, she called the servant again: "Chop down all the roses."

The servant was frightened: "Cut it, chop it?"

Wen Zhi nodded: "Yes, they were all chopped off."

The servant asked Ai Ai: "But these roses are blooming just right. Madam has to appreciate them every day..."

"I don't like it, cut it off." Wen Zhi interrupted the servant with a tone that did not allow for criticism.

The servant immediately responded: "Yes, yes, let's go."

Wen Zhi then called the servants and arranged a new chair in the courtyard. She sat on the chair and watched quietly as the servant chopped off all the roses.

Not long after, Wen Yiwan heard the news and came to the courtyard.

When she saw that a large area of ​​roses had been chopped off, she was so angry that she trembled all over: "Wen Zhi, don't be too arrogant!"

Wen Zhi: "I said, I plan to stay here for a long time when I come back this time. Then I will change everything that is not pleasing to my eyes until I am satisfied."

Wen Yiwan walked up to Wen Zhi: "I heard that you used to live in a merchant and tried your best to seduce Shang Hexing using foxy tricks. Why, he didn't arrange a place for you to have a tryst with you? Or did he dump you? Already?"

How ugly.

Wen Zhi was about to retort, but at this moment, a servant hurriedly came over: "Miss, there is a car coming outside, looking for you."

Wen Zhi sat up straight and asked, "Who?"

The servant replied: "He said his surname is Shang."

"I understand." Wen Zhi stood up and walked out.

Wen Yiwan didn't expect such a coincidence. As soon as she mentioned that man, that man came.

Forget it, she has to avoid it.

She only dared to verbally support the backer Wen Zhi found. In fact, she couldn't afford to offend him at all.

Wen Yiwan was about to go back to the house. When she heard the voices over there, she couldn't help but glance curiously.