Occupy a petite wife

"You didn't ask yourself," he said.

It was her fault!

Wen Xin clenched her fist and beat his chest, "If I didn't ask, you wouldn't have told me. I even said my name at that time!"

Rongli raised the corner of his mouth, and a faint smile flowed out, "At that time, I thought I could see you again when I went back."

He originally planned to introduce himself solemnly, but when he returned to the banquet, he couldn't find her anywhere, and he only found out after asking the servants, and she left with her parents.

He is a rational type. At that time, he had just entered Huanyu, and his foundation was still shallow. Compared with his little interest in warmth, career should be what he should go all out for.

He remembered her name was Wen Xin, and sent someone to investigate her background. Then, he paid attention to her silently, and watched her grow up little by little, becoming more and more graceful and radiant.

The desire to possess her is also increasing day by day.

When the time was right, he would domineeringly pick off this delicate flower that had just bloomed and keep it as his personal collection.

She raised her hand to wipe her face, reluctantly accepting this explanation.

"But, later, why didn't you tell me that we met?"

Rong Li narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly to look at her, and said in a somewhat childish tone: "I want you to remember."

"..." The man's childishness and paranoia made Wen Xin a little speechless.

But after thinking about it, according to his temperament, it would be strange if he would take the initiative to speak out!

This man is so stupid, he doesn't know how to express his feelings at all, and he always acts like a bandit, plundering by force!

Complaints belong to complaints, in her heart, there is more touching sweetness, like knocking over a honey pot, the sweet taste fills her heart, it is so thick that it makes you sick!

Staring at his handsome face, cunning flashed in her beautiful almond eyes, she stood on tiptoe and leaned into his ear, "Rongli, you... fell in love with me at first sight, right?"

After asking, she stared at him without blinking, smiling like a little squirrel who stole a nut, and didn't feel that the question was narcissistic at all.

Rong Li looked at her, raised his eyebrows, "Love at first sight?"

She nodded, "Yes, in fact, you have liked me for a long time, right? It's just that you are too stupid to express!"

Rong Li put his hand on top of her head, showing his black-bellied eloquence, "I just think this little girl is funny and silly, that's why I remember it deeply."

This is actually the truth.

When we first met, he couldn't tell her the specifics. Anyway, he just felt that there was something about her that attracted him, but it definitely had nothing to do with liking or anything.After being together for a long time, this kind of interest gradually developed into a heartbeat.

So, love at first sight, really not!

What reason!

Wen Xin's face darkened, and she pouted unwillingly, "You are stupid! You are stupid and stupid!"

Rong Li hugged her, leaned over, kissed her forehead, and coaxed softly: "Win Xin, show me the dance, okay?"

The scent of lilac, combined with his manly scent, enchanted her mind like a demon.

Wen Xin raised her eyes, his face was close at hand.

The bottom of his eyes clearly reflected her blushing little face, like a shy magnolia flower blooming.

Dancing... She hasn't danced for many years, and she has forgotten all about the dance steps.

But this is what he hoped, even if not, she still nodded, "Okay."

She knew that he would never care whether her dance steps were correct or not.

He wants to see it, and she is willing to dance for him.

She took a few steps back. Fortunately, the shoes she was wearing today had low heels, which made it easier for her to move around.

After adjusting her attire, she pulled her hair down and adjusted her hairstyle. She looked around, um, there were no other audiences.

She tried her best to search for the dance she danced when she was a child, and she got a general impression. She looked at Rongli, her beautiful eyes were bent, and she smiled all over the city.

The dress she is wearing today, just so happens, is also white.

The man's deep eyes always followed her shadow.

Spinning and jumping, she uses a gentle rhythm to dance for the man she likes in a dance that only he can appreciate.

The wind blows and the petals fall.

There are playful purple petals that fall into her hair to add color to her.

On the green grass, she moves lightly, like a fluttering white butterfly. Her silver high heels and angels on her white ankles reflect the sunlight, exuding a touch of brilliance.

Finally, holding the hem of the skirt with both hands, she ended this beautiful solo dance in a standard curtain call posture.

Rong Li didn't applaud, he came to her, just like when she fell, he reached out his hand to her.

With a warm smile like a flower, she put her hand in his palm.

In summer, when the temperature is high, she exercises for a while, and her fair cheeks are flushed, which is really cute.

She stared at him with deep affection, and said to him softly, "Brother, my name is Wenxin."

Tolerance is stagnant.

Then, he understood what she meant.

Frowning lightly, with feelings brewing, under her shining eyes, he said slightly awkwardly: "...My name is Rongli."

Smiling warmly, rewarding him with a kiss, "That's right!"

Rong Li's eyes were dark, "Call again, brother."

He suddenly liked hearing her call him that.

His request made Wen Xin startled.

"Why do you call me brother? I'm not your sister."

"Be obedient." He coaxed.

Wen Xin licked her lips and called obediently: "Brother!"

Just two simple words, wrapped in honey, penetrated directly into his heart, melting away a burst of sweetness.

Rong Li couldn't help kissing her.

This beautiful scene fell into the eyes of several people in the distance.

The old lady Rong stood on the balcony, looking at the couple embracing each other, her expression was somewhat complicated.

Except for warmth, she had never seen him be so intimate with any woman.

As Yao Wanfang said at the beginning, they even doubted whether Rongli had a problem with his orientation.

Looking at the two of them now, she completely understood that it wasn't that he was indifferent to women, but that he was wrong.

She has just met for a while, and she is generally satisfied with all aspects of warmth. What's more, her grandson has a firm stand and will not marry unless she is the only one.

As an elder, the greatest wish is nothing more than that the younger generation can live happily.

Since warmth can make Rong happy, then she has no reason to object.

Mrs. Rong smiled, turned her head, and said to Yao Wanfang, "I have to ask later when they plan to have a baby."

Yao Wanfang was startled, her face was watertight, and she agreed with a smile, "...Rongli will be 28 this year, so she should have plans."

Rong Peipei was at the side, his face turned green with anger!

damn it!

How can Xinxin confuse brother!

She doesn't want them to marry!

She is not allowed!

The old lady Rong cheerfully said that she would go to the kitchen to see how the lunch preparations were going. She asked Yao Wanfang to accompany her, and by the way, discuss Rongli and the warm engagement banquet.

Yao Wanfang naturally agreed, and at the same time asked Rong Peipei to follow her. She had to watch her so that she wouldn't get into trouble.

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At lunch, what Wen Xin was most afraid of came.

"...Rongli, when are you going to get married and have a baby?" The old lady Rong asked directly without going around the bush.

When she mentioned having a baby, Wenxin's hands froze.

She looked sideways at Rongli suddenly, with surprise and inquiry in her eyes.

Didn't he tell them that it was difficult for her to conceive?

Rong Li gave her a peaceful look, and replied calmly: "We have no plans to have a child right now."

Wen Xin pursed her lips, her mouth was suddenly tasteless, she lowered her eyes and stared at the white rice in the bowl.

The old lady Rong frowned, "No plans for now?"

"Win Xin is still young, we will talk about the child's problem later." He gave such an explanation.

Hearing this, the old lady Rong glanced at the silent warmth and said, "But you are going to be 28 soon..."

At the beginning, she was looking forward to holding a grandson, and she hoped that Rong Shu would be 30 years old, and then she had Rong Li.

This time it's the great-grandson. Before Rongli was single, it was useless for her to worry.Now that Wenxin is back, the two are about to get engaged, so the great-grandson should be around the corner.

But what happened?Rongli actually said that he has no plans in this regard.

Isn't this the failure of her wish to have a great-grandson!

Everyone present could see the old man's expectation, but Rongli still said calmly: "I'm not in a hurry."

Four words, but the words are dead.

If he is not in a hurry, it doesn't matter if others are in a hurry, can he and Wenxin be forced to have a baby?

Wen Xin listened silently, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Just listening to the old lady Rong's words, she is thinking of the four generations living under the same roof.If she knew that it was difficult for her to get pregnant, she would definitely oppose her marrying into the Rong family.

Therefore, Rongli must have concealed it on purpose, in order to let his family accept her.

He can say that he is not in a hurry now, but in a few years?When he is over 30, will he still use the same excuse?

Who would believe it?

Wen Xin glanced at the old lady, the obvious loss in the old man's eyes was like a thin needle piercing her heart.

A sense of guilt arises spontaneously.

She can't lie to them!

"actually, I……"

"Drink some soup."

When she was about to tell the whole story, Rong Li next to her seemed to be able to read her mind and guessed her thoughts. When she spoke, he stopped her from speaking.

Looking at his stern profile, her eye sockets were slightly sore.

Their interaction attracted the attention of several other pairs of eyes.

Rongli's right hand lightly pressed the back of her hand, "Eat."

Of course she understood his hint.

In my heart, I was extremely contradictory.

The old lady Rong naturally didn't know the reason. After what Rong Li said just now, she naturally couldn't ask the child anymore. After all, she knew Rong Li's temper clearly.

She asked her servant to serve Wen Xin a bowl of pigeon soup, and said to her with a smile: "Wen Xin, you should replenish your body, seeing how thin you are, it will be very difficult to conceive a child in the future."

When many mothers-in-law choose a daughter-in-law, they like rounder ones, which are more fertile, and thinner ones, which are easy to be rejected.

Yao Wanfang, who had always been quiet, also interjected with a smile: "Yes, look at you, your body is a little thinner, and I feel distressed just looking at it."

Rong Peipei pursed his mouth in contempt, because he felt that Yao Wanfang's acting skills disgusted her, and at the same time, she hated warmth, very much.

She has liked her brother for so many years, never gave her a smiling face, never said a word to her tenderly, everything she wanted, Wen Xin has it all!

She is jealous, she hates!

Hearing the concerns of the two elders, Wen Xin bit her lips and struggled between saying and not saying.

Rong Li saw through her entanglement, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, moved the bowl of soup to her hand, and said to her indifferently: "Be obedient."

Be obedient and trust him.

Her eyes flicked on his face, and after a while, she pursed her lips, raised her head, and smiled lightly at Mrs. Rong: "Thank you, grandma."

Rong Li secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that she would be stubborn, stubborn and impulsive.

The old lady Rong laughed, "We will be a family soon, why are you polite? If you have time, you can come home more often and talk to this old man with me."

Warm smile, "Good grandma."

Yao Wanfang joked with a smile: "The old lady now has a beautiful and sensible granddaughter-in-law. I should stand aside."

"You are poor." The old lady Rong scolded with a smile, "Win Xin, don't take it to heart, she is just like this."

Yao Wanfang is shrewd and sophisticated, and knows how to match what she likes. Over the years she has been in the Rong family, the old lady Rong has been ostracized at the beginning, and now she is very dependent on her, which shows that she is very good at dealing with people.Although Rong Shunian didn't formally marry her, being the mistress of the Rong family deserves a lot of glory and wealth.

At the dinner table, the atmosphere gradually became active.

Holding the spoon warmly, she drank the fragrant and nutritious pigeon soup one bite at a time.

In the mouth, there was a faint bitter taste.

After dinner, Rongli was going back to the company for a meeting in the afternoon, and he asked Wenxin to go with him. The old lady Rong originally wanted to keep her for a conversation, but Rongli asked, so she had to give up.

Before leaving, she told them to find time to go back to Rong's house another day.

Kindly agree.

After seeing them off, the old lady went back to her room to take a nap, and Rong Shunian went out to play golf with old friends.

Yao Wanfang went to the garden with her mobile phone, and after making sure there was no one around, she dialed a number.

"Aunt, is there something you want to call at this time?" Yao Yining's voice came from the receiver.

Yao Wanfang stood in front of the fountain, walking back and forth, with a solemn expression, "Yining, Rongli came back with warmth today, the old lady and Shunian both agreed to their marriage."

Yao Yining on the other end sneered, this result was already expected by her, "So?"

Yao Wanfang frowned and gritted her teeth, "What you said last time... are you sure you can do it? If I'm found out, I'm done..."

Yao Yining smiled, and said with a firm tone, "As long as you do what I say, there will be absolutely no problem."

This reassurance pill can't solve Yao Wanfang's worries, "Yining, I'm still a little scared..."

According to Rong Shunian and Rongli's methods, if they fail, she dare not imagine her end!

Yao Yining's expression was cold, "Auntie, I won't force you, anyway, you have to think carefully, do you trust me, or just watch Rongli and Wenxin get married, and then when Rong Shunian dies, you lose the honor of Mrs. Rong, He Peipei is relying on such a little inheritance to live on, and it still depends on Rongli's face!"

Everyone is vain. After enjoying the wealth and splendor, who would like to return to mediocrity?

Her current status is so honorable, when she goes out, every wife has to respect her a little bit.

But after all, she is not an upright Mrs. Rong. When Rong Shunian dies and no one supports her, she will have nothing...

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Bad girls are coming back, guess what, they're up to it

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