Xueba's sweet wife is super cute

Chapter 248: Chapter 250: Aning Seeks Peace, Zhen Wen Shows Love (Small Theater)

Lying on the seat, Zhen Mingzhu put on the blindfold.

Quite a bit out of sight.

But in fact, even with the blindfold on, she still couldn't fall asleep.

The dream from last night resurfaced in her mind again, causing her entire chest to constrict.Subconsciously, she raised her hand and rubbed it on her left shoulder, feeling that the wound that had already healed was itchy.

It's not a dog...

The mouth is still so heavy, don't you feel sorry for her?
This question has been entangled in her heart for a long time, and every time she thinks about it, she feels wronged and doesn't want to see him again.

Thinking wildly, Zhen Mingzhu turned her side slightly and slept curled up.

When Cheng Yanning turned his head to look over, he happened to see such a picture.

She didn't ask the stewardess for a blanket either. She was wearing a blindfold, wrapped her coat tightly, and slept like that with her arms around her arms. Her pink lips were tightly pressed, and she looked very unhappy, which looked very cute.

Thinking together, he was slightly taken aback.

I feel quite funny.

No wonder people often say that beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

It's just him, who can taste two points of cuteness from her current attitude of not allowing anyone to enter.

call……

Cheng Yanning let out a long sigh of relief, turned his head and looked out the window again.

On the vast and flat open space, it is busy and orderly.

He just watched as if in a trance, feeling the plane glide and take off.

In the winter sky, there is a kind of endless whiteness.

There are not many people in the first-class cabin, and occasionally there are two conversations in the ear, and there is a constant silence.

After sitting for more than half an hour, Cheng Yanning unbuckled his seat belt and went to the bathroom.

When he came out of the bathroom, the stewardess’s sweet voice sounded on the radio: “Passengers, our plane encountered some turbulence and some turbulence during the flight, please go back to your seat and fasten your seat belt. Restrooms are temporarily closed. Thanks. ladies/and/gentlemen...”

Subconsciously, Cheng Yanning looked at that position.

The girl curled up on the seat, the action of pursing her lips turned into biting her lips, and she curled up even tighter.

Without hesitation, he stepped over and took the empty seat next to her.

Zhen Mingzhu, who was half asleep and half awake, suddenly felt that one of her hands was being held tightly in the palm of her hand, and subconsciously tried to break free.

I never thought that when she moved, that person would become more powerful.

Cheng Yanning...

When this thought flashed through her mind, she suddenly became sober.

The moment I woke up, I felt the plane shaking violently and shaking violently.

"let me go."

She lowered her voice and shook the hand.

Cheng Yanning didn't let go, only whispered: "Sleep with you."

"How can I sleep like this?"

"Dear passengers, our plane encountered some turbulence and some turbulence during the flight..."

Before Cheng Yanning could answer her, the flight attendant's voice sounded again.

Suddenly, Zhen Mingzhu became a little scared.

It is common to encounter turbulence when flying in a plane, but this time the feeling was obviously stronger than before, so much so that she subconsciously had a kind of panic, as if the plane would crash unexpectedly the next moment.

Cheng Yanning pursed her thin lips and clenched her fingers tightly.

She didn't break free either, and let him hold her hand.

Gradually, Cheng Yanning's movement of holding her fingers changed, and his wide palm clenched her whole hand into a fist, wrapping it in his palm.

A very familiar action.

Zhen Mingzhu couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly said, "Let go."

"Wait a minute."

"I didn't say I was afraid of that."

"Just pretend I'm afraid."

Zhen Mingzhu: "..."

To some extent, Cheng Yanning is a very domineering and persistent person.

Coincidentally, so is she.

She doesn't change what she has made up her mind to, and she doesn't regret it.

Zhen Mingzhu pulled off the blindfold, and used her hand to break his hand.

She never thought that she still underestimated the strength of Cheng Yanning's hand, that big hand held her fist, and let her toss about it, but she didn't let go.

The two of them seemed to be fighting each other suddenly.

Until the plane began to run smoothly, the contest was not over.

After a while, Zhen Mingzhu got tired of tossing around and didn't want to talk to him anymore, so she leaned back again.

A few minutes later, the stewardess came over with a dining car, saw the awkward look of the two, and asked a bit embarrassedly, "What do you two want?"

"Need not."

Zhen Mingzhu said angrily.

"No, thank you."

Cheng Yanning said without raising his head.

Airline stewardess:"……"

Neither of them ate, she smiled and went to the others first.

Seeing her leave, Zhen Mingzhu froze for a moment.

Is she stupid?
You can get rid of this person by eating.

After thinking depressedly, she subconsciously turned her head to look at Cheng Yanning.

There was a hint of helplessness and tenderness in Cheng Yanning's eyes, "Why are you so angry?"

Zhen Mingzhu smiled, "Is the advantage enough?"

"I went to see your father."

"So what?"

"He said that you haven't suffered much since you were a child. If you are tired of part-time work, don't do it. Let me take good care of you."

Zhen Mingzhu's face froze, "No need."

"Why haven't you told him?"

tell what?
Did the two of them break up?

Zhen Mingzhu took a fixed look at him, and said in a firm voice, "I didn't tell him because I didn't want him to worry about me, and it has nothing to do with you. Can you stop being sentimental? Also, it's over for the two of us."

After she finished speaking, her eyes fell on the hand she was holding again.

Cheng Yanning stared at her face for a long time, then suddenly asked: "Does your shoulder still hurt?"

Zhen Mingzhu let out a heavy breath, "Don't worry about it."

"You didn't accept Meng Yun, and I have nothing to do with Zhao Yanran, we..."

"Impossible."

Zhen Mingzhu didn't wait for him to finish, and went to slap her hand again.

Cheng Yanning still held it tightly.

A surge of anger suddenly surged up in her heart, Zhen Mingzhu suddenly lowered her head, and bit the back of his hand with her mouth open.

Cheng Yanning didn't move, just let her bite him.

Zhen Mingzhu opened her mouth with great force, but when she took a bite, she felt his flesh creaking between her teeth, and the force could not be increased anyway. She just held a piece of flesh on the back of Cheng Yanning's hand, feeling distressed I can't control myself.

No matter what, she was reluctant to bite him...

There seemed to be sour tears in the eye sockets.

Her throat choked slightly, and slowly, she let go of her mouth and raised her head.

"That's it, okay?"

"I don't want to say it a third time."

Two cold words fell on my ears.

Cheng Yanning looked at her, his expression became cold and ugly again.

After a long time, he voluntarily let go of his hand and returned to his position.

Zhen Mingzhu lowered her head, and found that one of her hands was red and red from his grip, and her fingers were still a little sore.

Suddenly, she bit her lip tightly.

The sudden pain made her wake up a lot, and she put on the blindfold and continued to sleep.

After one o'clock in the afternoon, the plane arrived in Yunjing.

Zhen Mingzhu supported the suitcase to the airport pick-up gate, and saw Han Minghui waiting there at a glance.The tall and straight man was wearing a long black coat. When he looked up and saw her, a smile appeared on his serious and rigid face.

"Brother Minghui."

Zhen Mingzhu waved to him, and walked over at a faster pace.

"It came out pretty fast."

Han Minghui took her trolley case casually, and after speaking with a smile, he turned to Wan Suiyu and said, "Mr. Wan, let's go first."

"Be careful on the road."

Wan Suiyu said with a smile.

When his eyes met Zhen Mingzhu's, he nodded and smiled.

Zhen Mingzhu pursed her lips and smiled, and followed Han Minghui to leave first.

Watching the two go away, Wan Suiyu looked away, bent down and hugged the little girl beside his lap.

Wan Cunxi is more than five years old now, and she was the girl he adopted with Chu Jiang in the disaster area after the earthquake in 08. Now the little girl looked away thoughtfully, and said to him: "Papa Wan, that beautiful sister looks familiar. .”

"is it?"

Wan Suiyu responded with a smile, and saw Cheng Yanning who walked up to him.

His nephew's face was not pretty.

Wan Suiyu sighed silently in his heart, and said, "Let's go, Ali is waiting outside."

"Ah."

Cheng Yanning nodded.

Wan Cunxi was hugged by Wan Suiyu and walked forward. After a while, she suddenly let out an ah, and asked Cheng Yanning with wide eyes, "Brother, I remembered, the pretty sister just now is the one in your phone, isn't it?"

Cheng Yanning glanced at her, "No."

"That's right, it's her!"

Cheng Yanning: "..."

He was too lazy to talk, and the little girl told Wan Suiyu solemnly, "Father Wan, I'm not lying. Last time I used brother Yanning's mobile phone to cut fruit, and I accidentally saw that beautiful sister just now."

Wan Suiyu said "Yes" and coaxed her casually, "That sister is a movie star."

"Oh, just like Papa Chu?"

"Yes. Brother Yanning uses her photo as the wallpaper of his mobile phone."

"Then he must really like that sister."

Wan Suiyu: "..."

The little girl said cheerfully: "It's the same as you like Papa Chu so you use his photo as your wallpaper."

Wan Suiyu: "..."

He dug a hole and buried himself.

Also no one.

*
After the farewell at the airport, Zhen Mingzhu never saw Cheng Yanning again.

Blink, New Year's Eve is here.

After lunch, Han Minghui and Han Zhixin went out to do errands together. Li Jiao was sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor watching the program with her baby teddy in her arms. Zhen Mingzhu sat next to Li Jiao and started writing New Year greeting messages with her mobile phone.

Writing text messages is not an easy task, especially when you don't want to send them in groups.

It took Zhen Mingzhu more than an hour to finish this matter. When she checked the address book, she found that she had forgotten Han Shuang.

She lowered her head and changed her notes, and she sent another blessing message to Han Shuang.

As soon as the text message passed, the phone rang.

Zhen Mingzhu connected in a daze, and called with a smile, "Mr. Han."

"What are you doing?"

Han Shuang asked softly.

"Nothing, just watching TV."

"Just your Uncle Han's house?"

"Hmm."

Han Shuang laughed, "That's just right. I'll pass by in a while and come over to talk to you."

passing by?

Zhen Mingzhu was a little surprised, and she turned around and said, "Then I'll wait for you at home?"

"Send me the address again, I didn't remember it clearly last time."

"Oh."

Zhen Mingzhu hung up the phone with some hesitation.

Li Jiao glanced at her and asked, "Who wants to come?"

"The tutor who taught me the violin before."

Zhen Mingzhu never let her know about her part-time job, so she chose such an excuse.

Li Jiao was surprised, "Do you know how to play the violin?"

"It used to be a little bit."

Zhen Mingzhu said with a smile.

Li Jiao's eyes fell on her face, and she accurately captured a touch of loneliness and regret.

After getting along for more than a year, she has a good understanding of Zhen Mingzhu's temperament. This child likes to speak with leeway and is very humble.Just like when Han Zhixin asked her how she was doing after the college entrance examination, they said she was okay.

The result?
The major of Yunjing University is the first.

Now she says she knows a little bit, but she definitely knows more than a little bit.

Besides, if it weren't for the long time of learning the piano, how could it be possible to still be in touch with the teacher now?

Li Jiao looked at her, her thoughts turned all over for a while.

Zhen Mingzhu didn't pay special attention to her scrutiny, and felt a little melancholy. She took the melon seeds on the coffee table and started nibbling. When the ashtray was full of melon seeds shells, Han Shuang's call came again.

Zhen Mingzhu answered the phone and said a few words, then got up and said to Li Jiao, "Then I'll go out for a while."

"Put on your coat."

Li Jiao reminded.

Zhen Mingzhu hummed, took her short down jacket, changed her shoes and went out.

The security measures in the Xianglin mansion were very good. Zhen Mingzhu walked all the way, and after leaving the community, she saw Han Shuang waiting outside.

"Pearl!"

Han Shuang smiled the moment he saw her, waved his hand and said.

Zhen Mingzhu trotted over and asked with a smile, "What's the matter? You can't talk on the phone."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes to look at the other woman who accompanied Han Shuang, and greeted with a smile, "Hello."

"Hello."

The woman nodded kindly.

Zhen Mingzhu pursed her lips and looked at Han Shuang again, and said, "Why don't you go and sit at home?"

"no need."

Han Shuang smiled, "I was entrusted by someone to come here today to give gifts, as long as the gifts are delivered, there are still parties waiting."

Having been to Shuangxue Studio a few times before, Zhen Mingzhu already knew that she was still single, so she asked with a puzzled smile, "Why, do you have a New Year's reward for working part-time at your place?"

"Hey, what is my reward for you?"

Han Shuang laughed out loud, took out a car key from her pocket, and waved it in front of her eyes.

At the same time, she and her friends dodged together, completely exposing a car behind her to Zhen Mingzhu's sight.

The legendary model in the sports car, Porsche 911, pure white...

Under the winter sun, the body is so clean that it shines.

"If you can be admitted to the key class after dividing the subject this semester, dad will give you a Porsche."

Suddenly, a sentence came to mind.

Zhen Mingzhu took the car keys in a daze, and saw Han Shuang open the car door and handed her a bouquet of flowers on the seat.

The flowers are also white, a bouquet of perfumed lilies, exuding a delicate fragrance.

"Your father asked me to do it."

Han Shuang shrugged and said with a light smile.

Zhen Mingzhu held the car key in one hand, and hugged the flower in the other. She pursed her lips and looked down, seeing the card and a line of small characters inserted in the flower.

"Happy New Years baby."

Signed: Dad.

But in an instant, tears welled up in her eyes.

"Hey, hey, you don't want to cry when it's Chinese New Year—"

Han Shuang didn't know what was going on between their father and daughter. She only thought that Zhen Mingzhu would cry when she thought of Zhen Wen, and after being stunned, she quickly persuaded, "Don't cry, don't cry, the big things will pass."

"……Um."

After a long while, Zhen Mingzhu choked up and laughed.

Seeing her laughing through tears, Han Shuang was really relieved, and told her, "I handled the matter on my behalf, and the car is still in my name. If you want to transfer the ownership, let's do it after the New Year."

"understood."

"Good boy, don't cry."

"Yes."

Zhen Mingzhu nodded and answered again.

Han Shuang comforted her softly, followed her friend into the car and left.

Zhen Mingzhu watched her go away, then raised her eyes to look at the car again.

After a long time, she opened the door and sat in the driver's seat, carefully placed the bouquet on the passenger seat, and tried to start the car.

Cheng Yanning had already taught her how to drive during the summer vacation that Cheng Yanning brought her to Yunjing, but she did not get her driver's license until after her birthday at the beginning of the year. Usually, she would occasionally use Han Minghui's car to practice, but she almost never got on the road.

However, Xianglin Mansion is a spacious and quiet place, and it is not difficult to get on the road.

Zhen Mingzhu followed the principle of being cautious, and slowly drove the car into the community.

The iron fence door was open, and Li Jiao happened to come out to see her, and was taken aback by the brand new sports car in sight.

Zhen Mingzhu put the car at the door, turned off the engine, took flowers and got out of the car first.

Li Jiao's eyes fell on the handful of perfume lilies in her arms, subconsciously took a few more glances into the distance, and found that Han Zhixin and Han Minghui had not returned, and asked tentatively, "Who gave it to you?"

"My Father."

Zhen Mingzhu said with a bright smile.

Li Jiao was startled again.

It seems that from the first meeting to now, she has never seen Zhen Mingzhu like this.

She also often smiles in normal times, but the most usual thing is to purse her lips and smile, and when she smiles, she also appears soft and restrained, without showing her emotions.But right now, she was coming with a bouquet of flowers in her arms, and there was a certain radiance between her brows and eyes, which made people unable to take their eyes off her.

Her dad?

Of course, Li Jiao had heard Han Zhixin mention the title of Junziwen.

But isn't her father in jail?
Li Jiao thought so, but it was absolutely impossible to ask such a question, so she watched Zhen Mingzhu go up the steps and enter the door, handed over the car keys to the driver at home, and asked him to help park the car in the garage.

Zhen Mingzhu changed her shoes at the entrance, turned her head and saw Li Jiao was puzzled, thought for a while, and explained, "He asked a friend to bring it here."

"Violin teacher?"

Li Jiao asked subconsciously.

Zhen Mingzhu nodded and hummed.

Li Jiao understood now, and said with a bit of a sigh: "Don't tell me, that car really suits you."

Zhen Mingzhu smiled when she heard the words, and lowered her head to smell the fragrance of lily.

Li Jiao looked at her, but felt that she was better than Hua Jiao.

Looking at it, I couldn't help thinking in my heart: If nothing happened to Zhen Wen, what would this girl look like now?

However, Zhen Mingzhu obviously didn't notice her complicated emotions, she raised her face from the bouquet, curved her lips and said with a smile, "I'll go up and put some flowers."

"Go."

Li Jiao smiled and watched her go upstairs.

When her figure disappeared at the corner of the stairs, she suddenly remembered that she had to call Lao Han immediately.

Han Zhixin and Han Minghui said they were going out to do errands, but they were actually going to buy a car.

Hearing what the two of them said, they wanted to buy a Mercedes-Benz trot as a gift for Zhen Mingzhu.Now that her own father, Zhuyu, was in front, it would be embarrassing for them to buy it back, so she had to call quickly to stop this matter.

*
On the second floor, in the bedroom.

Zhen Mingzhu put the bouquet on the table and let out a long sigh of relief.

Very happy.

Indescribably happy.

It's not that she really wants a car, or rather, a bouquet of flowers.It was the meaning expressed by this car and this bouquet of flowers, which made her heart that had nowhere to rest for several years suddenly fell into place and became stable.

Zhen Wen still wants her...

He is still his father, and he is still his baby, nothing has changed.

When he gets out of prison, they will still be father and daughter, and they can still live together, just like before.

No, maybe it can't be the same as before.

But what does that matter?

As long as people are there, everything else is not that important, and you can fight for it with hard work.

so good……

"boom!"

She suddenly threw herself onto the bed.

Putting her head down on the quilt and taking a deep breath, Zhen Mingzhu suddenly turned over again and lay on her back.

Where did the money come from?
When he was in prison, it was true that all his property had not been confiscated.But the lawyer has already said that he and Yang Lan divorced by agreement, basically letting his wife take away all the remaining property, and he can afford the words "love and righteousness".

Right now, the car sent by Han Shuang should be above 100 million?
Thinking wildly, Zhen Mingzhu stared at the crystal chandelier in a daze.

It seems that she should take more part-time jobs...

Otherwise, according to Zhen Wen's usual style of spending money like dirt, what's the use of squandering when he comes out?
He raised himself for 15 years, and when he came out, it was her turn to raise him.

She is an adult and has to find a way to support her father.

"Buzzing—"

The vibrating sound of her mobile phone from her trouser pocket suddenly interrupted her chaotic thoughts.

　*
　　Off topic:
　　Zhen Zhen: "I want to make a lot of money, and then work hard to support my father."

　　Zhen Wen: "I'm the man you can't afford."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)