Famous wife: mistakenly provoked hundreds of millions of heirs

Chapter 213

That night, Song Jiajia stayed in the house.

Despite all kinds of dissatisfaction in his mouth, the dissatisfaction in his eyes still showed.

Wen Ruoyun didn't have the heart to pay attention to those, and was a little confused.

It is Yan Run and her who have been working hard to support her, and they persisted together.

Now that Yan Run suddenly pulled away and left, no matter what the reason was, her heart ached.

She wanted to ask the reason, but if the reason could be said, Yan Run would have said it long ago.

Yan Run chose to leave silently, and accompanied her to Xishui Town before leaving. Wen Ruoyun recalled the 25 days of living in Xishui Town, with a warm look in his eyes.

The whole life of her and Yan Run is equal to the 2 years of dating in school, and the 25 days of being together in Xishui Town.

Close your eyes, this time, Wen Ruoyun didn't cry.

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The next morning, Song Jiajia was woken up by Wen Ruoyun.

"Mom, it's time to eat."

Song Jiajia opened her eyes in a daze, thinking she was dreaming.

"Don't disturb my sleep, I've come all the way, I'm exhausted!"

Wen Ruoyun looked at her, didn't say any more, but turned and walked away.

When Song Jiajia woke up again, there was a prepared meal and a note on the wooden table.

"Mom, the food is on the table, I'm going back to school first!"

Song Jiajia watched, the corners of her mouth twitching angrily.

"This dead boy, he just left like this!"

"You just leave first, whoever goes back with me, Mr. Du only asked Aunt Huang to give me the travel expenses, and didn't say to go back!"

Song Jiajia was so angry that she didn't even eat, she saluted and chased after her.

By the time he caught up with Wen Ruoyun, he was already heading to the long-distance bus station in City A.

"Wen Ruoyun!"

Wen Ruoyun turned her head slowly. She was wearing washed and pale jeans, a light blue plaid shirt on top, and her hair was tied into a ponytail.

"mom."

Song Jiajia was so angry that she raised her hand to slap Wen Ruoyun, but before she could drop her hand, someone stopped her suddenly.

"Secretary Wen?"

The moment she saw Wen Qing, Song Jiajia was dumbfounded.

"Then...that Secretary Wen, why are you here?"

"Isn't Mr. Du very busy at work? You are here, how can he be so busy?"

"Oh... that... I just wanted to... help Xiaoyun get a haircut!"

With that said, Song Jiajia quickly reached out to straighten Wen Ruoyun's hair.

"Look, how old you are, you can't comb your hair well! Tell me, what should I do if I get married after this?"

"It's time to go to the in-laws' house and let the in-laws laugh!"

Wen Qing listened and just smiled gently.

Then, he looked at Wen Ruoyun.

"Miss Wen, sir's car is over there, let you go there."

Wen Ruoyun's face froze, he didn't speak, and didn't look at Song Jiajia, turned around and walked towards Wen Qing's point of view.

Song Jiajia watched, her pupils widened suddenly, and she began to stutter.

"Du...Mr. Du came here in person?"

"Mr. arrived at three o'clock last night, and was waiting for Miss Wen here early this morning!"

"If Ms. Song has nothing else to do, I'll go there first!"

"As Ms. Song said, sir is very busy, so I naturally have to share some of it!"

Song Jiajia's tongue started to tie up: "What about me?"

"Sir, Ms. Song is so smart, she will definitely know how to get back!"

"what?"

"But Xiaoyun is in the car, I'm Xiaoyun's mother, I definitely want to be with Xiaoyun!"

Wen Qing smiled politely and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose: "Then Ms. Song might as well go there by herself and ask Mr. in person."

When Du Jinchen was mentioned, Song Jiajia became timid again.

"Then... that Secretary Wen, didn't you just say that Mr. Du is busy, since he is very busy... Hehehe... Well, I'd better not bother you!"

"By the way, Xiaoyun looked a little uncomfortable when she went out in the morning. Secretary Wen, please remember to help me read these more, so you can worry about it!"

Wen Qing still smiled politely: "Miss Wen, the husband will naturally take care of it, Ms. Song, don't worry!"

Song Jiajia nodded with a smile on her face, "What Secretary Wen said is true, what Secretary Wen said is true."

"It's getting late, Ms. Song, I'll go first, bye!"

"Ah... oh, yes, bye!"

When Wen Qing left, Song Jiajia was so angry that she kicked the chair next to her. Because she accidentally kicked the heel of her high-heeled shoe, and she didn't know how, the heel fell off.

Song Jiajia was so angry that she cursed: "Damn, it's really bad luck for eight lifetimes, why did you have such a daughter!"

Song Jiajia had just finished speaking, when she looked up, she happened to see a pair of familiar well-polished leather shoes.

"that……"

"Ms. Song seems to be very dissatisfied with your daughter!"

Wen Qing spoke with a gentle smile on his face.

Song Jiajia's face tightened, and her whole body felt cold.

Laughed a few times in embarrassment, looked at Wen Qing and spoke awkwardly.

"Secretary Wen...Actually, I was speaking out of anger just now! How can a mother say that about her daughter? It's all right now, so everything has passed!"

Wen Qing smiled lightly, looked at Song Jiajia and spoke.

"If Ms. Song has anything to say, just tell our husband directly. I'm coming here now, and it was Ms. Wen who said that you are still here. "

"Mr. is in a hurry to go back to the meeting, so let me make arrangements to go back to City A with you!"

Song Jiajia: ...

With an embarrassed smile, Song Jiajia quickly said, "Then...you must be very busy, Secretary Wen, so I'd better go back by myself."

"That... Secretary Wen, just give me the travel expenses directly, so that your work won't be delayed."

"It's okay, sir gave me time to go back with you!"

"Ms. Song, go over there with me and get in the car now. We'll go directly to the airport later!"

Song Jiajia rubbed her hands secretly, if she could exchange the plane ticket for a train sleeper ticket again, how much could she earn!
She resold the plane ticket when she came here, and now...

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In the car, as soon as Wen Ruoyun got into the car, she called Jin Chen, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Du Jinchen glanced at her and saw that her eyes were tired and her complexion was pale. Although the anger in her heart was still there, she didn't say anything more.

There is plenty of time, when they return to City A, back to the Golden Bay Villa, he has time to have a good chat with her!

How dare she leave with Yan Run privately, is she sure that he won't really do anything to her?

Du Jinchen's eyes flickered, and his eyes slid across Wen Ruoyun's cheeks.

From the cheeks to the neck, even though Wen Ruoyun's collar was higher, he was taller than Wen Ruoyun. Sitting like this, Wen Ruoyun was leaning on the back of the chair, so he was naturally lower.

So Du Jinchen can tell at a glance whether there are any marks on her body that shouldn't be there.

Thinking that she and Yan Run had been alone for 25 days, Du Jinchen went mad with jealousy!
(End of this chapter)