After Going on a Blind Date with My Brother

Wen Yibai was also a little worried, but he still pretended to smile indifferently, and said slowly: "Sister, then you don't care about the company, what do you rely on to support your children?"

"I have a plan of my own." Wen Yimu wrote lightly, slowly pulling the drooping strand of hair behind his ear, staring at Wen Yibai for a few seconds, and suddenly revealed a mysterious smile, " You spent a lot of money abroad, and I paid the bills you sent back, so... there are also several contracts with your name on it."

Wen Yibai choked on a sip of tea in his throat, coughed hard for a long time, and almost fell off the chair. After a while, he came back to his senses and stared, "That's how you treat your younger brother?"

Wen Yimu unhurriedly patted him on the back and asked, "That's how you take your responsibility?"

Wen Yibai fell on the large mahogany chair, his eyes looked up at the sky, and the faint scent came from the tip of his nose, which was transmitted by his sister who had been away for many years.

He couldn't help but secretly glanced at Wen Yimu, savoring the slightly bitter and slightly sweet taste of the tea on the tip of his tongue, in front of Wen Yimu's long eyelashes drooping, he couldn't see the expression on his face, only Wen Yibai knew, Wen Yimu looked How indifferent, how decisive is actually.

It was like when she was five years old, she just stood quietly beside the hospital bed, looking down at her terminally ill brother, so a little girl was taken to the bone marrow, but she didn't cry from beginning to end.

Her parents felt bad for her and wanted to give her various compensations. At that time, the little Wen Yimu had already had a ladylike demeanor, so she just shook her head, glanced at the sleeping Wen Yibai, and said softly, "In the future... just be obedient. ."

At that time, Wen Yibai knew that his sister was a cruel character.

...

Wen Yimu's action force is still very strong. He just had the idea of ​​​​retiring, and he brought him back from abroad. Even the bureau was set up a few years ago, and he couldn't bear to say a word.

Wen Yibai looked at her sister who was calmly drinking tea, sighed, and reached out her hand helplessly: "Okay, let's make a deal."

The pampered eldest young master has white and delicate hands, which look like the hands of a woman.

Wen Yimu put her hand up, shook it lightly, nodded indifferently, and raised her eyebrows: "That's the best."

"It's just that I didn't study hard. If I lose my family property in the future, don't rely on me." Wen Yibai said nervously, and mentioned giving Wen Yimu a vaccination.

There were several documents on the desk. When he came, he glanced at it curiously, laughed to death, and couldn't understand it at all.

Not to mention having him make decisions based on these messy digital trends is simply horrible.

Wen Yibai felt a headache when he thought that he would bid farewell to the status of the eldest young master who traveled in the mountains and play with water in the future, and instead became the heir of the Wen family, taking care of such a huge family business and managing such complicated interpersonal relationships.

In addition to the headache, it also felt a little interesting, as if driving a supercar across the canyon, with a bit of challenging stimulation, which made his blood boil a little.

"It doesn't matter." Wen Yimu smiled politely. "There are very professional consultants and managers in the company. They will come to explain the company's situation to you in half an hour. And... I believe in you, Xiaobai, "

Believe in your ambition.

"I said don't call me Xiaobai." Wen Yibai jumped up in anger, but it was Wen Yimu's fist coming towards him.

He subconsciously stretched out his fist to touch Wen Yimu's fist.

Silently reached a childhood contract.

"Come on, Xiaobai." Wen Yimu raised her eyes to look at him, still as gentle as water, and pushed out the door.

Wen Yibai watched his sister's back, a little dazed, the burden on his shoulders seemed to be a little heavier, which made him a little happy.

It seems that I have finally grown up and can protect my sister.

...

A year and a half later, on the campus of Z University, the cherry trees were blooming vigorously, and the tourists were like weaving.

Under the largest cherry tree on the campus, a woman with long hair and a white dress stood quietly. The falling cherry blossoms were colorful, and the pink snow fell in her hair, but she didn't even notice it.

She turned her head slightly, and the small half of her side face exposed was enough to make people move, the weak and shallow beauty, like the orchid in the empty valley, made people reluctant to look away at one glance.

Someone recognized it: "Isn't this Wu Yumei?"

"Ah ah ah, the goddess is so beautiful, I didn't get her dance tour tickets, I didn't expect to see it here!"

"It's really a fairy sister, and both are human beings, how can I be inferior to pigs and dogs!"

"Hey, there's a beauty over there!"

I saw Wen Yimu standing there quietly, her hair fluttering slightly in the wind, her exposed collarbone was full of cherry blossom petals, white and tender and attractive, making people want to take a bite.

She felt everyone's attention, but she didn't pay any attention to it, but with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, she looked in one direction, her eyes extremely gentle.

Not far from her, there was a drawing board. In front of the drawing board stood a girl with purple double ponytails and a strawberry short skirt. She was lively and agile.

She stared intently at the drawing board under her hand, and she sketched lightly with her brush. The outline of the cherry blossom tree soon appeared on the snow-white canvas, filled with pink.

In addition to the pink, what makes people's eyes shine is a woman with black hair in a white dress. The beautiful and charming face is only a few strokes, but it can make people feel boundless charm.

Just standing there so quietly is impossible to ignore.

Lin Wan concentrated on painting, and did not care that many pictures of her beauty were taken secretly. Looking at Wen Yimu, her eyes were full of inseparable love.

After finishing the drawing as quickly as possible, Lin Wan nodded in satisfaction and walked away from the drawing board. Naturally, someone came over to help her clean up.

Lin Wan was almost trotting all the way, even though she was very close to Wen Yimu, she still wanted to hurry up, hurry up, and threw herself into her arms.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Wen Yimu's lips, and she looked at Lin Wan, who was running over, tenderly, her skirt was lifted in the wind, and there was a roar of onlookers around her, but she didn't care at all.

In the center of his eyes, there was only the little girl with purple double ponytails. The moment she rushed over, she hugged her tightly and pulled Lin Wan into her arms.

Gently, without covering it up, he gently brushed the cherry blossom petals from Lin Wan's hair in the midst of exclamations, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "It's hard work."

Lin Wan looked up at her, her eyes were full of smiles, holding Wen Yimu without letting go: "Sister is so beautiful."

It is so beautiful that even if I have seen it countless times, I will still sink into it at a glance. It is not enough to chew it over and over again, and I want to smash it to the bones.

"Well, it's all yours." Wen Yimu said softly, sticking to Lin Wan's ear.

So many people onlookers did make her a little shy, but her little girl was worth it all.

She didn't want to avoid it, and she didn't feel there was anything to avoid.

Now she is not the eldest miss of the Wen family. She doesn't need to be responsible to anyone. She just needs to use all the strength of her life to love her little girl well.

Accompany her to bloom into the most beautiful appearance.

The gentleness of the spring breeze, the green shade of cicadas in summer, the sadness of sunset in autumn, and the coolness of flying snow in winter, I would like to walk with you hand in hand.

In this life, seeing you, I can no longer tolerate other people.

This is Lin Wan's eighteenth birthday wish.

She has got her wish.

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The author has something to say: the spectators are so disturbed that they have long since dispersed, leaving only the two people hugging each other under the cherry tree.

Just let the story stay here, don't disturb them, two people who are willing to give everything for love, finally got rid of the shackles of one body, became the best version of themselves, and held hands side by side.

There is no unfinished end, the story should have stayed here, but it happened that the body was unwell and there were too many trivial matters, which led to the interruption for several days. I apologize to the little angel for this.

Thank you for witnessing their stories. I don’t like to write too much in writing. It’s enough to stay here. For the rest of the small days, let them live slowly and don’t disturb them.