Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

It's better for ran Wenxuan to come back first, stretch out his hand and pick up the phone put aside for conversation.

Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes flashed, his sight crossed ran Wenxuan's handcuffed hand, and also picked up the phone.

"Qiao Qiao..." ran Wenxuan, sitting opposite the glass, fixed his eyes through the glass and looked at Ning Qiao Qiao. Ning Qiao's old voice came from the phone in his ear.

"..." Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes flashed, looked straight at ran Wenxuan, bit his lips and didn't speak.

"How are you recently?" Ran Wenxuan looked at Ning Qiao and said again.

Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes flashed and looked at ran Wenxuan. After a while, he nodded gently and said, "well, it's OK."

Perhaps Ning Qiaoqiao was still willing to talk to ran Wenxuan. Ran Wenxuan's eyes lit up when he got the response. He looked straight at Ning Qiaoqiao and said excitedly, "Qiao Qiao, I really didn't expect you would like to see me! I... I'm fine here, too. You don't have to worry about me. "

“……”

Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes looked straight at ran Wenxuan and couldn't speak.

How can people inside say they are good?

"Joe, actually, I called you here because... Because I wanted to ask you about Han Lu." Ran Wenxuan looked at Ning Qiao, smiled and asked faintly in a tired voice, "I was in a hurry when I had an accident. I want to know Han Lu later..."

Ran Wenxuan didn't go on. Ning Qiao understood what he meant. He was surprised. Unexpectedly, ran Wenxuan still remembered Han Lu in his heart! Mingming Han Lusheng's children are not his

Ning Qiao took a deep breath and realized that this was what ran Wenxuan said in the letter that there was something important to tell her. In fact, it was to inquire about Han Lu's news. Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes flashed, looked at ran Wenxuan faintly, shook his head and said, "I don't know how Han Lu is now. I know her child has been adopted by a welfare institution. As for Han Lu herself, I heard that she was taken away by the police for investigation. Now I don't know where she is."

"..." ran Wenxuan listened, his eyes flashed, nodded thoughtfully, remained silent for a while, looked up at Ning Qiao, smiled and said, "what about you? What have you been doing lately?"

Ning Qiaoqiao glanced at ran Wenxuan and said faintly in a soft voice, "nothing is busy. It's still the same as before."

"..." ran Wenxuan looked at Ning Qiao, nodded, looked at her intently, and didn't speak again.

"..." Ning Qiaoqiao doesn't know what to say now. It's reasonable to say that ran Wenxuan came to her just to ask Han Lu for information. Now she has answered, so she has no reason to stay here.

But seeing ran Wenxuan sitting opposite, as if he were a lot older, Ning Qiao couldn't say "she's leaving".

No one has ever seen ran Wenxuan since he went in, right? Naturally, it goes without saying that ran Guotao has already gone in, so has Zhao Meihua, and Han Lu's whereabouts are unknown

Ning Qiaoqiao sighed sadly. Who had thought that the ran family would become like this!

"Qiao Qiao..." when Ning Qiao was thinking in his heart, ran Wenxuan's voice suddenly came out of the receiver next to his ear.

"..." Ning Qiaoqiao was shocked and suddenly raised his head to look at ran Wenxuan. He only heard ran Wenxuan say in his ear: "Qiao Qiao, I've done a lot of things I'm sorry for you and your friends... I'm really sorry! In fact, I always want to say sorry to you! Really, I hope you can forgive me! Later, I often thought, if I didn't know those things at the beginning, would our results be completely different! Joe, I'm really sorry. Can you... Forgive my brother? "

This time, when facing Ning Qiao, ran Wenxuan finally used his "brother" he hadn't claimed to have for a long time!

"..." Ning Qiao looked at ran Wenxuan with purple grape eyes. After a while, he came back. His eyes flashed. Looking at ran Wenxuan, he said in a soft voice: "if you would think about these problems earlier, maybe you wouldn't stay here now! Wen... Ran Wenxuan, when something happens, it happens. I can never think that what you have done has never happened! "

"..." ran Wenxuan looked at Ning Qiao with fixed eyes. Every time she said a word, the light in ran Wenxuan's eyes darkened a little!

Until Ning Qiaoqiao's voice fell, ran Wenxuan's eyes became silent.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at ran Wenxuan with fixed eyes. His hand holding the phone tightened again. His eyes flashed. Looking at ran Wenxuan, he continued: "but if you are willing to reform and start a new life after you come out, as long as you don't do those things again, I'm still willing to call you 'brother Wenxuan'." Ning Qiaoqiao will never forget that the day ran Wenxuan was brought home from the orphanage, the thin young man with obvious malnutrition was wearing short clothes and his wrists were exposed outside, but his eyes were so clean and firm!

This is her brother Wenxuan!

"..." it seemed that the dying man suddenly had the hope of seeing life. Ran Wenxuan's dead eyes suddenly lit up after Ning Qiaoqiao finished. His eyes were burning at Ning Qiaoqiao, and there were tears in his eyes.

Ning Qiaoqiao is not a stone with a heart of stone. His eyes are also hot. He looks at ran Wenxuan and says in a soft voice: "brother Wenxuan, the law gives you a chance to reform. As long as you don't give up yourself, no one will give up you!"

"OK, OK! I got it! Thank you, Joe. Thank you for giving me another chance to be your brother again! " Before he finished, ran Wenxuan suddenly lowered his head and tightly covered the telephone receiver with his other hand.

"..." Ning Qiao's eyes flashed, and he turned to the other side and bit his lip tightly.

"It's time to visit. Please leave." The door next to Ning Qiao was suddenly pushed open from the outside. A prison guard stood at the door, looked at Ning Qiao and said.

Ning Qiao's eyes flashed, turned to look at ran Wenxuan on the other side of the glass, forced out a smile, put the phone back on the phone, stood up and walked outside.

She has said what she should say. The rest, whether they can meet again, depends on ran Wenxuan himself.