Deep love never ends

"I don't have to report to you whether I'm talking about business. I'm looking for Lang Jun this time."

Although Wenni's face changed slightly, his tone was still so plain.

Her ability to control her emotions is really first-class.

Those who can bend and stretch can never be underestimated.

"And how did you come here?" Wen Ni asked me.

Her vigilance towards me seems to be no less than my vigilance towards her.

It's funny, too.

"I've always been here," I said to her with a smile.

There was nothing to hide in front of her.

Compared with her, I prefer Lin Xiwa.

At least everything is spread out in the open. Even if it's bad, it's bad to the face. It's not like warm mud. It's almost black water in the bones.

"Don't go too far. He doesn't like women who are good at making decisions."

I put my hand on my desk, looked down at the documents on the desk, and Wen Nai said "remind".

"It would be a pity if you were replaced one day and had nothing. So I advise you not to force what doesn't belong to you."

When Wen Ni said this, his voice was still soft.

It's like a light feather sweeping on you.

It doesn't seem to be any aggressive.

"I have to force it?"

I looked at Wenni and said directly.

There is no meaning to beat around the bush.

Rather than play riddles like this, it's better to say it in the open.

I didn't miss any emotion on wenmuddy's face.

Her beautiful eyebrows were twisted from the beginning, as if she had encountered some problems. It seemed that she was not in a good mood.

Probably before, she never regarded me as a competitor, or didn't pay attention to me at all, but now she looks into my eyes with a bit of kindness.

"You don't know. It was almost time for me to talk about marriage with him. If it hadn't been for mistakes, it wouldn't be time for you to talk to me like that."

Probably because Qin Langjun hasn't come in yet, Wen Ni rarely says such a thing.

The words were full of sharp and sharp points, but she had a habitual fake smile on her face.

Look gentle and approachable.

With that, Wenni went to the cabinet and took out something from a drawer, which seemed to be intentional. It was placed in front of me when he rubbed it.

Let me see clearly.

Indeed, there is a photo frame. The photos in it have been for a long time.

With some dust.

It has been sealed for a long time.

The warm mud above is still relatively young, and the smile on his face is not as fake as it is now, but a bright smile, leaning against Qin Langjun around him.

Harmonious and warm.

I only looked at it once and didn't look any more.

But looked at Wenni with a smile.

"If you want to sow discord, it's too low. Miss Wen doesn't think a picture can make me flinch?"

I walked up to Wen Ni, took the picture frame from her hand and said sarcastically.

Wen Ni still had the soft smile just now, but her eyes, which should have been clean, were mocking.

She opened her lips slightly and said, "no, I just let you recognize it. If the dove occupies the magpie's nest, it's also a thief, or if it dies, it's a guard dog for others. My things will come back sooner or later."

Every word is so soft that you can hardly hear it.

But every word is sharp enough and vicious enough.

Unexpectedly, I was not angry at such words, but felt reasonable.

From the first time I saw Wenni, I didn't think she was so simple. The sense of disobedience was too heavy.

The closer a person is to perfection, the more he hides something unknown.

"That's unfortunate. He said he would marry me today."

I looked at her with regret and said.

The confrontation between women has always been like this. You come and I go up.

Wenni's face changed slightly. Although the change was not obvious, it was enough for me to catch it.

It's enough for me to distinguish.

This time Wenni didn't just come back.

I'm afraid she wants more than solving the Wen family's problems.

"What used to be is always what used to be. It's you who should recognize the reality. Don't tell me what substitution is not. Even if it is substitution, it will only be me, not you, who will marry the Qin family."

I looked into her eyes and said word by word.

My instinctive feeling is that my confrontation with Wenni will never end.

As long as she is still thinking for a minute, there must be opposition between me and her.

"You'll regret it. I never miss what I want."

Wen Ni said with a smile, took the picture frame from my hand and threw it to the ground.

The outside of the picture frame is glass.

It broke with a snap when it fell to the ground.

The debris was all over the floor.

I frowned, but I couldn't understand what she did.

But the next second is clear.

The moment the door was opened, Wenni squatted down and picked up the debris on the ground.

Squatting on the ground with long hair, it's pathetic.

"What's going on?" Qin Langjun asked with a frown.

When I saw the picture on the ground, my face was a little heavy.

He may not have forgotten all the past.

I really know the purpose of Wenni.

She wants to do the opposite.

Stimulate Qin Langjun with that memory, and then find a way to live.

"I accidentally broke it. I didn't expect this frame to be here. If it weren't for Miss Tang, I thought you threw it away, but fortunately it's still there."

Wen Ni looked up and said.

Eyes like a layer of tears, misty.

When they finished speaking, they laughed at themselves.

He deliberately broke his finger, took a breath of cold air and put it in his mouth to stop bleeding.

The whole picture looks particularly beautiful

If I were not a party just now, I think so.

"It should have been cleaned up long ago. I forgot it before." Qin Langjun said coldly. His eyes were just dark and thick for a moment, and restored their original appearance again.

With regard to this photo frame, without follow-up, it seems that it is over.

But I didn't expect that this was the trap Wenni gave me step by step.

Step by step, I'm trying to make me sink deeper.

"The Wen family is almost over. You should know very well. I think we need to talk about it."

Wenni cleaned up the pieces and got up and said.

Although the voice is soft and gentle, it has a little movement similar to hoarseness.

Several holes were punctured on her finger. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. She happened to reveal the places where she was punctured.

On her slender fingers suitable for playing the piano, there are so many scars, but they are extremely abrupt and more dazzling.

"Wen's family has nothing to do with me." Qin Langjun said coldly.