My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Chapter 433 [air dried rose petals]

Shown in front of Lin Ruoxi and Yang Chen, it is a bright room with more than 50 square meters.

At the other end of the room is a balcony overlooking the outer courtyard. There are black carved metal tables and chairs on the balcony. Several pots of green plants tremble in the early spring.

The white tulle was swayed by the wind, and the mellow light spread into the dust-free wooden floor.

Lin Ruoxi entered the room and reached out to touch the old-fashioned TV cabinet. On her left side, it was a big bed two meters wide.

Wang Ma had already changed her bedding, and the three white wooden wardrobes in the room were filled with expensive clothes from Lin Ruoxi.

In the right corner of the room is a small passage leading to a Chenyi room and a bathroom. There are naturally a lot of luggage that Lin Ruoxi has moved here, but Wang Ma does not dare to touch it, so I will put it there for the time being.

Above the big bed, there is a pair of western landscape paintings hanging on the wall. The yellow flowers in the mountains and plains seem to have swept a fragrant wind. In fact, this room does have a faint fragrance.

Yang Chen can tell that this fragrance is not in the original room of Lin Ruoxi, but the original owner left here.

Of course, this description is somewhat different. However, many of Lin Ruoxi’s mother, Xue Zijing, are still stored in this room, such as some crafts, such as some books that I liked during my lifetime, and some stationery.

The dressing table was also something of that era, the mirror was wiped, and it was bright and new.

In the photo frame on the bedside table, there is an old photo.

Lin Ruoxi walked over and picked up the photo frame while slowly sitting on the soft bed, rubbing the three people in the photo and screaming out.

Yang Chen stepped forward and recognized the two women inside, the late old president and Xue Zijing, and Xue Zijing’s arms holding a baby girl wrapped in a white fluffy blanket should be Lin Ruoxi looks like when he was young.

At that time, Xue Zijing was like the current Lin Ruoxi general appearance, but it was only a little more gentle than Lin Ruoxi. She was a little more gentle and had a faint smile on her face.

Lin Ruoxi whispered a few words in the low ground, and could not understand what it was. Then he put down the photo frame and opened the drawer of the bedside table with his hand.

The things in the drawer, Wang Ma did not move much, after all, it was moved in yesterday, there is no time to clean up, so when the drawer is opened, slightly dust is raised.

Lin Ruoxi stretched out his hand and waved the dust. The things in the drawer were really beautiful, but it was a thick photo album and some dried rose petals.

Yang Chen felt in the side of her heart that her mother-in-law who had never met her face was really sentimental. Everyone in this drawer had nothing to put on rose petals? Is this a makeup drawer?

Lin Ruoxi's attention was drawn to the past by the album. She saw the old photos of the bedside table, and she had already been ridiculed with too many memories. At this moment, she couldn't wait to take the photo album out.

Suddenly realized that there was Yang Chen around, Lin Ruoxi wrinkled his brow and thought about it. When he was a child, there was no embarrassing photo. If he didn’t seem to remember it, he would open the photo album with confidence.

Yang Chen is also very interested in seeing the things in the old album, so the buttocks sit on the side of Lin Ruoxi.

Lin Ruoxi felt that the whole bed was bombing, and Liu Mei was scorned. "What to do if you break the bed."

"Not at all, the trick is not a fat man, a little move, this bed can't be bad," Yang Chen said.

"It's rude," Lin Ruoxi said. "It's a little bit too tight. It's too tight for you. I am very uncomfortable."

"I didn't feel it when I separated, so I was more comfortable." Yang Chen just finished laughing and suddenly felt that this conversation was so loved, so he couldn't help but laugh.

Lin Ruoxi is about to see the photos. How did the guy suddenly laugh and come out with a nervous voice, curiously asked: "What happened to you?"

Yang Chen had a little bit of fun to get to the root of Lin Ruoxi, and spit hot air and said: "If the conversation just was heard by outsiders, what do you think people would think of?"

Lin Ruoxi seriously thought for a while, and thought of Yang Chen, who did not learn good thoughts, immediately understood it. He was a little pink and screamed at Yang Chen. He ignored him and opened the album.

The first page of the album made the two very surprised. It was not an imaginary family photo, but a private photo of Xue Zijing.

Inside, Xue Zijing wore the same student uniform of the blue-and-white sailor suit of that era, standing at the door of a middle school with a sweet smile. The photo has been yellowed, but it can still be clearly distinguished. The school is a middle school in Yanjing.

"Your mother is Yanjing?" Yang Chen asked.

Lin Ruoxi thought for a while and shook his head. "I don't know, my mother's family has immigrated overseas. I didn't have much news when I was young. Grandma and my mother didn't mention it, maybe."

Looking back, most of them are photos of Xue Zijing's growth process. Although they are different from the original two, it is obvious that Lin Ruoxi is very interested in understanding the mother's life.

This has to be said to be a kind of sorrow. When the mother dies, her daughter will have the opportunity to see the memories of these times.

After turning over a dozen pages, Xue Zijing’s photo suddenly took a few more photos.

Another **** the photo, the two looked at each other with a few familiar faces, carefully discerning, this is not Guo Xuehua! ?

Lin Ruoxi and Yang Chen looked at each other. The two men listened to Guo Xuehua about her friendship with Xue Zijing. It was a good sister relationship, and this time I was once again certified.

Two Chunlan Qiuju, each with a beautiful girl, left a lot of marks on the photos of the high school era. After the college, the two still appeared together, and at that time, they, Has really become a big girl.

"Your mother is really like you," Yang Chen couldn't help but admire.

Lin Ruoxi glanced at him dissatisfiedly. "Is there such a comparison? I am very similar to my mother."

When Lin Ruoxi said this sentence, it was obviously a little smug. In her heart, she was proud of having a beautiful mother. Perhaps it was this pride that made her especially awed by her mother. Before Xue Zijing, I don't dare to be close to my mother.

Yang Chenxiao smiled and said that it was strange to say how to say this.

When I turned it over again, the photo finally changed again, and this change almost immediately made Lin Ruoxi and Yang Chen sluggish.

I saw only one picture on the lakeside. Xue Zijing and Guo Xuehua stood pretty next to a tall and handsome man. The man looked much older than the two girls and was very mature.

This is nothing, the key is that this man, Yang Chen and Lin Ruoxi know each other - Ning Guangyao! Prime Minister Ning! ?

Although Ning Guangyao in his youth is more heroic than he is now, he can still clearly recognize it, and his appearance has not changed much.

Yang Chen’s mind has turned too many thoughts in a moment...

When I first met, Ning Guangyao kept staring at Lin Ruoxi, but it was obviously not a man’s gaze to a woman...

Later, the commander met Ning Guangyao. He so determinedly asked Yang to break the court of Guo Xuehua and refused to shut down Guo Xuehua...

Later, with Lin Ruoxi going to her mother's grandmother's graveyard, the black Audi car seen under the mountain, the bunch of Lin Ruoxi said, the Bauhinia was sent all the year round...

At the moment, Yang Chen felt that the scalp was numb, and then looked at Lin Ruoxi, who was a little bit confused and confused. Yang Chen’s brow was deep and his face was dignified.

Lin Ruoxi did not realize that Yang Chen’s emotions were so embarrassing. At the moment, she was just very surprised. How could her mother know with Ning Guangyao?

"Wife, don't watch, let's go have lunch." Yang Chen reached out and held down a page of the album, laughing at Lin Ruoxi.

Lin Ruoxi came back to God and frowned and said, "I know what to eat, what is urgent, and Wang Ma will call us."

"I want to eat the dishes you made." Yang Chen is authentic.

Lin Ruoxi white gave him a look. "Don't make trouble, the mother and mother are in the kitchen, and Xiu Xiu is also helping. I can't get it right. You take your hand off, I haven't finished reading it yet."

Yang Chen said, you can't see what happened!

You can't tear the album yourself, or stun the Lin Ruoxi. With the wisdom of Lin Ruoxi, you will definitely find yourself unusual and explore some hidden things.

In desperation, Yang Chen let go of his hand and only looked forward to something that didn't happen in the back.

But bad things always happen at the moment when they are least willing to happen...

Lin Ruoxi only turned a page, and there was a photo that made Yang Chen depressed and thought that the fist broke the bed...

It was a photo of a very large wash, but above, there was no Guo Xuehua, just Xue Zijing and Ning Guangyao!

What is even more difficult to ignore is that Xue Zijing is relying on the Ning Guangyao’s heart, and Ning Guangyao is filled with deep love.

This photo should have been taken in a photo studio. In those days, except for lovers, whoever ran to the photo studio to take a wedding dress and took such a photo! ?

At the white side of the photo, there are people who use pens to write a few lines of ink on the show. Today, it is clearly visible...

"I live in the Yangtze River, and I live in the Yangtze River.

Every day, Si Jun does not see Jun, and drinks the Yangtze River.

When does this water take a break, when does this hate?

I only hope that my heart will be like my heart, and I will not lose my mind."

When Lin Ruoxi's soft voice read these words, her original powdery face was already white, thin lips tremble, two hands holding the photo album, the knuckles slightly curved, stiff there.

The silence in the room, the needle can be heard.

Yang Chen could hear that Lin Ruoxi’s trembled heartbeat was so embarrassing, shocking and uneasy.

"That... if the brook baby, what do these poems mean?" Yang Chen tried to divert Lin Ruoxi's attention and let her relax.

Lin Ruoxi has been a long time, no answer, just, once again turned to the next album...

This time, there are a few smaller photos, but without exception, they are photos of Xue Zijing and Ning Guangyao laughing together, even a lot of Zhang, can find that they are taking their own, you are jealous of my affection, just You can feel it at a glance.

Until the end, finally there is a photo that is different, or that... is broken...

It was a photo that was torn off in half. There was only Xue Zijing left in the photo, wearing a floral white dress that complemented her temperament and smiled like a flower.

On her side, there was another person, but it was torn off.

The photo was directly inserted in the photo album, and it was not clipped in, so when Lin Ruoxi picked up the photo, he saw two ancient sayings written on the back of the grass: "There are thousands of styles, and who said it."