One Hundred and Forty-Five: The Love Buried by Time (One Hundred and Forty-Five)

Jing Rong pressed his hand on his chest, feeling stuffy and breathless. novel ん

This is indeed the situation he wants. Before everything goes off the rails, before other family members are hurt, getting each other back on track is what adults should do.

It's just that the sadness in my heart always comes unexpectedly and unexpectedly.

downstairs.

There was the roar of a car.

He came quickly. Jingrong was still lying on the bed without moving, and then, the familiar voice penetrated his ears.

He is still the same, talking carelessly and never looking serious.

Jingrong thought for a while and sat up from the bed. A servant has already knocked on the door, "Master Jing, Master Wen is here. Miss Jing asked if you would like to go downstairs and have lunch together."

"I know, I'll be right away." Jing Rong responded.

downstairs.

Wen Yanzhi led the girl to the Vice Presidential Palace. The girl was very excited, as if it was her first time here. She looked around with curious eyes. Occasionally, she would turn her face to talk to Wen Yanzhi. Wen Yanzhi leaned lazily on the sofa, looking at her with a raised lip and a smile.

Looks gentle.

After a while, he asked as if unintentionally: "Where is that boy Jingrong? Didn't you say you left him here, why is there no sign of him?"

Yu Zeyao glanced at Wen Yanzhi with his searching eyes, took a sip of tea, and then said jokingly: "I must have been frightened by you and went back to the room. Did you bully him a lot when we were at your home?"

Wen Yanzhi sneered, "I bullied him? Ask him, am I bullying him, or is he bullying me?"

Wen Yanzhi felt that throughout the whole process of getting along with Jing Rong, he had been in the most useless and passive state.

That boy, leave as soon as he wants without any hesitation.

When he was in love with other women before, how could he ever feel so useless?

"Jing Rong is young. If you really have any offense, don't get angry with him." Jing Yu didn't know what happened between them, so he answered the conversation.

"Although he is young, his character is much more mature than his peers." When Yu Zeyao said this, he suddenly changed his mind, "No, his character is much more mature than you. If you hadn't offended him, why would he be hiding from you? "

The last words were said to Wen Yanzhi.

Even when I came here, I was criticized, and my gentle temper was not felt anywhere. Jing Yu explained: "He's not avoiding you, he might be feeling a little uncomfortable and said he wanted to take a rest."

uncomfortable? What's up with him? Got a cold? Or is there something wrong with your hands or legs?

Wen Yanzhi's heart tightened, and various thoughts came to his mind.

He opened his lips and wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be stuck and he couldn't say a word.

Right now...

The elevator dinged, and everyone turned around to see the young man pushing a wheelchair out of the elevator.

"Brother-in-law, sister." Jing Rong greeted them warmly. When his eyes passed over Wen Yanzhi, his expression did not fluctuate at all, as if he was just an ordinary person. He just nodded slightly, which was regarded as hello.

Wen Yanzhi was still sitting on the sofa. His temperament was different from Jing Rong's. As soon as Jing Rong appeared, his eyes kept falling on the young man. There were several fluctuations in his eyes.

Until he met the young man's calm and slightly cold eyes, it was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head, and his heart suddenly dropped back.

Falling into the cold pool, my heart is filled with coldness.

"Yanzhi, you have taken care of Jing Rong during this time. Jing Yu has always wanted to thank you." Yu Zeyao said. He did not ignore Wen Yanzhi's expression.

Wen Yanzhi also came back to his senses and chuckled. Although the words were returned to Yu Zeyao, his eyes glanced at Jing Rong and said coldly: "You're welcome. If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have been able to take care of Jing Rong. Besides, I am simply responsible for his injuries, so I don’t accept this word of thanks.”

Jing Yu also felt Wen Yanzhi's eyes fall on Jing Rong. She glanced at Jing Rong and noticed that something was wrong with his mood. He reached out and patted Jingrong's hand, "What's wrong? You've been distracted, are you still feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Jingrong shook his head,

She said calmly: "No, sister, I'm fine."

Jing Yu glanced at him worriedly.

Jing Rong was not an ignorant person. He had lived with Wen Yanzhi for so long, and now he should not be so lukewarm when meeting Wen Yanzhi again.

"By the way, let's not talk about the yes and no." Wen Yanzhi suddenly spoke and raised his voice again, making his tone sound more relaxed and pleasant. He said: "I am here this time to introduce her to you."

Wen Yanzhi sat up straight as he spoke and put his long arms around the girl's shoulders.

The girl who had been silent and completely transparent was suddenly thrust into the public eye.

Jingrong subconsciously raised his eyes. He recognized the girl immediately.

It was the girl in the photo that I helped Mrs. Wen pick out last time.

Wen Yanzhi has always been a master in love. When it comes to women, it is no exaggeration to say that he is invincible. In just five days, he had already pursued this girl.

"Jing Rong, she should be familiar to you, right?" Wen Yanzhi turned around and looked at Jing Rong with a smile.

The smile is bright.

Jing Rong's face was always calm and he could not see any emotion. He nodded, "No stranger."

The girl asked in surprise: "Have we met before?"

Before Jing Rong could say anything, Wen Yanzhi had already answered, "You haven't met him, but he has met you. He chose you."

When Wen Yanzhi spoke to the girl, his tone was extremely gentle.

His eyes were always on the girl, lingering and ambiguous. The girl blushed and blushed when he looked at her. The two of them looked like an enviable loving couple.

Jing Rong turned his eyes away and didn't look again. This should be the scene that Mrs. Wen and Wen Xue wanted to see.

Yu Zeyao glanced at Wen Yanzhi and Jing Rong, and then asked in a low voice: "What's your name?"

"My name is Bu Yu." The girl answered softly.

"Bu Yu, Bu Yu, good names." Yu Zeyao praised.

Wen Yanzhi put one hand around the girl's waist, supported his chin with the other hand, and looked at Jing Rong.

"Brother Jing Rong, what do you think?"

Jing Rong was suddenly named by Wen Yanzhi, and had to look up, "Name? It's very good."

"She's my girlfriend, do you have to say that the name is very good?" Wen Yanzhi sneered, "I'm asking what you think of the two of us."

As he said, he moved closer to the girl. But his eyes kept staring at Jing Rong tentatively, "You picked the girl, so do you think we are a good match?"

Jing Rong's eyes passed over the man's hand on the girl's waist, and then he looked into Wen Yanzhi's eyes and smiled coldly, "Which woman are you not a good match for? Why come to me to ask such nonsense."

Wen Yanzhi was angry.

If I had known that this kid was full of ability to anger me

He came here and acted in such a big drama, which was simply asking for trouble. It was what he deserved!