Five Treasures for One Birth: The President's Wife is the Group's Favorite

Early the next morning.

Oriental family.

In Wen Rumeng's room upstairs.

On a luxurious big bed, Wen Rumeng leaned on the arm of Dongfang Master Dongfang Zhenhua, sleeping soundly.

Not long after, Wen Rumeng was awakened by the nightmare, opened her eyes suddenly, and sat up from the bed.

At this time, she was sweating profusely, and her hair was stained on her face due to cold sweat.

Sleeping Dongfang Zhenhua sensed movement beside him, opened his eyes in a daze, looked at Wen Rumeng who sat up startled, and said, "Rumeng, what's wrong, it's still early, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

While speaking, Dongfang Zhenhua had already got up.

"Zhenhua, I'm a little tired, tonight, tonight..."

Before she finished speaking, Dongfang Zhenhua hugged her forcefully.

He was too strong, causing Wen Rumeng to frown, and it was obvious that her waist seemed to be bent.

But she held back the pain in her waist and didn't cry out.

"Zhenhua, I'm really tired."

Dongfang Zhenhua stopped when he heard Wen Rumeng's slightly hoarse voice.

He looked carefully at Wen Rumeng's face, but gradually frowned.

"Rumeng, you, why do you have white hair?"

Wen Rumeng obviously had a few strands of white hair because of the sweat on her face.

Dongfang Zhenhua's suspicious eyes made Wen Rumeng's heart skip a beat.

How can she have white hair?

At this moment, she didn't know where she got the strength to push Dongfang Zhenhua away, and got into the bathroom.

Facing the mirror in the bathroom, she suddenly discovered that many white hairs had grown on her head overnight!

Wen Rumeng opened her mouth in horror and was stunned for a long time.

How can this be?

How could she have so many white hairs after taking such good care of her?

Outside the bathroom.

Dongfang Zhenhua was worried about Wen Rumeng, and shouted with concern: "Rumeng, what's wrong with you?"

She quickly replied: "It's nothing, Zhenhua, I'm in a hurry to go to the bathroom, it's nothing."

When Dongfang Zhenhua heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief at the door, and said to Wen Rumeng through the door: "It's just a few gray hairs, Rumeng, don't worry too much about it, it's normal for us to have a little gray hair at our age. "

The bathroom was quiet for a few seconds before Wen Rumeng's voice responded to him.

"Understood, you should get up and go to the company."

Wen Rumeng opened the door of the bathroom carefully until she heard no movement outside.

Dongfang Zhenhua has already left.

Wen Rumeng sat back on the dressing table and looked at herself in the mirror.

Not only did she have more white hair on her head, but also, wrinkles appeared at the corners of her eyes!

She was terrified as if struck by lightning.

Thinking of Dongfang Zhenhua's strange gaze when she saw her with white hair just now, she felt extremely flustered.

She could imagine Dongfang Zhenhua's expression if she was too old to read.

She held her head, a little broken.

Yesterday she still looked like a girl in her twenties, but today she is more than ten years older.

Such a big contrast was completely unacceptable to her.

While he was at a loss, there was a knock on the door.

"Mother, are you there? Yiyi asked me to bring you some beauty soup."

Hearing Dongfang Wan's voice, Wen Rumeng got up in almost a second, and quickly opened the door.

Dongfang Wan stood at the door holding a bowl of strangely colored ginseng soup.

Just as she was about to speak, Wen Rumeng quickly grabbed the bowl of soup and drank it down.

After drinking, she sat in front of the makeup mirror for a long time.

Dongfang Wan stepped forward and asked concerned: "Mother, what's wrong with you? Why do you have gray hair?"

When Dongfang Wan was about to touch Wen Rumeng's white hair, she was pushed away by Wen Rumeng's disgust.

"Wanwan, why is it you, why doesn't Yiyi come and bring me soup in person?"

"Mother, Yiyi is the princess of country Y, how can she do such low-level work, so I specially helped her bring this soup to you."

Only then did Wen Rumeng slow down, looking in the mirror and seeing that the hair on her head had improved a lot, her mood slowly calmed down.

Her eyes fell on Dongfang Wan, and she frowned suddenly.

"You also know that your sister is the princess of Country Y, with a high status, so let's take a look at you again.

Wanwan, it's not your mother who said you, what's the use of pianist and designer you try to take every day?

For us women, marrying a good family is the most important thing. Look at me, look at your sister, this is a vivid example!

You have worked hard for so many years, and you have won a bunch of certificates and prizes. What is the use?When outsiders talk about my Dongfang family, don't they just talk about your sister? "

Mentioning Dongfang Yi, Wen Rumeng's face was full of relief.

Dongfangyi is the concubine of the eldest son of the king of country Y, and her status is not comparable to that of ordinary nobles.

Dongfang Wan lowered her eyes, feeling full of frustration after being denied by her mother.

But she insisted: "Mother, I have my own ideas."

Wen Ru dreamed that she was stubborn and had a headache.

"Since you don't listen to me, you get out, I'm upset when I see you!"

"Yes, mother."

Dongfang Wan took a deep look at Wen Rumeng, replied obediently, and strode out of the room.

Wen Rumeng looked in the mirror, saw that the gray hair had improved a lot, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with emotion: "It's because my family, Yiyi, is promising, to have such a good thing, a biological daughter is useless after all."

At the door, Dongfang Wan listened to Wen Rumeng's heart-pounding words, her eyes were lonely, since they were stained with coldness.

"Sister, what are you doing here?"

A sweet voice came from across from Dongfang Wan.

As soon as she looked up, she saw a woman in a beige dress with wide suspenders and high-set white stiletto heels standing at the door.

Her ears, neck, and even wrists are all made of precious pearls and diamonds.

This woman is in her twenties, with a standard oval face, fine features, and innocent appearance, she is a symbol of beauty.

Especially the watery eye waves, with a good charm, seem to be able to seduce people.

Dongfang Wanyingying smiled, stepped forward to give Dongfang Yi a very standard salute, and shouted: "Princess."

Dongfang Yi stepped forward to hold Dongfang Wan's hand, and smiled without airs.

"Sister, why are we sisters so polite? By the way, did you send the soup I asked my servants to cook just now? Is mother happy?"