In Jishitang, the morning light is twilight, and the bleary-eyed Patriarch Chun hugs the person in his arms for a moment of tenderness. Zhixiu fondly caresses her black and soft hair: "Would you like to sleep again?"

Chun Cheng sighed helplessly: "Another day, there are still many things to be busy."

Busy to and fro, not only bearing the glory of the family, but also being responsible to those who follow her wholeheartedly.

Knowing that she has responsibilities and responsibilities, Zhixiu got up from the bed and prepared to help her get dressed while feeling distressed.

"Don't move, I'll do it." Zhixiu smiled at her: "I don't need you to do anything, why don't you close your eyes and rest?"

Chun Cheng listened to most of what she said, closed his eyes obediently, and let her fiddle with it.

Suits and leather shoes, dignified and decent, Zhixiu was delighted to see her, leaned over and kissed her lips: "It's one thing to talk about business, don't go where you shouldn't go." She smiled softly, hugging her tenderly. She has a thin waist: "You are not allowed to look at other beautiful girls."

"Understood." Chun Cheng's eyes were clear: "Then I'll finish my work early and come back to see you."

Zhixiu blushed, unable to withstand her sudden teasing, she withdrew from her embrace, full of anticipation: "Do you want to have breakfast with me?"

Being stared at by such affectionate eyes, how could Chun Cheng be willing to disappoint her?Nodded: "OK."

Hearing what she said, Zhixiu was so happy that she hugged her heavily, straightened her clothes, and hurriedly went to the back kitchen to cook.

Three dishes and one soup, the color, fragrance and taste are delicious, which makes people move their index fingers.

What's rare is that the two of them still kept their school habits. Chun Cheng took slices of lotus root and fed them to Zhixiu's mouth. Watching her take a bite, his heart was both sweet and warm: "Time flies so fast. In a blink of an eye, we have already left Beijing. It's been two years since Fuji graduated."

Zhixiu hummed, her eyes fell on the sweet and sour ball, and before she could touch it, the ball was brought to her lips.

"Try it?" Chun Cheng smiled coquettishly.

Most of the time, Zhixiu wondered why no one knew her identity despite her soft and handsome appearance.

At this moment, she clearly understood that although the person she loves is a woman, not to mention that her bearing is far superior to that of a man, the kind of gentleness and sloppyness that permeates from the bones, and the cynical uninhibited between good and evil, she only follows Chun Cheng. I've seen it on one person.

It's no wonder that Wen Ting is willing to never marry for her. When the women in the streets and alleys hear the name of Patriarch Chun, all Hong Luan's hearts are moved.

With a raised eyebrow, a waved hand, Chun Cheng can touch people's hearts with simple movements.

Born romantic, unique infatuation.

When she was obsessed with Chun Cheng, it happened that Chun Cheng was also describing her in his heart.The two didn't say a word, and the atmosphere was so warm that people couldn't bear to interrupt.

Chunhua looked at Xinghua, Xinghua looked at Guiniang, Guiniang looked at Mr. Yue who was waiting in the courtyard, and slowly cleared her throat: "Master."

Chun Cheng regained consciousness from the infatuation in a trance, and realized later that he was exhausted.

"Are you going to leave now?" Zhixiu leaned over to wipe the corners of her lips.

Playing with her flexible knuckles, with all kinds of passion on the tip of his tongue, Chun Cheng's eyes were tender: "Xiuxiu, wait for me to come back."

The head of the family went out to do errands, followed by a lot of attendants, Zhixiu sent her out, watched her get into the car, and waved reluctantly.

Ji Shitang disappeared, and the beautiful Mrs. Chun Shao tightened her clothes unaccustomedly. She was still in the hospital. She blamed Chun Cheng'ai for pestering her, and she went out to discuss business. She couldn't bear it after leaving for a while. up.

Zhixiu pursed her lips slightly, what should I do?She seems to be clinging to Chun Cheng more and more.

Pressing down on those thoughts, the patients who came soon took her attention, and the matter of life and death could not allow her to delay, Zhixiu quickly regained the meticulousness and calmness that belonged to a doctor, and devoted herself to her lifelong ambition.

At the same time, Chun Cheng, who is the head of the family, is able to deal with the rich and famous with ease, and talks very well, and the goblet containing red wine is calmly dangling on her wrist.

Pushing the cups and changing the cups, this charity gala was organized as perfect as possible.

The donated money is used to build a charity school to house and train homeless orphans to become useful.

In the past few years, the Chun family has involved a lot of understanding, and the reason why the Chun family is called a benevolent merchant and has a good reputation among the people is not without reason.Chun Cheng does not make ill-gotten gains, and the group of people under her strictly implement this principle.

There are many hardships in the world, but there are still many benevolent and righteous people who devote themselves to the Chun family, worrying about the country and the people, and helping the world. Even Chun Linsheng couldn't help but marvel at the momentum of development.

After collecting the donation list, Chun Cheng raised his eyes, and Wen Ting walked over with the wine glass, and the glass collided with each other and made a clear sound: "It seems that your health has improved a lot. You have been so tired recently, so Mrs. Chun must have taken a lot of trouble. ?”

"Teacher Wen."

"You still call me Teacher Wen?" Wen Ting laughed at her: "You have been married for more than four years, how long are you going to avoid suspicion with me?"

"Okay. Wen Ting."

Wen Ting smiled all over her face. Speaking of which, she has rarely smiled like today.

It seemed that she was really happy, her face was radiant, and her figure was set off by the exquisite evening dress. She put down her wine glass and sincerely invited: "Chun Cheng, do you want to dance for your face?"

The Patriarch of the Chun family is known in the circle of top celebrities for being clean and self-sufficient. She never flirts with women and is born with a flirtatious appearance. Since she really came to power, she has rejected countless loves from young ladies in the past three years.

However, tonight, she held Patriarch Wen's waist and danced a beautiful and brisk ballroom dance on the dance floor.

When the banquet was over, Wen Ting was very drunk and his eyes were hazy: "Chun Cheng, thank you..."

Where did Xie come from, she didn't say, she didn't ask.It seems that the relationship between them these years is neither far nor close.

But everyone knew that the Chun family stood behind the Wen family. The so-called teachers and students had some kind of affection in them.

It would be too close to say that a confidante is too close, and it is hypocrisy to say that it is a chance meeting. Chun Cheng twisted his fingertips, caught a glimpse of the gleaming golden cuff button, and looked sideways: "Wen Ting, you really don't want to get married now?"

Wen Ting shook his head and said softly: "I don't marry, do you feel troubled?"

"Whether you marry or not, it's your decision. Compared with this, happiness is the most important thing. How have you been all these years?"

"It's okay. Don't worry about it, I'm very happy that you can dance with me." She asked drunkenly, "Dance with me, isn't she jealous?"

Chun Cheng was startled: "Even if she is jealous, I will always coax her."

"That's great." Wen Ting passed out drunk.

"Master Chun." The servant girl dressed in servant clothes came over at the right time: "I'll take the young miss back first."

Chun Cheng knew this little girl, her name was Yong'an, she was loyal and loyal, knowing that she was reliable, he nodded: "Take care of your Patriarch."

The relationship between people is close and fragile. After waking up drunk, Wen Ting wrote a letter to Chun's house.

At noon, everything was settled, and the Wen family moved abroad.When she left, she was looking forward to Chun Cheng's coming to see her off, but she also hoped that she would not come.

The ferry was full of people coming and going, and it was noisy.The noble and precious Master Chun picked a corner and plucked her beloved six-string guitar. The music was moving and attracted many people to watch.

On the ship, the passengers talked a lot: "Did you see it? That is the young and handsome Patriarch of the Chun Family. I never expected to see him once he was about to leave his homeland. Patriarch Chun is versatile and plays the guitar really well."

The companion let out a surprise: "What is Patriarch Chun doing here with his guitar?"

"Who knows, we don't know what those dignified and dignified people do?"

"Huh? Patriarch Chun is indeed more beautiful than girls..."

Wen Ting, who was sitting in the first-class cabin, listened intently to the voices of the discussion that was fading away, with tears in his eyes.

That's fine.

It's also good not to meet.

It's finally here...

The giant wheel started, and Chun Cheng, who was sitting in the corner, slowly got up with his guitar on his back, with a tall body, gazing into the distance.

At that time, Wen Ting, who was crying into tears, ran from the cabin to the deck regardless of his image, shouting hoarsely: "Chun Cheng, you must live happily! You must!!"

Chunfeng sent her blessings, and Chuncheng waved at her gently with a smile on his face.

Will do.

Wen Ting, you should be happy too.

She stood there for a long time, the sun was warm, and the giant ship sailed into the distance without stopping, until it turned into a dot in her sight, and Zhixiu silently accompanied her on her high heels.

Fingertips plucked the strings boredly, Chun Cheng recovered from the mood of seeing off, and smiled: "Xiuxiu, let's go home."

Zhixiu took her arm: "Well, go home."

There are times when we get together, and there are times when we are separated, Wen Ting finally trades parting for Chun Cheng's confidante.

On the same day, Principal Wen came to the door and asked the proud student: "Have you ever been tempted by her? Even for a moment?"

Chun Cheng smiled and said nothing, and when she asked again, she shook her head apologetically and rejected: "I admire her and love my wife even more, and I will never do anything to humiliate her or Xiuxiu."

The love of young people is beautiful and pure, once a decision is made, there is no turning back.Such as Wenting, such as Chuncheng.

Principal Wen left with a sigh.

On the second day after Wen Ting and his family left Lingjing, a woman in a brand-new robe carrying a medicine basket knocked on the door of Chun's house with a letter.

The butler poked his head out and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Nan Shu scratched his head: "Look for Madam Chunshao, a person named A Ping asked me to deliver the medicine."

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