Wen Yibai was also a little apprehensive, but he still pretended to smile indifferently, and said slowly: "Sister, then you don't care about the company, what do you rely on to support your children?"

"I have my own plan." Wen Yimu wrote lightly, slowly put a strand of hair that was hanging down behind his ear, stared at Wen Yibai for a few seconds, and suddenly showed a mysterious smile, " You spent a lot of money abroad, and I paid the bills you sent back, so... there are several contracts with your name written on them."

Wen Yibai choked his throat with a sip of tea, coughed hard for a long time, almost fell off the chair, it took a while to recover, and stared: "Is this how you treat your brother?"

Wen Yimu patted him on the back unhurriedly, and asked back, "Is this how you shoulder your responsibilities?"

Wen Yibai slumped on the large mahogany chair, looking up at the sky with his eyes, there was a vague fragrance coming from the tip of his nose, it was from his own sister who had been away for many years.

He couldn't help taking a sneak peek at Wen Yimu, savoring the bitterness and sweetness of the tea on the tip of his tongue. Wen Yimu's long eyelashes drooped in front of him, and he couldn't see the expression on his face. Only Wen Yibai knew that Wen Yimu looked How indifferent, how decisive is actually.

Just like when she was five years old, she just stood quietly by the hospital bed, looking down at her terminally ill brother, so a little girl was taken to have the bone marrow drawn, but she didn't cry from the beginning to the end.

Parents love her dearly and want to give her various compensations. At that time, little Wen Yimu had already acted like a lady, so she just shook her head, glanced at the sleeping Wen Yibai, and said softly: "In the future... just be obedient .”

At that time Wen Yibai knew that his sister was a ruthless character.

……

Wen Yimu's ability to act is still very strong, just as he had the idea of ​​retiring, he was brought back from abroad, and even the bureau was laid out a few years ago, so he couldn't allow him to say a word.

Wen Yibai looked at his sister who was calmly drinking tea, sighed, and stretched out his hand helplessly: "Okay, let's make a deal."

The pampered young master has white and delicate hands, which look like a woman's hands.

Wen Yimu put his hand on it, shook it lightly, nodded calmly, and raised his eyebrows and eyes: "That would be great."

"It's just that I didn't study hard. If I lose all my family property in the future, don't rely on me." Wen Yibai said nervously, and mentioned giving Wen Yimu a vaccination.

There were several documents on the desk. When he came, he looked at them curiously, and laughed to death, unable to understand them at all.

Not to mention asking him to make decisions based on these messy digital trends, it's just terrible.

Wen Yibai felt a headache when he thought of saying goodbye to his status as the young master who traveled around mountains and rivers in the future, and becoming the heir of the Wen family, managing such a huge family business and managing such complicated interpersonal relationships.

Apart from having a headache, he also felt a little fun, like driving a supercar across the canyon, with a bit of challenging excitement, which made his blood boil a little bit.

"It's okay." Wen Yimu smiled softly, "There are very professional consultants and managers in the company, and they will come to explain the company's situation to you in half an hour. And... I believe in you, Xiaobai,"

Believe in your ambition.

"I told you not to call me Xiaobai." Wen Yibai jumped up in embarrassment, but Wen Yimu's fist met him.

He subconsciously extended his fist to touch Wen Yimu's.

Silently reached the contract when I was a child.

"Come on, Xiaobai." Wen Yimu raised his eyes to look at him, still as gentle as water, he pushed the door open and walked out.

Wen Yibai watched his sister's back, a little dazed, the burden on his shoulders seemed a little heavy, which made him a little happy.

It seems that I have finally grown up and can protect my sister.

……

A year and a half later, on the campus of Z University, the cherry blossom trees were in full bloom, and there were many tourists, each step being cautious, for fear of disturbing the dream of falling cherry blossoms.

And under the largest cherry blossom tree on campus, a woman with long hair and white dress stood quietly, the cherry blossoms were colorful, and the pink snow was falling in her hair, but she didn't realize it.

She turned her head slightly, revealing a small half of her side face that was enough to make people's heart flutter. The soft and faint beauty was like an orchid in an empty valley, which made people reluctant to look away after just one glance.

Someone recognized it: "Isn't this Wu Yumei?"

"Ah, ah, the goddess is so beautiful. I didn't get a ticket for her dance tour. I didn't expect to see her here!"

"It's really a fairy sister, as a human being, how can I be inferior to pigs and dogs!"

"Hey, there's a beautiful woman over there!"

I saw Wen Yimu standing there quietly, her hair fluttering slightly in the wind, her exposed collarbone was dotted with cherry blossom petals, white and tender, making people want to take a bite.

She felt everyone's attention, but she didn't pay any attention to it. She just looked in one direction with a slight smile on her lips, her eyes were extremely gentle.

There is a drawing board not far from her. Standing in front of the drawing board is a girl with purple double ponytails and a strawberry short skirt. She is lively and agile. Her small face is unparalleled, like a red rose just blooming.

She stared intently at the drawing board under her hand, sketched lightly with the brush, and soon the outline of the cherry blossom tree appeared on the snow-white canvas, filled with pink.

Besides the pink color, what catches people's eyes is a woman with black hair in a white dress. Her beautiful face is only painted with a few strokes, but it can make people feel the boundless charm.

Just standing there so quietly makes it impossible to ignore.

Lin Wan was concentrating on painting, ignoring the fact that many photos of her beauty were secretly photographed, her eyes were full of unresolved love when she looked at Wen Yimu.

After finishing the painting as quickly as possible, Lin Wan nodded in satisfaction, and walked away from the drawing board. Naturally, someone came to help her clean it up.

Lin Wan was almost trotting all the way, even though he was very close to Wen Yimu, he still wanted to hurry up and jump into her arms.

With a faint smile on Wen Yimu's lips, she looked tenderly at Lin Wan who was running over, her skirt was billowing in the wind, and she didn't care about the booing of the crowd around her.

In the center of his eyes, there was only the little girl with purple ponytails. The moment she rushed over, she hugged her tightly and pulled Lin Wan into her arms.

Generously, without any concealment, amidst the exclamation, he gently brushed the cherry blossom petals from Lin Wan's hair, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Thank you."

Lin Wan looked up at her, his eyes were full of smiles, he hugged Wen Yimu and did not let go: "Sister is so beautiful."

It is so beautiful that even if you have seen it countless times, you will still sink into it at a glance, chewing it over and over again is not enough, and you can't wait to crush it to the bone.

"Well, it's all yours." Wen Yimu pressed against Lin Wan's ear and said softly.

With so many people watching, it did make her a little shy, but her little girl was worth it all.

She didn't want to hide, and she didn't feel that there was anything to hide.

Now she is not the eldest miss of the Wen family, she doesn't need to be responsible to anyone, she just needs to use all her strength in her life to love her little girl well.

Accompany her to bloom into the most beautiful appearance.

The gentleness of the spring breeze, the green shade of the chirping cicadas in the summer, the melancholy of the sunset in the autumn, and the coolness of the snow in the winter, I would like to walk hand in hand with you.

In this life, when I see you, I can't tolerate other people anymore.

This is Lin Wan's birthday wish.

She has got her wish.

【End of full text】

The author has something to say: The spectators were so disturbed that they had already dispersed, leaving only two people embracing tightly under the cherry blossom tree.

Let the story stay here, don't disturb them, two people who are willing to give everything for love, finally got rid of the shackles of the whole body, become the best selves, holding hands side by side.

There is no unfinished ending, the story should have stayed here, but it happened that I was unwell and there were many trivial matters, which led to a break for several days. I would like to say sorry to the little angel.

Thank you for witnessing their stories. I don’t like to write too much. It’s enough to stay here. Let them live the rest of the day slowly and don’t bother them.

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