poor guy

"Hey, Ruiping..." Aunt Qin got up and wanted to chase after her.

"Don't worry about it." Wen Yeyan said calmly, still wrapping a burrito in his hand, "His face is so good that he won't turn back no matter what."

After all, put the wrapped burritos on Shen Lian's plate.

Shen Lian was also depressed, "You two had a fight, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come."

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Yeyan smiled, "You behaved very well, it's my dad who is looking for trouble."

Aunt Qin sighed, "You father and son haven't been so noisy for a long time."

Wen Yeyan looked at Shen Lian with deep meaning, "There will be quarrels in the future, Aunt Qin, you have to remember to stand by my side."

No matter what, the meal was delicious, and there was creme brulee for dessert, Shen Lian's depression was easily dissipated.

Aunt Qin was still worried and called. Wen Ruiping's tone was blunt and there was no room for relaxation.

"He said he went to sleep at the company." Aunt Qin said helplessly.

Wen Ye said calmly, "It's just right, isn't the company his second home."

"Oh, your dad actually..."

"Aunt Qin, you should go to rest." Wen Yeyan hugged her shoulder affectionately, "Why should you worry about our father and son's mess? Wrinkles will develop."

"Your aunt Qin's old face still lacks a few wrinkles?"

"By the way, who is over 55 years old in this area is more beautiful than you?" Wen Yeyan's sweet mouth immediately coaxed Aunt Qin into a smile.

"What are you resting for? Don't you have to tidy up Xiao Shen's room?" Aunt Qin said.

Wen Yeyan just wanted to say that there is no need for him to sleep in the same room with me, but this is not his usual style, and everything should not be rushed.

"I forgot to bring my clothes here..." Shen Lian said.

"Wear mine." Wen Yeyan said.

"Wear yours again, yours is very loose." Shen Lian muttered, he thought that he had grown a lot taller and could almost "sit on an equal footing" with Wen Yeyan, but Wen Yeyan also grew taller, and Shen Lian only reached his nose Below, the body is also much thinner than him.

"I'll take you to pick out which one you want to wear." Wen Yeyan said with a smile.

So they came to Wen Yeyan's cloakroom. This space alone was the size of a normal room, with wardrobes on all sides and two display cabinets for his accessories in the middle.

"Your family sells clothes?" Shen Lian was straightforward as always.

"Well, there is this industry too." Wen Yeyan opened one of the doors, and there was a row of pajamas hanging inside according to the color depth, the number was more than all of Shen Lian's clothes and pants plus socks.

Shen Lian couldn't even look at it, so he just closed his eyes and touched one, the black silk was as smooth as a mirror.

"Change to another one." Shen Lian murmured, he didn't like wearing this kind of material, it always slipped down.

"I refuse to return the product." Wen Yeyan stopped him, "Just wear my underwear first, and buy new ones tomorrow."

"Don't want to wear your panties."

"Oh, you want to be a hooligan when you first come to the door?"

After coming out, Shen Lian visited Wen Yeyan's room. It was spacious, bright and tidy, and it was no worse than those in luxury hotels. What caught his attention was a photo on the bedside, in which a beautiful woman's smile was fixed in the frame , she was sitting on a swing in the green field, with her arms around a boy in a suit and vest. The boy was extremely delicate, with big pure eyes looking at the camera, as if he was looking at Shen Lian through time and space.

Shen Lian couldn't help picking up the photo frame.

"She is my mother." Wen Yeyan came behind Shen Lian.

Shen Lian turned her head, looked at him, and then at the boy in the photo frame.

"Of course it's me, what are you doubting?" Wen Yeyan said.

"You were so cute when you were young." Shen Lian said, and you are also very good-looking when you grow up, but that is a completely different style.

"You haven't even shown me what you looked like when you were a child."

"I don't have any photos." Shen Lian never had a chance to take pictures when he was a child.

"Oh, almost forgot that you just grew up recently."

"Your mother," Shen Lian said to the woman in the photo, "is so pretty, like a big star."

"The old lady must be happy to hear your words." Wen Yeyan pulled Shen Lian to sit down, and said with a smile, "I heard that my mother and her were carved out of the same mold when they were young."

Shen Lian then thought of Mrs. Ji, the serious old man who always had a straight face, and she turned into a young and beautiful, serious young man with a straight face.

"My mother's personality is not like hers, otherwise she wouldn't be so miserable in this life." Wen Yeyan said, "I don't seem to have mentioned her to you very much. She died when I was seven years old." gone."

Shen Lian nodded, "I know." This is what Wen Yeyan mentioned.

"She died of illness." Wen Yeyan's voice was low, as if she was sighing softly, "She was suffering from leukemia, and she could have survived, but because of her depressed mood and weak body, she couldn't make it through in the end."

Shen Lian was not very good at comforting others, so she sat with Wen Yeyan on her shoulder.

"She loves my dad very much." Wen Yeyan said with a light smile, this smile is very complicated, with helplessness and mockery, "I love her so much, the deepest memory I have of her now is that she said to me with a sad expression, 'Shall we call daddy'."

"As for my dad, in order to seize the so-called golden development period at that time, he spent all day in meetings at the company or on business trips all over the world. From the time my mother was diagnosed to the final departure, he spent a total of one month with her." Wen Ye Yan said in a deep and distant tone, "It's not that he doesn't love my mother, but he doesn't love her that much, and marrying her may be just for the sake of social fulfillment. Because of this, he can't satisfy my mother's inner needs. Companionship and care, so in the later stage of treatment, my mother was depressed and left."

"My dad still didn't come back the day he left."

Wen Yeyan still remembered that Ye Yun was being rescued in the operating room. Aunt Qin was there, grandma was there, Wen Ruoxiao was there, and aunt was there. They were afraid that Wen Yeyan would not be able to accept the worst outcome and wanted him to go home first. He seriously refused.

He wanted to accompany his mother instead of his father, and he couldn't let her come out without even seeing his son.

The end result was that she was unable to open her eyes again.

Can Wen Ruiping be blamed for her mother's death?Obviously not, Wen Ruiping has already provided the best treatment and care, impeccable materially, and Ye Yun poured all his emotions on another person, treating him as the nutrient for his own survival, Obviously sick too.

So Wen Yeyan has learned something from them.

Don't be too cold.

You can't love anyone too much.

Simply like it, just withdraw at any time.

"Your father must be very regretful." Shen Lian said.

"Really." Wen Yeyan didn't care much, "Anyway, I didn't see where he regretted it."

Shen Lian looked down at the mother and child in the photo more than ten years ago, and said: "If he loves your mother, he will regret it. Because he is your father, you are so kind and kind. If you encounter such a regret, I will also feel uncomfortable and regret it, your father is also a good person, so I will also."

Shen Lian's logic is very simple, everything around Wen Yeyan should be beautiful.

Wen Yeyan remained silent for a long time.

Shen Lian looked up suspiciously.

Wen Yeyan was looking at him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "You are wrong, I will never encounter such a regret."

The guest room that Aunt Qin had arranged for Shen Lian was on the third floor. After taking a bath, her body relaxed and she returned from the sleepiness of the whole day. Shen Lian lay on the bed and fell asleep after a while.

After an unknown amount of time, he vaguely felt that his body was shaking, as if being turned over and over.

Shen Lian opened his eyes, there was a piece of pajamas in front of him, and his familiar breath was in his nose. He was hugged by Wen Yeyan, and two hands were rubbing his buttocks.

"What are you doing..." Shen Lian's voice was sandy and soft, "Why are you here?"

"Of course I want to sleep with you." Wen Yeyan stopped his hands in a "gentlemanly" way, and kissed the tip of Shen Lian's nose.

"It's like this again." Shen Lian muttered, closing his eyes and resting his forehead on Wen Yeyan's collarbone.

Then the ass continued to be rubbed.

"You...go crazy, touch my butt." Shen Lian struggled uncomfortably.

"I'm checking the meat on your body." Wen Yeyan said seriously, "Yes, it seems that you have eaten well, and the meat has increased."

"Well, I ran too." Shen Lian said, he did everything Wen Yeyan asked him to do.

"Good baby, so good, so obedient." Wen Yeyan whispered, lowered her head and kissed Shen Lian's hair and cheek.

Shen Lian raised her head obediently, and took the initiative to meet his lips.

They kissed and intertwined.

Wen Yeyan pulled out her hand from her pajama pants, moved up along Shen Lian's crotch, grabbed his waist, and slowly pressed him under her body.

Shen Lian's cheeks turned red from being kissed, "Yes, that one?"

"do you want?"

"Think." Shen Lian said, he was still straightforward.

(...)

Wen Yeyan kissed his sweaty forehead contentedly, and sighed, "I love you so much..."

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