Only pamper but not love [rebirth]

Just as Wen Muyu expected, Xue Ziqing yelled that she was tired within a minute after she left the house, and then sat down on the side of the road, looking like "I can't run".

Wen Muyu stopped and looked at the other party helplessly: "What did you say before?"

"I just rest for a while." Xue Ziqing panted heavily, waved her hands and said, "You run first, and I will catch up with you in a while?"

Wen Muyu was skeptical about the word "catch up", but he was too lazy to waste time talking nonsense with Xue Ziqing, and started jogging after giving the other party a look of contempt.

This area is sparsely populated, there are not many vehicles, and the paths are smooth.She ran around, returned to Wen's old house, and then ran a few hundred meters, only to find that Xue Ziqing was still in the previous position.

Only this time, beside Xue Ziqing, there was Wen Xuerou sitting.

Probably noticed her, the two got up together and walked/run towards her.

Wen Muyu took a breath, slowed down, and finally turned to walking, looking at the person walking beside her: "This is what you call following me?"

"Almost the same." Xue Ziqing grinned without any embarrassment.

"If your Chinese teacher hears it, I'm probably so angry that I'm going to chase you for three blocks." Wen Muyu shook his head, then looked at Wen Xuerou on the other side, his relaxed expression instantly subsided, and he asked coldly, "Why are you following me too?" gone."

Seeing her face change quickly, Wen Xuerou felt uncomfortable, but she still forced a smile: "I—"

"She came out to make soy sauce." Xue Ziqing interrupted her, put her hand on Wen Muyu's shoulder, and looked at Wen Xuerou provocatively, "Xiaoyu, let's continue running."

Wen Xuerou was so angry that her teeth itched, "Xiao Yu, I want to run with you too—"

But she remembered that her feet hadn't recovered yet, so she could only keep her mouth shut.

Seeing this, Wen Muyu couldn't say anything, so he slapped Xue Ziqing's hand off, and said with disgust, "If you don't run away, go along."

Xue Ziqing said that she has been talking to her about running for more than ten years, and she has never seen a time when she can really run a lap.

Seeing Xue Ziqing not daring to talk to her, she understood and continued to jog alone.

When she ran away and gradually lost sight of her figure, Wen Xuerou immediately looked at Xue Ziqing with a smile and asked, "Didn't Mr. Xue say that he wanted to jog with Xiao Yu?"

Xue Ziqing pretended not to understand: "I was already jogging with him just now."

"It seems that President Xue's foot is not injured, so that's it." Wen Xuerou's smile deepened.

The two looked at me and at you, and finally turned their heads away in displeasure.

When Wen Muyu came back from the second lap, she found that Wen Xuerou was alone.

She slowed down and asked, "Where's Ziqing?"

"Say I'm hungry, let's go back to have breakfast first." Wen Xuerou stood up, "Are you hungry, do you want to continue running?"

Wen Muyu refused: "Go back first, I'll finish this lap, and then I'll go back directly." Then he passed Wen Xuerou and ran away.

Just after taking two steps, Wen Xuerou's voice sounded.

"Light rain."

Wen Muyu stopped slowly, turned around and looked back, his eyes stopped on the person a few meters away.

The morning sun hung behind Wen Xuerou, and the dazzling light dazzled her so much that she couldn't keep her eyes open.

Wen Xuerou looked at it steadily, with a complicated expression: "What exactly do I have to do to make you forgive me?"

Wen Muyu paused, and replied, "There's no need to do anything."

Things have happened, and no amount of compensation will help.

On the contrary, Wen Xuerou deliberately approaching her like this recently will only remind her how stupid she was in her previous life.

Wen Xuerou didn't expect her to say that, she froze for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Wen Muyu didn't intend to explain too much. Seeing that Wen Xuerou was silent, she assumed that she knew and turned to run.

Ten minutes later, Wen Muyu returned to the door after running around.

She stopped slowly and looked into the distance, but she didn't see Wen Xuerou's figure, so she turned and entered the room.

Holidays always fly by so fast.

After the National Day ended, Wen Xuerou joined the crew to prepare for a new TV series, and Wen Muyu and Xue Ziqing also started working.

Wen Muyu thought that after the previous few conversations, Wen Xuerou could understand what she meant.

But within a few days, she received the courier.

When the secretary delivered it, she said it was from Wen Xuerou, and thoughtfully sent the courier knife.

Wen Muyu looked at it, but didn't say what it was, so he had to open it first, then took out the contents, and found a blue and white plaid scarf in the bag.

Now the weather is getting colder, but it's almost enough to wear long sleeves, and it's not cold enough to use a scarf.

Wen Muyu was puzzled.

But even if it was really cold enough to use a scarf, she probably wouldn't wear one.

The scarf looked uneven, and it looked like it was woven by Wen Xuerou.It's just that Wen Xuerou was busy filming when she joined the film crew, so she had little time to rest, and she didn't know how the other party squeezed the time to weave the scarf, and why it took this time.

She texted Wen Xuerou to ask.

At noon, after two or three hours, she received a reply.

Wen Xuerou: The weather forecast says that your side will cool down today.

Wen Muyu turned his head to look at the rare sun outside, and then looked at Wen Xuerou's news, not knowing what to say for a while.

--thanks.

——But you are busy filming, so don’t waste time doing these things in the future.

Almost as soon as the message was sent, there was a reply with a new message.

Wen Xuerou: Don't waste it.How do you like it?

Wen Muyu looked at the scarf in front of her, feeling nothing in her heart.

If in the previous life, Wen Xuerou was willing to knit a scarf for her, she would be happy to go out and show off even in summer, and she would be extremely moved.

But after talking about it now, no matter what Wen Xuerou did, she felt that the other party was trying to make up for the guilt in her heart.

She raised her phone, took a photo of the sunny day outside, and sent it.

Wen Xuerou answered her with three question marks.

Wen Muyu took a look, folded the scarf back into the bag, and then hid the bag in the bottom drawer of the desk.

Wen Xuerou: You can keep it for later.

Wen Muyu looked at the newly sent message, replied "Yes" coldly, and put away the phone.

"Boom boom boom——"

The secretary opened the door and came in with a embarrassed expression: "Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen wants to see you."

Wen Muyu raised her eyebrows, thought for a while, and asked the secretary to take him to the meeting room, but didn't mean to meet him immediately.

Father Wen has a good face, he drank too much a while ago, and the people at the wine table stimulated him, so he said those nasty words.

After receiving Wen Muyu's lawyer's letter, Father Wen had a lot of headaches.Not only did things go wrong for no reason, but he was also scolded by his father for a long time, both openly and secretly.

Seeing that Wen Muyu was really going to go to court, he couldn't hold back anymore.

It's just that Wen Muyu couldn't be contacted for so many days, and even Wen Xuerou couldn't be contacted, so he could only come to the door in person.

After Father Wen was brought to the meeting room, the secretary came in and out to serve him tea and water, and whenever he asked, he replied, "Boss Wen is busy, please wait for a while."

He knew that Wen Muyu was deliberately leaving him alone, but he was considered "seeking something from others" now, and no matter how much dissatisfaction he had, he could only hold it in his stomach.

It was getting dark, no matter how he insinuated and urged, the secretary always answered the same words, like a robot.

Just when he was so angry that he was about to slap the table and leave, Wen Muyu came late.

"Uncle Wen, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Wen Muyu entered the door with her lips curled up, and explained as she entered the room: "I don't know where the shareholders heard those unreliable rumors, and they insisted on me to clarify one by one, and they held several video conferences in a row. Delayed until now."

As the culprit who created the rumors, Father Wen's words were blocked in his throat.

"No, it's okay." He forced a smile, and the flesh on his face trembled unnaturally.

Wen Muyu just said a polite word to wake up Wen's father, and didn't care about his thoughts at all. He went straight to the desk, pulled up a chair and sat down.

"Uncle Wen, don't stand there, just sit down."

"Boom boom boom——"

The secretary opened the door and came in with tea, but there was only one cup, which was placed on the table next to Wen Muyu's hand, and then quietly retreated.

Wen Muyu held the teacup, drank it unhurriedly, and did not speak in a hurry.

Seeing Wen Muyu like this, Father Wen felt a little familiar.

On the night of the land sale, Wen Muyu did the same.

"You have already received the news to know which piece of land will be developed." This is the question that Father Wen has been thinking about day and night after the policy was implemented.

Wen Muyu thought Father Wen was going to say something, but he didn't expect him to dare to talk about it.

"At the beginning, Uncle, you took the initiative to find me and said that you would lead me to make a lot of money." She put the teacup on the table, and seeing Father Wen's face change, she suddenly felt boring, "If you just want to ask this question, You can go back."

Father Wen came back to his senses, his expression changed, and he quickly changed his words: "No. I'm here to chat with you... about the rumors."

"Nothing to talk about."

"sorry."

Wen Muyu raised her eyebrows: "Does uncle think that a word of sorry can erase everything and make up for the losses caused by rumors?"

Father Wen's face suddenly became ugly.

"What exactly do you want?"

"Then it depends on uncle's sincerity." Wen Muyu smiled and said the conditions that he had thought about earlier.

"First, there must be some compensation. Mental damage, reputation damage, etc., my lawyer will calculate it later and send the amount to you." Wen Muyu didn't like the money, but he didn't like it. I don't mind grabbing more points before donating.

Father Wen had already mentally prepared for this point before he came, so it was no problem, and he readily agreed.

Seeing this scene, Wen Muyu thought in his heart to ask the lawyer to mention the compensation figure again.

Father Wen didn't know what Wen Muyu was thinking in his heart, if he knew, he would be so angry that he vomited blood.

But he didn't know, and got up impatiently: "Then I'll go back and prepare now."

"Don't worry, there are two more points." Wen Muyu stopped the person and said unhurriedly, "Second, I want you to hold a media conference tomorrow and publicly apologize to me."

Father Wen had the best face, apologizing publicly was almost worse than killing him, and he blushed immediately.

Wen Muyu was not in a hurry, and picked up the teacup and drank slowly.

She had sent someone to do some work before, and the people who drank with Father Wen and the waiters in the hotel box at that time could testify, no matter how much Father Wen argued, it was useless.

Comparing apologizing and losing face with fines and imprisonment, leaving a stain for life, everyone knows what to choose.

After a while, Father Wen nodded with a livid face,

Seeing this, Wen Muyu said the last point.

"Third, don't appear in front of me again in the future."

Father Wen was stunned.

"For Xiao Yu's sake, I'll let you go for now, but if I hear any more rumors about me, I won't show mercy anymore." Wen Muyu raised her lips, her phoenix eyes were calm and piercing , "I will let you connect with the Wen family—there will be no more footholds."

Compared with the Wen Group, which has been inherited and developed for many generations, the new Wen family is like an ant and an elephant, there is no comparison at all.

Those eyes were like knives, sending a chill down Wen's father's spine.

He clearly realized again that the Wen Muyu in front of him was not the silly Baitian he thought he used to be.

It wasn't until he stepped out of the gate of Wen's Group that Father Wen shivered when the cool wind blew, only to realize that he was covered in cold sweat.

——Second update——

That night, Wen Muyu received the "compensation money" from Father Wen, and donated the six-figure compensation money to charity in the next second without hesitation.

The next day, the press conference held by Father Wen was also held on time, and it was still at twelve noon.

Wen Muyu watched the live broadcast on the computer at the company, and watched Wen's father apologize with guilt, and then put the responsibility on the drunkenness, without any fluctuations on his face.

Compared with Wen's father, who brought the disaster out of his mouth, she cared more about the real culprit behind the scenes who deliberately spread the rumors.

It's just that the secretary has been investigating for a few days, and he hasn't found out who is behind the scenes.

I don't know if the other party wants to target her or the Wen family.

Wen Muyu frowned and closed the webpage.

"Buzzing—" the phone vibrated at hand.

Wen Muyu picked up the phone, saw that it was Grandpa in the note, and hurriedly connected the phone.

"Hey, grandpa."

"Why didn't you tell us about such a big thing?"

"It's not a big deal." Wen Muyu replied calmly, "It's just that he was drunk and said something wrong, and then he was magnified by someone with a heart to make trouble."

She mentioned it briefly, but Grandpa had experienced many things, so he was keen to discover the key points.

"Who is it?"

"It hasn't been found yet."

"Then you should pay attention to it on weekdays." Grandpa was a little worried, "The family doesn't need so many bodyguards, so you should bring a few with you."

"Need not."

Wen Muyu changed the subject at the right time, "Where's grandma?"

"She also saw the news and is on the phone with Xiaorou. I will let her answer the phone now."

Wen Muyu listened to the rustling sound on the other end of the phone, her expression softened, and after a while, she heard grandma's voice.

"Xiao Yu, are you okay?"

"It's okay, what can I do." Wen Muyu leaned back on the sofa, "It's all settled, don't worry."

Grandma Wen sighed: "Hey, Xiao Rou just called to talk to us and apologized."

Wen Muyu didn't know what Wen Xuerou said, and she couldn't make a sound, so she listened quietly.

"Fortunately, Xiao Rou is sensible and doesn't have the same personality as her father." Grandma Wen said again, "Her father is her father. Don't hurt the relationship between the two of you because of this incident."

Wen Muyu wanted to say that they had no feelings at all, but hearing grandma's worried tone, she finally held back the words as they came to her lips.

"I know."

"You can have a good chat with Xiaorou in a while, and try to let her reduce her contact with that side."

"it is good."

After talking with grandma again, Wen Muyu hung up the phone.

As soon as this side hung up, Wen Xuerou's call reminder popped up on the other side.

As soon as the phone was connected, Wen Xuerou's voice came over.

"Xiao Yu, I'm sorry."

"This has nothing to do with you." Wen Muyu looked indifferent, "You don't have to take the problem on yourself."

"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have any disputes over the land." Wen Xuerou on the other end of the phone looked annoyed and guilty.But when she thought that Wen Muyu bought the land because of her, she couldn't stop her heart from jumping for joy.Sure enough, Wen Muyu still cared about her.

"I've said it many times." Wen Muyu squeezed the space between his eyebrows, "I bought the land because I simply thought that the land had a future."

"Xiao Yu, I know all about it."

Hearing the more joyful voice on the other end of the phone, Wen Muyu was a little confused, frowned and asked, "You really know?"

"Yeah." Wen Xuerou said again, "Then you rest, I won't bother you."

Wen Muyu felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong.

She tilted her head to look at the hung up phone, scratched her cheek, and gave up thinking.

Anyway, it's enough for Wen Xuerou to understand.

On the other side, Wen Xuerou hung up the phone and threw herself into filming with a happy expression.

Now the filming of this film is a modern TV series, and today's filming is a scene where the heroine meets her first love by chance.

Wen Xuerou used to shoot either movies or campus youth dramas.Due to the time limit of the movie, the time each actor can appear on the stage is not too long. It is more a test of the director's ability, and the requirements for the actors are not too strict.In campus youth dramas, underage students cannot fall in love, and the expression of feelings does not need to be too obvious.

Now switching to modern dramas that focus on love, Wen Xuerou's shortcomings are exposed.

in the lounge.

"Xuerou, your eyes should be more affectionate." The director tried to make it clear, "You are looking at someone you have secretly loved for many years. When you meet again after a long absence, the joy in your heart will erupt like a volcano, but you are thin-skinned. , had to be suppressed."

Wen Xuerou has already figured out the script thoroughly, so she naturally knows what kind of emotion she should express.

It's just that knowing is knowing, but it's another matter when performing.

She had never loved anyone desperately, nor could she do so.

"You can substitute someone you like." The director paused, "You are married, right? You can regard the leading actor as your partner."

Do you think the male lead is Xiao Yu?

Wen Xuerou looked hesitant, and quickly rejected the suggestion from the bottom of her heart.

Xiao Yu is still angry now, if she does this again, Xiao Yu will never forgive her for the rest of her life.

Seeing her like this, the director mistakenly thought that she had no love for her partner, so he pinched his brows.

In the entertainment industry, there are only a few people who talk about true love and get married, and he can understand that.

"You can try it. Treat your partner as the person you have secretly loved for many years in the play. When you are resting, you can spend more time with the other party's voice and video to find out how you feel, and then put this feeling into the play." The director originally wanted to suggest Wen Xuerou cultivated a relationship with the male actor directly, but she was worried that if both of them got involved in the play, it would cause some trouble, so she made a compromise suggestion.

Wen Xuerou had no other choice. Seeing the director's impatient expression, she could only nod her head first, thinking of a solution later.

She didn't know what to do until the director left.

"Mr. Wen will be very angry if he knows that he is being treated as a pawn in the play."

Wen Xuerou returned to her senses, and glanced at the person who appeared at the door who didn't know when, "What did you hear?"

"I've heard what I should and shouldn't have heard." Li Yushi had a nasty smile on her face, "Boss Wen is really pitiful."

Wen Xuerou frowned: "What do you want?"

"Don't make it look like I'm threatening you." Li Yushi raised her hand, "I'm not someone who likes to make small reports."

Wen Xuerou stared at her steadily for a few seconds, unable to tell whether it was true or not, so she could only turn around with a cold face and prepare to go back to rest.

"But I would like to remind you." Li Yushi raised her lips, "Someone heard it just now."

"Who?"

"I don't know him. He's wearing a mask. It seems to be a staff member." Li Yushi squeezed her chin, recalling the people she passed by just now, and she didn't know why there was a sense of familiarity.

"Thank you." Wen Xuerou hurriedly asked the staff after speaking.

It's just that there are no cameras in the crew, and there is a lot of personnel turnover, and it is not sure that it must be the staff, so nothing is found in the end.

A month has passed.

Wen Muyu's working days are always two o'clock and one line, running back and forth between home and work.

On weekends, she will try to spare time to go back to the old house to accompany the two elderly people.Sometimes Xue Ziqing would follow her back to the old house, euphemistically called Cengfan.

What she didn't know was that sometimes Xue Ziqing would take pictures of the food prepared by her grandma and send them to Wen Xuerou to show off.

This made Wen Xuerou, who was eating diet meals in the crew, hate and jealous in her heart.

Sometimes grandparents would also ask Wen Muyu about Wen Xuerou, and Wen Muyu couldn't say that he hadn't contacted Wen Xuerou for a while, so he could only fool around with half truth and half lie.

After December, the cold air hit, and the shirts in Wen Muyu's closet were occupied by all kinds of sweaters.

One morning, she received a rare call from Wen Xuerou.

"Xiaoyu, it's snowing here."

Hearing the unconcealable excited voice, Wen Muyu said "hmm" and looked out the window.

The heating was turned on in the room, but the cold wind was howling outside, and a layer of ice fog formed on the glass.

City T is located in the south, and the temperature did not drop below freezing during the coldest winter, so it is naturally impossible for it to snow.

"Xiaoyu, do you want to see snow?"

"It's okay." Wen Muyu's tone didn't fluctuate, and he remembered what happened in his previous life.

"Xiao Yu, let's make a video, shall we?"

Wen Muyu's thoughts were interrupted, she paused, and declined, "I'm going to work."

"Okay." Wen Xuerou on the other end of the phone heard it, and her voice was a little lost, "Then you go to work, next time we--" Before I finished speaking, a busy "beep beep" came from the phone sound.

The snow fell bigger and bigger, and gradually covered her shoulders.

The white down jacket blended into the surrounding white snow scene.

In the evening, Wen Muyu's office welcomed a familiar person.

"Mr. Wen, I just asked for leave to go home. Teacher Wen asked me to bring this to you after knowing about it." Assistant Xiao Xu said, handing over the foam box in his hand, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first gone."

After receiving the foam box, Wen Muyu felt it was heavy at first, frowned, and put the box on the ground.

The foam box was sealed with three layers of tape inside and outside, and Wen Muyu could only cut it open with a knife.

After the lid was lifted, the dense blue ice packs were exposed to the air.

Wen Muyu reached out to remove the top layer of ice packs, only to find the glass jar hidden in the middle.

There is a white thing in the jar, which looks like an animal or a person, and a lot of white powder is sprinkled on the side, I don't know if it is broken.

She opened the lid and carefully poured some white powder onto her hands.

Icy cold.

Within a few seconds, the white powder melted into drops of water in the warm palm.

Wen Muyu was stunned.