Chapter 75 From the Beginning of Love to the Present

"Xuxu, remember to come often."

Wang Daqin was reluctantly giving instructions in his ears.

Not wanting to worry her old man, Wen Xuxu pursed her thin lips, said nothing, nodded lightly, and then turned around and left the restaurant.

Wang Daqin looked deeply at Wen Xuxu's slender back.

She had long been indifferent to gains and losses, and knew that she had to let go when it was time to let go, but this time it was Xuxu.

The future mistress of the Yan family may have to take on the tasks she took on when she was young, and Xuxu is the best candidate in her and Mu Li's minds.

The old man brought her back and stood in the center of the living room. She was wearing a simple but clean sky blue dress, her head raised, her big black eyes looking at her, her attitude neither humble nor silent, nor fearful.

She liked it very much, but she was also surprised that this little girl from the countryside made her feel so "stubborn and strong".

In that disaster, many children became orphans, and the state hired psychologists to provide psychological counseling to those children.

They were also afraid that the little girl would have a shadow in her heart, so they planned to hire a psychiatrist for psychological counseling.

But one day she overheard her chatting with Aunt Zhang, and Aunt Zhang asked her what she wanted to do when she grew up.

She said, ‘I want to study hard and earn a lot of money to support my grandfather, because my father is dead’.

She was just over four years old at the time, her speech was not very clear, and her voice sounded milky.

She couldn't help but feel her eyes well up after hearing this, thinking that she probably shouldn't need a doctor.

Later, one time she beat Rusheng to tears, and Rusheng went home to complain. Instead of being afraid, she scolded Rusheng for being useless and worse than a girl. At that time, she put one hand on her waist and pointed at Rusheng with the other.

She happened to be hit by her, but she didn't alert them, she just hid aside and watched secretly.

Seeing that, she didn't feel sorry for her grandson, but wanted to laugh.

What she didn't expect was that Rusheng hadn't cried since that time. Even if his ribs were cracked, he just frowned in pain.

From childhood to adulthood, she was like the positive energy wrapped around Rusheng's body, and she didn't know how much influence she had on him.

She thought they had already sprouted and taken root in each other's hearts.

Alas, it backfired.

…

Yan Rusheng drove the car out of the garage. It was a black Mercedes-Benz S600, luxurious and low-key.

Wen Xuxu stood on the bottom step of the gate, holding the Coach bag she had bought half a year ago in both hands.

Her long hair was tied into a ponytail, and she was still wearing the professional clothes she wore at the company. A white shirt and a black hip-hugging skirt clearly outlined the curves of her body.

The warm yellow light shone on her body and enveloped her. She stood there quietly and looked particularly small and exquisite.

A gust of wind blew by, ruffling the hair on her temples. She lowered her head and combed it carelessly with her hands.

An inadvertent movement made Yan Rusheng feel so gentle that it made his heart palpitate.

The ripples in the black eyes were filled with gentle emotions.

The next second it became as cold as an ice cellar!

It’s not that she doesn’t understand gentleness, it’s not that she doesn’t know how to act coquettishly, or she doesn’t know how to show weakness.

It's just that... I don't want to do it to him.

'Xuxu's original words were: She said she had been in love with someone for many years, from the beginning of her love affair to the present, and she wanted to use this opportunity to study abroad as a bet to bet on whether he had me in his heart. ’

Wen Xuxu, you stupid woman, he didn't stay for you, and he hasn't come back even once in three years. He definitely doesn't really care about you in his heart.