Yanrun nodded with a smile and talked about his family situation.

When talking about it, I tried to avoid the important things. When I mentioned my grandpa, I just said that he was now relegated to the background. There were usually no major events and he would no longer appear in the shopping mall.

As Wen Ruoyun listened, her heart began to lift when Yanrun talked about her grandfather. The more she listened, the more frightened she became.

What Du Jinchen said was actually true.

Looking up at Yanrun, Yanrun's eyes were bright, her expression was gentle, and her voice was clear. The panic in Wen Ruoyun's heart was gradually soothed by the gentleness on Yanrun's face.

What is she afraid of? Yanrun is not afraid of her mother's cold face. She also has to believe in Yanrun and believe that they can be together.

After feeling relieved, Wen Ruoyun smiled, looked at Yanrun with bright eyes and said, "I know, the threshold is very high."

Yanrun was a little worried because Wen Ruoyun had never liked wealthy people.

To be honest, he doesn't like it either.

But he was born into such a family, and that was not his choice.

"Xiaoyun, me"

Before Yanrun finished speaking, Wen Ruoyun walked over and threw herself into his arms.

Yanrun was surprised, Wen Ruoyun rarely did such a move, she was always very shy, and she would not hold his hand unless he took the initiative to hug her.

Even sometimes when he wanted to kiss her, she would blush and avoid him.

Thinking about the first kiss between the two of them, it was half a year ago, in the garden behind the school, no one was around, and they just finished telling a joke.

Seeing Wen Ruoyun's charming smile, he knew that she didn't know how beautiful her smile was, so he couldn't control his actions, lowered his head, and kissed her gently.

Then, he seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming in his heart.

In the years that followed, whenever Yanrun recalled his first kiss, he couldn't help but slightly raise the corners of his lips, as if he had seen that night under the shade trees, the kiss that he would miss for the rest of his life.

"Yanrun, I'm not afraid. As long as you don't give up on me, I won't give up on you! We are together!"

After saying that, Wen Ruoyun continued to confess: "Yanrun, I seem to have offended Du Jinchen, I'm very scared."

The smile on Yanrun's face paused for a moment, then he gently hugged the woman in his arms and asked gently: "Let's talk about it from the first time we met. Let's analyze it carefully."

"Mr. Du returned to China not long ago. His identity is mysterious, but he has the support of the Du family behind him. His behavior may seem careless, but in fact he is fast and furious."

Wen Ruoyun listened, and then recounted all the times she met Du Jinchen.

Of course I was so frightened that I almost cried and didn't say anything because it was so embarrassing.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Yanrun's voice was filled with reproach, but more distressed: "You are usually very smart, why are you acting like a little fool this time?"

Without waiting for Wen Ruoyun to speak, Yanrun gently kissed the hair on the top of Wen Ruoyun's head, her voice gentle and endearing: "Are you worried that I will confront him?"

"Actually, it's okay. The four major families in City A seem to be calm and calm on the surface, but in fact there are turbulent undercurrents. It's only a matter of time before they confront each other."

Then Yanrun lowered his head, his dark eyes staring closely at Wen Ruoyun's slightly red and swollen lips, lowered his head, and kissed her.

When they separated, the two were panting.

"Aunt!"

Wen Ruoyun was startled and turned around, just in time to see Song Jiajia standing at the door of the ward with a cold look in her eyes.

"Xiaoyun, don't be afraid, we are together."

Wen Ruoyun nodded. She believed in Yanrun and would not let go.

As for her mother, as long as her mother sees how good Yanrun is, she will nod in approval one day, right? Yanrun smiled, nodded, and talked about her family situation.

When talking about it, I tried to avoid the important things. When I mentioned my grandpa, I just said that he was now relegated to the background. There were usually no major events and he would no longer appear in the shopping mall.

As Wen Ruoyun listened, her heart began to lift when Yanrun talked about her grandfather. The more she listened, the more frightened she became.

What Du Jinchen said was actually true.

Looking up at Yanrun, Yanrun's eyes were bright, her expression was gentle, and her voice was clear. The panic in Wen Ruoyun's heart was gradually soothed by the gentleness on Yanrun's face.

What is she afraid of? Yanrun is not afraid of her mother's cold face. She also has to believe in Yanrun and believe that they can be together.

After feeling relieved, Wen Ruoyun smiled, looked at Yanrun with bright eyes and said, "I know, the threshold is very high."

Yanrun was a little worried because Wen Ruoyun had never liked wealthy people.

To be honest, he doesn't like it either.

But he was born into such a family, and that was not his choice.

"Xiaoyun, me"

Before Yanrun finished speaking, Wen Ruoyun walked over and threw herself into his arms.

Yanrun was surprised, Wen Ruoyun rarely did such a move, she was always very shy, and she would not hold his hand unless he took the initiative to hug her.

Even sometimes when he wanted to kiss her, she would blush and avoid him.

Thinking about the first kiss between the two of them, it was half a year ago, in the garden behind the school, no one was around, and they just finished telling a joke.

Seeing Wen Ruoyun's charming smile, he knew that she didn't know how beautiful her smile was, so he couldn't control his actions, lowered his head, and kissed her gently.

Then, he seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming in his heart.

In the years that followed, whenever Yanrun recalled his first kiss, he couldn't help but slightly raise the corners of his lips, as if he had seen that night under the shade trees, the kiss that he would miss for the rest of his life.

"Yanrun, I'm not afraid. As long as you don't give up on me, I won't give up on you! We are together!"

After saying that, Wen Ruoyun continued to confess: "Yanrun, I seem to have offended Du Jinchen, I'm very scared."

The smile on Yanrun's face paused for a moment, then he gently hugged the woman in his arms and asked gently: "Let's talk about it from the first time we met. Let's analyze it carefully."

"Mr. Du returned to China not long ago. His identity is mysterious, but he has the support of the Du family behind him. His behavior may seem careless, but in fact he is fast and furious."

Wen Ruoyun listened, and then recounted all the times she met Du Jinchen.

Of course I was so frightened that I almost cried and didn't say anything because it was so embarrassing.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Yanrun's voice was filled with reproach, but more distressed: "You are usually very smart, why are you acting like a little fool this time?"

Without waiting for Wen Ruoyun to speak, Yanrun gently kissed the hair on the top of Wen Ruoyun's head, her voice gentle and endearing: "Are you worried that I will confront him?"

"Actually, it's okay. The four major families in City A seem to be calm and calm on the surface, but in fact there are turbulent undercurrents. It's only a matter of time before they confront each other."

Then Yanrun lowered his head, his dark eyes staring closely at Wen Ruoyun's slightly red and swollen lips, lowered his head, and kissed her.

When they separated, the two were panting.

"Aunt!"

Wen Ruoyun was startled and turned around, just in time to see Song Jiajia standing at the door of the ward with a cold look in her eyes.

"Xiaoyun, don't be afraid, we are together."

Wen Ruoyun nodded. She believed in Yanrun and would not let go.
Chapter completed!