Duanmu LANYA sighs, her eyes fall on Wencheng's cheek, and she can't help but raise her hand to caress her hair, "orange, that day Xiaoqi's wedding, you left in a hurry, mom didn't have time to talk to you.

Your friend told us all about you in Lei's house. You've suffered a lot these days, haven't you

Wen Cheng felt the power of caressing her head and laughed pointlessly, "Mom, don't you think I'm doing well?

Chen doesn't know the inside story. Just listen to what he says. Don't take it seriously

Hearing this, Duanmu LANYA's heart pricked.

When she loved Wen Zhiyuan the most in those years, orange was the same. She was always careless in the face of her concern.

At that time, she always thought that orange didn't like to be close to her, so the relationship between mother and daughter was getting further and further apart.

Now looking back, the character of orange is not that she doesn't care. On the contrary, she is too sensible and strong to worry about her elders.

Duanmu LANYA's eyes were red. She lowered her head and sighed. She took one inkstone and rubbed it in her hand. "Now that you two sisters are married, mom will stop talking.

Later, when you have time, you can go home and have a look. If you are wronged, you can talk to your mother.

Anyway, your father and I will always be behind you. "

Wen Cheng and Yan Shiqi look at Duanmu LANYA. In such a close distance, they all see the wrinkles in her eyes.

Although still dignified and gentle, but the charm in the eyes is much less.

After the family accident, she became more and more cautious.

A moment later, Duanmu LANYA takes a deep look at them. Then she gets up and goes back to Wen Jinghong.

Wen orange and inkstone when seven coagulate her figure, then two people look at each other, the corner of the mouth also reveals a trace of relief smile.

This is probably the best result.

At this time, Huo Xinlian, who had been left out for a long time, stood up, pulled aside the chair, and came to Wencheng's side.

A shadow fell from the top of her head, which also made Wen orange turn her eyes subconsciously. Unexpectedly, she looked at Huo Xinlian's eyes. She didn't speak, but looked at her face lightly.

Huo Xinlian looked down at Wencheng, stroked her skirt and sat down. She said in a low and arrogant voice: "Miss Duanmu, congratulations on marrying into Lei's family. I'm very happy."

Wen Cheng hasn't spoken yet, but Yan Shiqi laughs because of her attitude, "Ms. Huo, do you have any problem with my sister?"

Yan Shiqi has almost no contact with Huo Xinlian, but her performance on the evening of the banquet can not be said to be worthy of the identity of Lei's mother.

Huo Xinlian lowered her head and stroked her nails. She glanced at the inkstone and said, "Miss inkstone misunderstood. I can't talk about it. But as her mother-in-law, I always tell her about the rules of the family after she gets started. "

Hearing this, Yan Shiqi suddenly twisted his brows. Huo Xinlian's different attitude makes people feel disgusted.

At the moment, Wen orange timely patted the hand when she patted inkstone, motioned her to be calm.

Then she turned her eyes to Huo Xinlian and said, "since it's the rules, please tell me. I'm all ears."

Seeing this, Huo Xinlian's arrogant expression converged a little, and seemed very satisfied with Wen Cheng's modest attitude.

She cleared her throat and said, "first of all, don't think that everything will be all right when you enter the Lei family. As the future master mother of the Lei family, I'm afraid that apart from your family background, other abilities are far from enough."