Si Ye's little ancestor lost his vest again

Chapter 47 047: When she was a teenager, she wanted a set of painting tools

Qin Yue smiled, her youthful face brimming with relief, "I never expected that Wan Wan would have such a successful day, it really gave me a face!"

"I thought about it carefully today. She seemed to really love drawing when she was a child. She once begged me to buy her a set of painting tools."

She put the vegetables on the plate and went to peel the shrimp again, "It's a pity that you were not feeling well at that time, I was too busy worrying about you, so I didn't take her words to heart, and she didn't mention it again, so I just forgot! "

After a pause, she turned around and looked at Wen Qin with nervousness and guilt in her eyes, "Xiaoqin, you said Wanwan...you don't blame your mother, do you?"

Wen Qin pinched the fork tightly, her knuckles were white, but her face remained calm, and she smiled slightly, "It's been so many years, even if she was a little disappointed at the time, she should have let it go by now!"

"Well, it's also..." Qin Yue nodded, put down the kitchen knife suddenly, and walked towards the living room.

After a while, she took a beautifully packaged box and put it on the dining table, and asked Wen Qin with a smile, "Hey, this is the painting box I bought in the city center today, please help my mother to have a look, tonight Do you like the party?"

In my impression, this is the first time since Wen Wan came back when she was 12 years old, her mother prepared a gift for her in such a serious manner.

A painting kit.

About Wen Wan's childhood expectations.

After such a long time, mother can still remember this incident so clearly. It seems that Wen Wan is not so insignificant in her heart.

Wen Qin gritted her teeth indiscriminately, with a smile on her face, "This box looks very good, but..."

Qin Yue frowned as she watched her daughter hesitate to speak, "Just what?"

Wen Qin put away her hands shyly, bit her lip, as if afraid to speak, in a dilemma.

An ominous premonition arose in Qin Yue's heart, and she asked urgently, "This child...he stopped talking halfway through the conversation. He was really anxious. Tell me quickly, what's wrong!"

"Wanwan seems to have met some rich people. She probably doesn't like this set of boxes now..."

After Wen Qin finished speaking, seeing Qin Yue's sudden change of expression, she felt complacent.

Wanwan, don't blame me for snitching.

All of this is your own fault, who made you not love yourself!

……

Downtown, Jingran Restaurant——

In the quiet and elegant private room, four people sat down around a round table. After Bailu ordered the meal, she held a cup of hot water and buried her head, the hot air lingering on her delicate face.

Zhou Yishen wanted to sit beside her, but for the first time, he was thin-skinned and remained silent for a long time.

Gu Chenglian and Wen Wandong chattered about, and occasionally, while she was looking at her phone, turning her head to talk to Bailu, she secretly took a few photos of her and sent them to Si Jinghe.

Si Jinghe: [Where is this, why are you with her? 】

Gu Chenglian smiled and typed back: [Even if I tell you, you won't be able to come, you'd better lie down in the hospital and recuperate! 】

Si Jinghe: [Your skin is itchy. 】

Gu Chenglian originally only wanted to tease Si Jinghe, but he never thought that this man is so angry!
Sighing helplessly, she replied: [Jingran Restaurant, Box No. 8. 】

Seeing Gu Chenglian's obscene smile, Zhou Yishen inquired, "Smiling so obscenely, what's the matter?"

Gu Chenglian turned off the phone, took a sip of water, and said with a mysterious smile, "Someone will come later—"

(End of this chapter)