My Wife is a Beautiful CEO Chapter 433: [Dried rose petals]
Chapter 433 [Dried Rose Petals]
Shown in front of Lin Ruoxi and Yang Chen, is a magnificent room with more than 50 square meters.
At the other end of the room is a balcony overlooking the outer courtyard. There are black carved metal tables and chairs on the balcony. Several green plants are shaking in the early spring.
The white tulle is swaying by the wind, and the mellow light spreads into the dust-free wooden floor.
Lin Ruoxi walked into the room and touched the older TV cabinet. On her left, a large bed more than two meters wide.
Wang Ma has long been replaced by her bedding, and the three white wooden closets in the room are also full of expensive clothes such as Lin Ruoxi.
In the right corner of the room is a small passage leading to closet and the toilet. Naturally, there is also a lot of luggage that Lin Ruoxi brought here, but the Wang Ma dare not touch it, so put it there for the time being.
A western landscape painting hangs on the wall above the big bed, and the yellow flowers across the mountains seem to sweep a fragrant wind. In fact, there is indeed a faint fragrance in this room.
Yang Chen can tell that this fragrance is not in the original room of Lin Ruoxi, but left by the original Master here.
Of course, this description is a bit strange, except that many things of Lin Ruoxi mother Xue Zijing are still stored in this room, such as some crafts, such as some books you liked during your lifetime, and some stationery.
The dressing table is also a thing of that era. The mirror has been wiped and bright.
The photo frame on nightstand is an old photo.
Lin Ruoxi walked over, while picking up the photo frame, slowly sat on the soft big bed, and rubbed the three people in the photo, fascinated.
Yang Chen stepped forward, distinguished and recognized the two women inside, namely the late Old Chairman and Xue Zijing, and Xue Zijing held a baby girl in her arms, wrapped in a white wool blanket, which should be Lin Ruoxi When I was young.
The Xue Zijing at that time looked like the Lin Ruoxi of today, but it was a little milder than the cold and beautiful of Lin Ruoxi, with a faint smile on her face.
Lin Ruoxi mumbled a few words, and couldn't understand what it was, then lowered the photo frame and opened the drawer of nightstand.
Nothing in the drawer has been moved by Wang Ma. After all, it was moved in yesterday, and there was no space to clean up, so when I opened the drawer, I slightly raised the dust.
Lin Ruoxi reached out and waved the dust away. Only the contents in the drawer could be seen clearly, but it was a thick photo album and some dried rose petals.
Yang Chen is feeling aside, oneself's mother-in-law who has never met is really a sentimental lady, do you have any rose petals in this drawer? Could this be a makeup drawer?
Lin Ruoxi's attention was attracted to the past by the album. When she saw the old photo of nightstand, she recalled too many memories of already. At this moment, she couldn't wait to take the album out.
I suddenly realized that there was Yang Chen around me, Lin Ruoxi frowned, and thought about it. There was no embarrassing photo in oneself when I was young. It seems that memory didn't have it.
Yang Chen was also very interested to look at the contents of the old album, so he sat on the side of Lin Ruoxi.
Lin Ruoxi felt that the whole bed was a bounce, slim eyebrows flicked, "Slightly, what to do if the bed is broken."
"No, we are not Fatty, just move a little, this bed won't break," Yang Chen said.
"Really rude", Lin Ruoxi said, "Separate a bit, it's too tight. I'm not comfortable with you like this."
"I didn't feel separated, so I'm more comfortable", Yang Chen just smiled and finished, and suddenly felt why this conversation was so ambiguous, so could not help laughing.
Lin Ruoxi was about to look at the photo. Why did this guy suddenly burst into laughter like a nerve and asked curiously, "What happened to you?"
Yang Chen reached to the ear of Lin Ruoxi with a bit of fun, exhaling the heat and saying, "If the conversation we just heard was heard by outsiders, what would people think of?"
Lin Ruoxi thought about it for a while, thinking of Yang Chen, which didn't learn well, and immediately understood it, Jiao pink one piece, panting with rage glanced at Yang Chen, ignored him, and opened the album on hand.
The first page of the album makes the two very accidental/surprised. It is not a family photo in imagination, but a private photo of Xue Zijing.
The Xue Zijing in it was wearing the uniform of the blue and white sailor suit of that era, standing at the gate of a middle school, with a sweet smile. The photo already is yellow, but it can still be clearly identified that the school is a Beijing middle school.
"Your mom is Beijing?" Yang Chen asked.
Lin Ruoxi thought for a while, shook the head, "I don't know, Mother's parents have all emigrated overseas. I had little news when I was a kid. I didn't mention Grandmother with mother, maybe."
Looking back again, most of them are photos of Xue Zijing's growth process. Although they are not the same as the two originally thought, obviously Lin Ruoxi is very interested in knowing the mother's life.
This has to be said as a sadness. After the mother dies, the daughter will have the opportunity to see the memory of these times.
After turning over a dozen pages, there were suddenly more group photos in the photos of Xue Zijing.
The other girl in the photo, both of them looked familiar, and distinguished carefully. Isn't this Guo Xuehua! ?
Lin Ruoxi and Yang Chen glanced at each other. They heard that Guo Xuehua had talked about her friendship with Xue Zijing, which is a good sister relationship. This time it was confirmed again.
Two spring orchids and chrysanthemums, girls with different looks, left a lot of marks on the high school photos. Then, in the college era, the two still appeared together, and at that time Of them, already really became a big girl.
"Your Mother really looks like you", Yang Chen couldn't help but sigh.
Lin Ruoxi gave him a dissatisfied glance, "Are you so comparable? I'm very similar to my Mother".
Lin Ruoxi was obviously a little proud when she said this. In her heart, she is still proud of having a beautiful mother. Perhaps the pride of Correct makes her extra awe to her mother. In Xue Zijing During my lifetime, I didn't dare to be close to my mother kiss.
Yang Chen smiled, and it was strange to say this.
When I turned it over again, the picture finally changed again, and this change made Lin Ruoxi and Yang Chen stagnation almost instantly.
I just saw a photo on the lakeside where Xue Zijing and Guo Xuehua stood pretty beside a tall and handsome man who looked a lot older than his two daughters and very mature.
This is nothing, the point is, this man, Yang Chen and Lin Ruoxi all know —— Ning Guangyao! Prime Minister Ning! ?
Ning Guangyao was younger than he is now, but he can still clearly recognize it, and his general appearance has not changed much.
Yang Chen's mind suddenly turned too many thoughts ...
When I first met, Ning Guangyao kept staring at Lin Ruoxi, but that was obviously not the man's eyes on women ...
Following, Ning Guangyao was encountered in the headquarters. He resolutely demanded that Yang Pojun treat Guo Xuehua well and not allow Guo Xuehua to be detained ...
After that, go to her mother's Grandmother cemetery with Lin Ruoxi, and see the black Audi car under the mountain. The bunch of Lin Ruoxi said that Purple Berry Flower sent by people all year round ...
A thought that was originally speculative. At this moment, Yang Chen felt scalp numbness, and then looked at that expression a little bit confused and confused Lin Ruoxi, Yang Chen frown deeply, his face was solemn.
Lin Ruoxi didn't realize that the emotions around Yang Chen were so surging. At this moment, she was just surprised. How could mother and Ning Guangyao know each other?
"Wife, don't watch, let's go down for lunch", Yang Chen reached out, held down which page of the album, and smiled at Lin Ruoxi.
Lin Ruoxi came back, said with a frown: "I know what to eat, what's urgent, Wang Ma will call us."
"I want to eat your dishes", Yang Chen said in deadly earnest.
Lin Ruoxi gave him a glance, "Don't make a mess, Wang Ma with mother is in the kitchen, Zhenxiu is also helping, I can't get in at all. Take your hands off, I haven't finished watching it yet."
Yang Chen said, you can see if something really happened!
But oneself ca n’t tear the photo album, or make Lin Ruoxi dizzy. With the wisdom of Lin Ruoxi, you will definitely find that own is unusual, and you will also explore some hidden things.
Unfortunately, Yang Chen let go of his hand, just looking forward to the emergence of nothing explosive.
But bad things always happen at the moment when they are least willing to happen ...
Lin Ruoxi only turned one page, and there appeared a picture that made Yang Chen depressed to think that the fist broke the bedboard ...
That was a photo that was extraordinarily large, but there was no Guo Xuehua on it, it was just Xue Zijing and Ning Guangyao.
What is even more difficult to ignore is that Xue Zijing is a small bird leaning against Ning Guangyao's arms, and Ning Guangyao is full of love in his eyes.
This photo should be taken in a photo studio. At that time, no one except the lovers ran to the photo studio to take such a photo like wedding dress! ?
At the white edge of one side of the photo, there are still people using pens to write down a few lines of ink-colored handwriting. It is clearly visible to this day ...
"I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the tail of the Yangtze River.
Si Ri Si Jun does not see Jun, drink Yangtze River.
When will this water be closed, and when will this hate end.
I only wish that my heart resembles my heart, and I will not be disappointed "...
When Lin Ruoxi's soft voice finished reading these words, she originally had a powder of pretty face and already deathly white, thin lips trembling, two hands holding the album, the knuckles were slightly bent, stiff there.
The silence in the room is audible.
Yang Chen can hear, the shuddering heartbeat sound of Lin Ruoxi is so embarrassing, shocked and disturbed.
"That ... Ruoxi Darling (treasure), what do these poems mean?", Yang Chen tried to draw Lin Ruoxi's attention and relax her mood.
Lin Ruoxi has been boring for a long time, did not answer, but just turned to the album on the next page ...
This time, it is a few smaller photos, but without exception, they are all Xue Zijing and Ning Guangyao laughing together, even a lot of photos, they can be found that they took oneself, You and I, My Dear affection, but only slightly You can feel it at a glance.
Until the end, a photo was different, or ... it was incomplete ...
That's a photo that has been torn halfway. Only Xue Zijing is left in the photo, wearing a floral white dress that complements her temperament, smiling like a flower.
Beside her, there was another person who was torn off.
The photo was directly stuffed in the album, but it was n’t clipped in, so when Lin Ruoxi picked up the photo, I saw two ancient words written on the back of the scribble: "There are thousands of styles, even more people say ".