My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Shown in front of Lin Ruoxi and Yang Chen is a bright room with more than 50 square meters.

At the other end of the room is a balcony overlooking the outer courtyard, with black carved metal tables and chairs, and a few pots of green plants trembling in early spring.

The white tulle was swayed by the wind, and the mellow light spread into the dust-free wooden floor.

Lin Ruoxi walked into the room and reached out to touch the older TV cabinet. On her left was a large bed over two meters wide.

Mother Wang had already put on her futon, and the three white wooden wardrobes in the house were also full of expensive clothes from Lin Ruoxi.

In the right corner of the room, there is a small passage leading to an old wardrobe room and a toilet. There are naturally a lot of luggage that Lin Ruoxi moved here, but the Queen Mother did not dare to touch it, so she put it there for the time being.

Above the big bed, a western landscape painting hangs on the wall, and the yellow flowers that spread over the mountains seem to sweep the fragrance.In fact, this room also exudes a faint fragrance.

Yang Chen could tell that the fragrance was not in Lin Ruoxi's original room, but was left by the original owner here.

Of course, this description is a little strange, but many things of Lin Ruoxi's mother Xue Zijing are still stored in this room, such as some handicrafts, such as some favorite books during his lifetime, and some stationery.

The dressing table was also a thing of that era, the mirror was wiped and it was as bright as new.

In the picture frame on the bedside table is an old photo.

Lin Ruoxi walked over and, while picking up the photo frame, slowly sat down on the soft bed, rubbing the three people in the photo, stunned.

Yang Chen stepped forward and recognized the two women who were the late old president and Xue Zijing, and Xue Zijing held a baby girl in her arms, wrapped in a white velvet blanket, it should be Lin Ruoxi's appearance as a child.

At that time, Xue Zijing looked like Lin Ruoxi, but she was a little more gentle than Lin Ruoxi, and she had a faint smile on her face.

Lin Ruoxi murmured a few words, and could not hear clearly, then put down the photo frame and opened the drawer of the bedside table.

The mother in the drawer didn't move much. After all, she moved in yesterday and didn't have any room to clean up, so when the drawer was opened, a little dust was raised.

Lin Ruoxi reached out and waved away the dust, and the things in the drawer were real, but it was a thick photo album and some dried rose petals.

Yang Chen sighed aside, his mother-in-law who had never met her was really a sentimental lady, what rose petals are there in this drawer?Could it be a makeup drawer?

Lin Ruoxi's attention was attracted by the album. Seeing the old photo of the bedside table, she was already reminded of too many memories, and she couldn't wait to take out the album at the moment.

Suddenly realizing that Yang Chen was still around, Lin Ruoxi frowned, thinking about whether he had any embarrassing photos when he was a child, and he seemed to have no pictures in his memory before he opened the album with confidence.

Yang Chen was also very interested in seeing what was in the old album, so he sat beside Lin Ruoxi.

Lin Ruoxi felt a flick of the entire bed, Liu Mei frowned, "Take a light, what to do if you break the bed."

"Never mind, we are not fat, and a little move, this bed will not break.", Yang Chen said.

"It's rude." Lin Ruoxi said, "A little apart, it's too tight. I'm very uncomfortable like you."

"I didn't feel it apart, so I was more comfortable." Yang Chengang finished with a smile, and suddenly felt that this conversation was so ambiguous, so he couldn't help laughing.

Lin Ruoxi was about to look at the photos. Why did this guy suddenly laugh like a nervous nerve and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

Yang Chen got a little playful to the roots of Lin Ruoxi's ears, breathing out hot air and said: "If our conversation just now was heard by outsiders, guess what scene they would think of?"

Lin Ruoxi thought for a moment, thinking of Yang Chen's unsatisfactory thinking, and immediately understood it. He was very pink and glared at Yang Chen angrily. He ignored him and opened the album in his hand.

The first page of the photo album surprised the two of them, not even the imaginary family photos, but Xue Zijing's private photos.

Inside, Xue Zijing was wearing a student uniform like the blue and white sailor suit of that era, standing in front of a middle school with a sweet smile.The photo has been yellowed, but it can still be clearly distinguished that the school is a middle school in Yanjing.

"Your mother has always been from Yanjing?" Yang Chen asked.

Lin Ruoxi thought for a while and shook his head. "I don't know. My mother's family has emigrated overseas. I had little news when I was a kid. My grandmother and my mother didn't mention it. Maybe. Aunt Guo didn't mention that they had known each other since childhood. "

Looking back, most of them were photos of Xue Zijing's growth process. Although they were different from the original two, Lin Ruoxi was obviously interested in understanding his mother's life.

It has to be said that it is a kind of sorrow. After the mother dies, the daughter has the opportunity to see the memories of these times.

After turning over a dozen pages, Xue Zijing's photos suddenly had a few more photos taken.

The other girl in the group photo, both of them looked familiar, and distinguished carefully. Is n’t that Guo Xuehua?

Lin Ruoxi and Yang Chen glanced at each other, and the two had heard Guo Xuehua tell about her friendship with Xue Zijing, which was a good sister relationship, and this was confirmed once again.

Two Chunlan Qiuju, young girls with different looks, left a lot of marks on the pictures of the high school era. Then, in the college era, the two still appeared together, and at that time, they Has really become a big girl.

"Your mother is really like you." I felt before the tombstone that Yang Chen couldn't help but praise again.

Lin Ruoxi squinted him dissatisfiedly, "Is that what you compare? I am very similar to my mother."

When Lin Ruoxi said this, she was obviously a little bit proud. At the bottom of her heart, she was still proud of having a beautiful mother. Perhaps it was this kind of pride that made her extra awe of her mother. They dare not be close to their mothers.

Yang Chen smiled and smiled, and it felt weird to say what he said.

When I turned it over again, there was finally a change in the photos, and this change made Lin Ruoxi and Yang Chen dull almost instantly.

I saw that on a picture taken by the lake, Xue Zijing and Guo Xuehua stood pretty beside a tall and handsome man. The man seemed to be many years older than both women and very mature.

This is nothing, the key is, this man, Yang Chen and Lin Ruoxi both know Ning Guangyao!Premier Ning?

Although Ning Guangyao was younger, he was more heroic than he is now, but he can still clearly recognize it, and his general appearance has not changed much.

Suddenly, Yang Chen's mind turned too much

At the first meeting, Ning Guangyao continued to stare at Lin Ruoxi, but that was obviously not a man ’s gaze to a woman

Later, when Ning Guangyao was encountered in the headquarters, he so determinedly requested Yang Pojun to treat Guo Xuehua with kindness and was not allowed to close Guo Xuehua in confinement

After that, I went to the graveyard of her mother and grandmother with Lin Ruoxi and saw the black Audi car under the mountain.

A thought that had been guessed at the moment, at this moment, Yang Chen felt his scalp numb, and then looked at Lin Ruoxi, who was a bit confused and confused, and Yang Chen's brow was deep and his face was solemn.

Lin Ruoxi did not realize that Yang Chen's emotions around him were so surging. At this moment, she was just surprised. How could her mother and Ning Guangyao know each other?

"Wife, don't read it, let's go down for lunch." Yang Chen reached out his hand, pressed which page of the album, and smiled at Lin Ruoxi Road.

Lin Ruoxi came back to God, frowned and said, "I know what to eat, what's the matter, the Queen Mother will call us."

"I want to eat what you cook." Yang Chen was serious.

Lin Ruoxi gave him a white look, "Don't make trouble, the mother and mother are in the kitchen, and Zhenxiu is also helping. I can't even get in. You take it away, I haven't finished reading it yet."

Yang Chen thought, if you look at it again, maybe something really happened!

But he can't tear the album, or make Lin Ruoxi dizzy. With Lin Ruoxi's wisdom, he will definitely find himself unusual and will also explore some hidden things.

In desperation, Yang Chen let go of his hand and only hoped that there would be nothing explosive behind him.

However, bad things always happen at the most unwilling moment

Lin Ruoxi only turned a page, and a picture appeared that made Yang Chen feel depressed about the fist breaking the bed board.

It was a very big photo, but Guo Xuehua did not appear on it, just Xue Zijing and Ning Guangyao!

What is even more difficult to ignore is that Xue Zijing's bird is leaning on Ning Guangyao's arms, and Ning Guangyao is also full of love in his eyes.

This photo should be taken in a photo studio. At that time, except for lovers, who had nothing to go to the photo studio to take wedding photos like this?

On the white border on one side of the photo, some people used a pen to write a few lines of ink-colored writing by Juan Xiu.

"I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the end of the Yangtze River.

Day by day, no one sees the king, and drink the Yangtze River water.

When will this water rest, when will this hate be.

I only wish that the prince's heart resembles my heart, and he will never let his thoughts go."

When Lin Ruoxi's clear voice finished these words, her pretty pink face was already pale, her thin lips were trembling, and the two hands holding the album, the knuckles were slightly bent and stiff there.

The silence in the room was audible.

Yang Chen could hear that Lin Ruoxi's trembling heartbeat was so anxious, shocked, and uneasy.

"That Ruoxi baby, what do these poems mean?" Yang Chen tried to draw Lin Ruoxi's attention and let her relax.

Lin Ruoxi has been silent for a long time, did not answer, but just turned to the album on the next page

This time, there are a few smaller photos, but without exception, they are all photos of Xue Zijing and Ning Guangyao laughing together, and even many, and they can be found that they were taken by themselves. Your affection, just You can feel it with a slight glance.

Until the end, there was finally a photo that was different or incomplete

It was a picture that was torn in half. Only Xue Zijing was left in the picture, wearing a floral white dress that complemented her temperament, and smiled like flowers.

On her side, there was another person who was torn off.

The photo was stuffed directly in the album, not in it, so when Lin Ruoxi picked up the photo, he saw two ancient words scribbled on the back: "There are thousands of styles, but who are you talking about."