He Is Warmer Than Time

In the car, Wen Huihui was sitting on pins and needles, and her eyes flickered: "Xiao Ran, don't bother, I'll just take the bus home."

"No trouble."

Song Ran smiled, and Wen Huihui's heart trembled.

Along the way, Song Ran didn't say anything, and didn't expose her to the scene of Wen Huihui stuffing the sample paper into her table, just sitting so calmly.

The car drove to Zhongshan Road, passed a textile factory, a clothing store, and a silver dollar shop in turn. Then, it came to a small house in front of it, and the car stopped steadily.

That's right, Wen Huihui lives in a bungalow behind the Yuanguan Food Shop on Zhongshan Road.

Wen Huihui's parents divorced when she was fourteen years old. Her father Wen Limin and her mother Lin Xiulan worked as ordinary workers in the steel plant. Her father was fair and gentle, and got up with Du Limei who opened the dance hall. Mom pulled the divorce certificate, then married Du Limei, lived in a bungalow, and became the manager of the ballroom.

When Wen Limin and Lin Xiulan divorced, Lin Xiulan desperately tried to grab Wen Huihui's custody rights, but Wen Huihui voluntarily followed Wen Limin. Lin Xiulan was heartbroken. Song Ran did not understand Wen Huihui's actions at the time.

However, Wen Huihui said that her mother worked hard alone and had to raise her, which made her worse. She didn't want to burden her mother. Song Ran thought she was really filial.

Now it seems that the Wen family’s father and daughter are in the same line, they are both snobbery who climbed the dragon and attached the phoenix. At the age of fourteen, Wen Huihui knew that her mother who worked in a steel factory and got dead wages had no future. Family affection was nothing to her. Mother can give up.

What's so strange about such a person betraying his friends?

Song Ran shook his head. The previous self was naive.

The car stopped, Wen Huihui pulled the door and rushed down like a pardon. Song Ran also got out of the car with her. Wen Huihui looked at her defensively: "Xiao Ran, thank you for sending me back. It's getting late, you Go home quickly, lest your father and your sister worry about it."

Song Ran took her shoulders and smiled calmly: "It's all here, don't you want me to have dinner?"

After finishing speaking, he took Wen Huihui's shoulders and forced her to walk inside.

Passing by the small courtyard, there is a little boy playing a walker in the courtyard. The babysitter is holding a bell in his hand to make the children play. Seeing Wen Huihui's figure, his chin is raised to the sky, and his face looks like he doesn't look up. Naturally, he didn't give Song Ran a good face.

Song Ran called auntie openly, and the auntie nanny pushed the little boy into the bungalow contemptuously.

Song Ran embraced Wen Huihui and walked in.

Wen Huihui discovered that she is completely passive now, she doesn't even know what Song Ran wants to do, she can only follow Song Ran step by step.

Du Limei dressed in a burgundy satin dress, short hair with hot fireworks, and a cigarette between her fingers. She walked slowly down the stairs, her eyes flashed to Wen Huihui, her tone indifferent: "I'm back, let's eat."

Wen Huihui's low-pitched, low-pitched anger, Song Ranquan was watching, her mouth smiled and sarcastically, with her biological mother, although her life was poor, she would not be able to endure such humiliation. All of Wen Huihui's current situation, He took the blame.

Song Ran raised his face and looked at Du Limei with a smile: "Aunt Du, I heard that your birthday is approaching."

Wen Huihui shook, what did Song Ran want to do?

ps: Brother Jingxing will come out in the next chapter~