Chapter 138 The Joy of Housewarming
The early morning moon looked cool and distant, Ke Nansheng leaned against the balcony railing and looked at the moon, feeling empty in his heart. All the flowers in the courtyard have been cleared away by the people from Lurong Company, and even the roses around the fence and the flowers tied to the door have been cleaned up.
Weiwei doesn't like pompous things, and even more hates ignorant people. She was born a strong person and never felt inferior because of her birth. It will not be sensitive and lost because others look down on it. She is persistent and tireless.
And what about him? Ke Nansheng lowered his head and stared at the information on the phone again. Not being able to get close to Weiwei for three years, he felt a little unbearable. But he couldn't force Weiwei to change her mind, let alone affect her passion for struggle.
What kind of person will Weiwei become in three years' time?
Ke Nansheng sighed deeply. No matter what kind of person Weiwei becomes three years later, he will never give up on her and must marry her. In three years, it was enough for his mother Tan Ailin to give up her stubborn prejudice, enough for him to accumulate a deeper and more love for Weiwei in his heart. He also believes that in three years, Weiwei will be ready to accept his love, no longer run away, and face the future with him, no matter the storm or the bright spring.
Because he is the son of Ke Yicheng and Tan Ailin, he is unique and has the wealth and identity that others envy and desire. Ke Nansheng laughed at himself. He suddenly felt that Weiwei must think so too. In Weiwei's heart, he was just a rich second generation born with a golden spoon in his mouth. What reason does he have to love?
Ok, I will wait for you! !
After Weiwei sent Ke Nansheng a message, she finally got his reply. There was an inexplicable feeling of softness and grief in her heart. She hadn't been close to Ke Nansheng for three years, and she was afraid that he would never hear from him again. But she can only do this, and only if she has no distractions can she move forward bravely. Her ideal may seem out of reach, but what if it comes true! Instead of being criticized as unworthy of being Ke Nansheng's wife, why not work hard and strive to be as good as him.
Yingying pushed open the door with a slightly sullen face, and suddenly saw Weiwei sitting in the dark, she was so frightened that she gave a coquettish scolding.
What's wrong with you? Always so scary!
Second sister, aren't you staying at Ding Junhao's house tonight?
Weiwei didn't expect Yingying to come back at this time, it was already one o'clock in the morning. Usually at this time, Yingying had already taken a beauty sleep.
There are guests at his house, and it is not suitable for me to sleep there. After all, I haven't married into the Ding family yet! By the way, when we move tomorrow, bring me my mother's jewelry box and the bag that holds the passbook and bank card. In the hospital today, she told me to keep it for me, and she would take it to a new home when I picked her up and discharged.
Her mother didn't trust her, and Weiwei didn't have to prove it. From the luggage she had packed, she took out a wooden jewelry box with a lock and a purple document bag and handed them to Yingying. Yingying hugged the jewelry box and found that it was locked and could not be opened. She asked Weiwei for the key, and Weiwei shook her head.
Our mother is locked, so don't worry about letting you take it. She was too careful, her gold jewelry was not as heavy as the gold bracelet that Ding Junhao's mother gave me! Yingying smiled, covered her mouth and yawned, holding the jewelry box and turned to the bedroom. Weiwei caught up with her and asked her to put a bag on the outside of the jewelry box, so that it was easier to take out and not easy to be remembered.