Chapter 1693 Hi, it's nice to see you again 1
In December, a light drizzle fell endlessly.
A vibrant pale green appeared in front of the gray and gloomy villa, and in an instant, the long-silent building seemed to come alive.
When Song Jinhuan saw that the number on the doorplate was exactly the same as the address, the sadness she felt from being soaked by the rain vanished.
"Ding-dong"
"Ding-dong"
The villa was dimly lit.
A seven-year-old boy stood in front of the French windows, his body hidden by the curtains. His childish voice was directed at the twenty-six-year-old man who was reading a newspaper: "She's here."
The mature man, controlling his trembling hands, casually turned a page of the newspaper and said in a calm voice, "Oh, welcome."
The little boy frowned. "I need to change my clothes. As a gentleman, you should go and open the door for her."
"I haven't finished reading the newspaper yet."
Suddenly, a dark figure darted down from upstairs at lightning speed, passing the sofa and saying disdainfully, "Old men are always so fussy, I don't know what they're pretending to be."
Then, he couldn't wait to open the door.
Song Jinhuan waited for about a minute, wondering if no one was there, and raised her hand to press the button again.
The door suddenly opened.
I looked up.
He was a very handsome young man with a bright smile on his face. "Hello, I'm Wen Shiba, welcome!"
Although Song Jinhuan found his name strange, she still smiled politely and said, "Hello, my name is Song Jinhuan."
The darkness behind the boy, accompanied by her gentle voice, seemed to be pierced by a ray of sunlight squeezing through a tiny crack, gradually becoming brighter.
"I know." Wen Shiba's cheerful voice carried an unknown tenderness, and Song Jinhuan's heart skipped a beat.
She guessed that Sanjin must have given her advance notice and helped her establish a reasonable identity here, which was why the villa owner seemed so welcoming to her.
"You're soaked from the rain, come in and change your clothes!" Wen Shiba turned to the side, his face full of concern.
Just as Song Jinhuan stepped inside, a little boy in a suit appeared. He adjusted his red bow tie, raised his head, and said, "Sister Jinhuan, I'm Wen Xiaowu. It's a pleasure to meet you!"
Song Jinhuan's eyes lit up, and she leaned forward slightly, her voice unconsciously rising in a high-pitched tone, "Wow, you're so cute!"
He looks very much like Wen Shiba.
"Sister Jinhuan, you are very beautiful too!" Wen Xiaowu's eyes curved into crescent moons.
Before Song Jinhuan could respond, an irresistible force suddenly appeared on her arm, pulling her into the room.
She looked at Wen Shiba in astonishment, silently questioning his sudden rudeness.
Wen Shiba quickly closed the door, silently letting out a sigh of relief, while nervously explaining, "You got caught in the rain, and it's windy outside..."
It turns out he was concerned about her.
"Eighteen, you're so thoughtful."
As her praise faded, a soft cough came from across the room.
Song Jinhuan looked over and saw a mature and handsome face, almost identical to Wen Shiba's, except that his face and eyes had lost their youthful immaturity.
A deep, magnetic voice came through, "Hello, I am Wen Erliu."
"The family doctor will be here soon, Miss Song, please go upstairs and change your clothes." His tone was stiff, as if he were giving an order, but the content was full of undisguised concern.
"Your room is on the second floor, it's easy to find." Perhaps realizing the harshness in his tone, he softened his tone when he added again.
Song Jinhuan smiled and walked past them upstairs.
Once she was out of sight, Wen Xiaowu boasted, "She said I was cute!"
Wen Shiba scoffed, "Shameless! Changing clothes while I'm greeting you."
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