☆, Chapter 90 His world welcomes her color
Shu Wanning was completely unaware of his actions.
When he went to work, he stuffed her new tie into her hand and watched her tie it before leaving.
The physical discomfort subsided as she rested, and she returned to her room and looked at the things that filled her room.
"Xiaomei, find a few people to help me move my things."
Xiaomei, who was downstairs, heard the noise, put down the flowers in her hand and went upstairs with the people, asking as she ran: "What are you moving, Madam?"
Shu Wanning stood at the door and pointed inside the room: "Help me move the clothes to Wen Yuci's room."
Hearing this, Xiaomei's eyes suddenly widened: "No problem, no problem, Madam, please move aside, we will move right away!"
Her execution ability has always been the best, and she led people to move her things one by one.
Uncle Qiao came upstairs with a smile and said, "Young Madam, everything you ordered has arrived."
"Okay, let them send it to the master bedroom."
She didn't want to disrupt the original layout of the room, so she simply made the rocking chair, dressing table and snack cabinet all of the same style.
All of this was arranged a week ago. Uncle Qiao knew everything, but he still helped her hide it from Wen Yuci.
Looking at Wen Yuci's dark bed sheets, Shu Wanning frowned in dissatisfaction.
After a busy afternoon, Shu Wanning took some snacks and went upstairs to watch a movie. Wen Yuci downstairs just happened to come back from get off work early.
He made his way back to the bedroom, opened the door, and stopped dead in his tracks.
He blinked several times to make sure he didn't open the wrong door.
There were many more of Shu Wanning's things in the house.
The cold tables and chairs on the balcony were replaced with warm yellow rocking chairs, and the black sofa was given more colorful pillows.
On the dressing table were her bottles and jars, and the dark four-piece bed set had turned into a warm yellow embroidered with small flowers.
There is her bunny night light by the bed and flowers on the table.
The room, which had remained unchanged for more than ten years, welcomed its long-awaited hostess.
He walked over and touched the soft sheets, a smile slowly spreading across his face, filling the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
Cen You was right. No matter how successful they were outside, they had to sleep on the colorful sheets arranged by their wives when they returned home.
Shu Wanning is a person who likes colors very much. Although her clothes are simple in color, her daily necessities are colorful.
There's just one thing: she doesn't like the color pink.
Xiaomei happened to come and deliver a doll. Wen Yuci tilted his head to look at her and asked, "Where is she?"
"The young lady is watching a movie upstairs."
Xiaomei used to be very afraid of Wen Yuci, but now, her expression remained unchanged, and the only thing she was thinking about was her young lady.
He glanced at the doll in her arms and watched her put the things in various corners of the room.
Suddenly he thought of something, walked over and opened the cloakroom, and lowered his head to hide the smile on his face.
The cloakroom, which was originally empty, is now filled with her dresses.
Next to his shoe cabinet were the shoes she had carefully selected.
His gray world finally welcomed the color that belonged to him.
Upstairs, Shu Wanning was watching an animated movie with popcorn in her arms. She found it too sweet and only ate a few bites.
Soon, the door was opened by Wen Yuci, who was wearing a black shirt and a black printed tie.
She looked up and saw that he was smiling faintly.
When he came closer, she wanted to ask him why he came back so early, but she didn't expect him to put his arms around her neck and kiss her.
After the kiss, Shu Wanning looked at the lipstick mark on his lips and took out a tissue to wipe her mouth.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
Wen Yuci rubbed the corner of his lips and chuckled: "The room is well decorated."
He sat next to her, forcefully took her hand, and interlocked their fingers.
Shu Wanning tilted her head to look at the corners of his lips that showed a hint of satisfaction, and her heart felt nothing. This was the result she had expected long ago.
When Wen Yuming came home from get off work, he learned that Shu Wanning had moved to a new bedroom, and he was filled with excitement.
He touched the bank card in his pocket and ran out. Uncle Qiao followed him, confused: "Yuming, where are you going?"
He got into the car and waved to Uncle Qiao, "I have to hurry and look at houses! I can't disturb my brother and the others!"
The driver drove out of Qianyue Bay in a flash, and Wen Yuming in the car sighed with relief on his face.
"Okay, that's great~"
In the evening, Wen Yuci took Shu Wanning out, and his car stopped in the courtyard outside the garden.
After getting off the car, he said, "The basement is too dirty, wait for me here."
Not long after, Yan He brought the two out of the basement. They hadn't seen the sunlight for many days, and the sunlight was so bright that they couldn't raise their heads.
Shu Wanning was originally playing games. She raised her eyelids to look at the two people who had lost weight, then withdrew her gaze indifferently.
Sirens sounded not far away, and police cars blocked the entrance to the park, helping Yan He to escort the people into the car.
Wen Yuci stood there with a calm expression.
Shu Wanning walked over, held his hand tightly and looked at him: "It's late, let's go home."
In the darkness of the night, the police car drove away. Wen Yuci withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and smiled bitterly.
He said, “I want to go to the cemetery.”
"I'll accompany you."
It started raining again on the way.
After getting off the car, Wen Yuci held an umbrella and handed it to Shu Wanning in front of the tomb.
He said, "It's raining, just hold the umbrella for me."
He didn't want her to kneel on the wet ground, so Shu Wanning nodded and agreed to his request this time.
He knelt in front of his mother's grave, silent and speechless. Shu Wanning stood behind him, holding a black umbrella over their heads.
The raindrops hit the umbrella with unusually heavy sound. The wind blew past, making the corners of his eyes red.
After a long silence, he stood up, took the umbrella from Shu Wanning, put his arm around her shoulders and left the cemetery.
Wen Yuanguo, the thorn that had weighed on his heart for so many years, was finally removed on this day.
The rain lasted all night. Shu Wanning lay in bed and for the first time she sighed that he was such a delicate person.
Out of consideration for her feelings, he could endure it just to let her have a good rest.
Listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, she stared at the bathroom door until Wen Yuci came out wrapped in a bath towel.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Wen Yuci asked her, and after drying his hair, he brushed it back.
Shu Wanning: "You look good."
Amused by her words, he sat on the bed and rubbed her earlobe with his hand.
"Are you going to Sheng'an tomorrow?" he asked.
Shu Wanning nodded: "I'll go in the morning and come find you in the afternoon."
Thinking of Cyril's words, he said, "Everyone at Yuhe's place wants to see you."
Hearing this, Shu Wanning got up from the bed and looked at him: "Then can you find me an oral teacher?"
"It's okay, most of them can speak Chinese."
"I still want to learn a little bit. It's always good to have more skills."
Wen Yuci nodded in agreement. Whatever she wanted, he would naturally satisfy her.
Seeing that she was a little sleepy, he lifted the quilt and lay down, inviting her: "Go to sleep."
Shu Wanning's eyes swept across his waist and abdomen, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Is it a simple sleep?"
"simple."
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