Pampered wife in her arms: President, spoiled

Chapter 282 She suddenly had a new understanding of the word home

Tang Boxing looked at her back, thought deeply for a while, and then laughed.

Eric was naturally at a loss, neither what Wen Qing meant nor what Tang Boxing was laughing at, and asked,

"What does she mean by that?"

Tang Boxing glanced at him, touched his glass with him, and said, "It's nothing interesting, just let us concentrate on drinking and don't meddle in other people's business!"

Eric, "..."

The garden is very large, with a path paved with cobblestones. On one side of the path is a large leisure place, a large lawn, including some outdoor fitness equipment, as well as tables and chairs for people to rest, neatly and orderly. around.

On the other side is a beautiful sea of ​​flowers. The orange lights on the side of the road illuminate this neatly built garden. Wen Qing walks leisurely and looks at the plants including begonias, wild chrysanthemums, roses, and even Some of her relatively rare sunflowers, water lilies, Phalaenopsis, etc., although they have experienced vigorous growth in spring and summer and prosperity again in early autumn in this month, the flower plants have gradually slowed down and entered a dormant state, but they look like blooming flowers The clusters of flowers and green plants of various shapes are neatly arranged, but they add a bit of warmth to the biting cold in late autumn and early winter.

At first glance, such a beautiful scenery does not look like it was carefully managed by a rough man like Eric. Wen Qing thought, even if a special person is hired to cultivate it, without the sincere care of the owner, it is impossible to present such an emotional effect. Her beauty can only be attributed to Xiang Nuan.

Although Tang Boxing, Huo Ziyan, and Feng Siwei no longer live here, but a 20-year-old girl like Xiang Nuan can maintain this family so beautifully, whether she likes her or not, Wen Qing really admires her of.

Suddenly thought of the word home. In fact, Wen Qing had never had a special understanding or imagination of the meaning of this word before.

Just like many people think that a home is a house, and in the house are relatives who are related to them by blood or husbands who will live together in a legal relationship in the future, living a stable and stable life together.

Just like the previous Wen family, no matter whether I feel happy staying there or not, that is my home.

But at this moment, seeing the scene in the garden, she suddenly had a new understanding of the word home.

This kind of cognition didn't come to mind when she just came here and saw the intimate relationship between them, and it didn't come to her when Xiang Nuan expressed that kind of lofty and great love to her.

Instead, it was a whim when I saw this gorgeous and charming scene in the dark now after all my thoughts had settled down.

This word should not only be limited to blood relationship and the burden of identity, but a paradise for everyone's soul, a shelter from the wind, just like the feeling of peace when seeing this garden, the feeling of wanting and needing.

"looking at what?"

Huo Ziyan's voice suddenly came from the side, interrupting Wen Qing's thoughts at this time.

Wen Qing turned her head and looked at the man who came to her side at some point. He was dressed in comfortable casual clothes. His handsome face was a little blurred by the dim street lights in the garden in the night, but the one he usually saw was too indifferent. At this time, the rigid and outstanding facial features are a little soft and kind.

(End of this chapter)