My Reborn Wife Is Delicately Pretty

In the afternoon, the dark clouds blocked the sun, and the whole sky was dark.    

    

A gust of wind blew.    

    

It indicated that a storm was coming.    

    

After Chuchen coaxed her son to have an afternoon nap, she wanted to take some time to draw a picture but realized that the weather had changed. She remembered the delicate flowers in the yard and quickly went downstairs to instruct the servants to move those flowers into the greenhouse.    

    

When everyone was in a hurry to move the flowers, Jun came. It was the bodyguards who sent her over.    

    

"Jun."    

    

Chuchen was quite surprised to see her. After all, the weather had changed. Looking at the sky, it was estimated that there would be a heavy rainstorm. People who did not have important matters usually would not go out in this kind of weather.    

    

Seeing the blind person walking stick in Jun's hand, Chuchen's heart tightened.    

    

Jun could not see. She did not know that the weather had changed.    

    

If she wanted to come over, the bodyguards would naturally send her over. They would not look at the weather.    

    

Jun's ending had already been changed. It was time for the heavens to return her bright eyes. Jun's eyes were big. If she recovered her light, her eyes would definitely be very beautiful.    

    

"Chuchen, is it going to rain?"    

    

When Jun was in the car, she did not feel the natural wind.    

    

When she got out of the car and was blown by the strong wind, she guessed it was going to rain. She smiled and said, "Luckily I came earlier."    

    

Chuchen went forward to support her, "It is going to rain. I got people to move those flowers into the greenhouse. Some flowers are especially difficult to raise and are especially delicate. A storm can blow them to pieces."    

    

The flowers and plants at the old house were all taken care of by the gardener.    

    

Every time the weather was bad, the gardener would move the delicate flowers into the greenhouse to avoid the rain and rain.    

    

"I heard from Jun Yan that Brother Junhao asked someone to bring a lot of flowers over."    

    

The two of them walked into the house and talked about their daily life.    

    

Jun Yan was now running around, busy preparing for the new clothing company and did not have time to find Jun to play with. Jun was bored at home, so she asked the bodyguards to send her to Ye Family.    

    

Ms. Lan hoped that her daughter would live like a normal person and regain her former vigor. She was very happy to see her walk out of the house. Even if she could not see the beauty of this world, she could feel it with her heart.    

    

Chuchen smiled sweetly, "I know him... This was the most romantic thing he had done in his life."    

    

He gave her flowers that filled the courtyard.    

    

The surprise was too great.    

    

It was also very romantic.    

    

"Didn't Brother Junhao write you a love letter or something?"    

    

Jun asked teasingly.    

    

In fact, a man like Ye Junhao would never write a love letter if he could guess the answer.    

    

"No."    

    

In the past, Ye Junhao loved her to the bottom of his heart. He didn't even confess to her, much less write a love letter to her.    

    

She had never written a love letter to him either.    

    

Mu Chuchen suddenly wanted to write a love letter, then send it out so that Ye Junhao could receive her love letter in the form of a letter. She wondered what kind of reaction he would have after receiving the love letter.    

    

"Brother Junhao's feelings are restrained."    

    

Mu Chuchen agreed with Jun's statement.    

    

The two of them went into the room and sat down. The maid poured a cup of water for each of them.    

    

"Where's Mu?"    

    

"He hasn't woken up yet."    

    

Chuchen leaned against the back of the sofa and looked at Jun with a smile. She teased, "Jun, did you receive a love letter?"    

    

Jun honestly admitted it and took out a stack of envelope from the bag she was holding on her arm. She placed the stack of letters on the coffee table, "I received it this morning. I don't know who sent it to me. No signature."    

    

After receiving so many love letters, she didn't let anyone read the contents of the letters. She put away all the love letters and brought a large stack of letters over to talk to Chuchen as if nothing had happened.    

    

She was still young and her mother would not allow her to fall in love and get married so quickly. She also did not have that intention.