Wen Jianmin murmured: "Xuanxuan is still young. Why don't you care about him and ask him to ask for trouble on such an occasion? Is Wenmo in trouble?"

Wenxuan not convinced: "I have no trouble with him, is Wenqiao, give me two slaps, fierce to death."

"Shut up Wen Jian was not popular, but turned to Xu Lu: "do you let him make trouble on such occasions? As a sister, don't you pull him? I lost my face in the end, don't you know? "

Xu Lu is in a trance.

Once upon a time, this kind of censure was given to Wen Qiao by Wen Jianmin, and she was always gloating as a spectator.

All of a sudden, the characters are changing.

The scolded person became her Xu Lu.

Wenjo, on the first floor, looked at her with both hands in his arms, with a smile of schadenfreude on his face.

Her heart resentful, but can only soft voice soft voice: "Uncle Wen, I'm not good, next time I will take good care of Xuan Xuan, I'm sorry."

She knows Wen Jianmin and knows that all excuses will only disgust him. The only thing she can do is to soften up and apologize.

The resentment against wenjo deepened.

Wenjo built his happiness on the suffering of others.

When Yu Mo and sister Wen came back, why did he come back

Wenqiao raised eyebrows and looked upstairs: "Wenxuan is looking for trouble, and I beat him up."

Wen Chi was angry when he heard it: "that boy is looking for trouble again. I'll teach him a lesson."

Wenqiao held him: "well, I've already taught you. You don't have to teach him again."

Wen Jianmin came down from the second floor in a hurry, with a clear goal and went straight to Wenqiao.

Wenchi and Wenmo, one on each side, stood beside Wenqiao. Under the crystal light, the three brothers and sisters became the most dazzling existence in the audience.

Wen Jianmin kept whispering: "whose children are those? They are really beautiful."

"Yes, it looks like a brother-in-law. The two boys are twins. It's a bit like that."

"Boys and girls are very good-looking."

Wen shook his fist, and his face was proud of himself.

That pride made wenjo want to laugh.

Why are you?

Wen Jianmin walked up to the three, and his attitude was particularly amiable: "Qiao Qiao, is Mr. Fu here?"

Wenqiao indifferently said: "whether he came or not has something to do with Wen Zong?"

Wen Jianmin choked: "how can you talk back with thorns?"

Wenqiao sneered: "how can general manager Wen return without long memory? I always talk like this. "

Wen Jianmin's face could not hang: "my adults do not have the same insight as your children. You are welcome to take Mr. Fu home when you have time."

Wenqiao eyes a little temperature did not: "sorry, I have only one home, in the Shuying road 219."

Wen Jianmin bit back teeth: "you child, don't be unreasonable, we are father and daughter after all, flesh and blood kinship is the most can not give up."

Wenqiao looked at him expressionless: "can't I give up? When your son was ill, you didn't say so. When we asked for money from you, you didn't say so. Mr. Wen is so old, how can you say something without any weight, just go back on it when you say it? "

Wen Qiao is not a person with good face. She doesn't mind turning over the crimes and dirty things that Wen Jianmin has committed.

Wen Jianmin knew the girl's temper, so he didn't intend to continue to pester the matter in front of so many people. He just slapped him on the shoulder: "it's a good thing that we little Mo are willing to speak."