Yang Shuwen unnatural smile, line of sight across the face calm late, "casual look."
"Mrs. Wen Shao."
Chi Wan also said hello to her, and then took Wen Mo's arm and went in.
Yang Shuwen looked at the back of the two people side by side, quietly clenched the fist slowly released, his face also returned to the usual quiet and dignified.
In the living room, Wen song, who was reading the newspaper, looked up and saw the two people, frowning.
He has heard about the news that Chi Wan and Wen Mo have been reunited. He has been persuading and warning his son, but it's no use at all.
As time goes by, he no longer wastes his words. Anyway, with him, this kind of woman can never be his daughter-in-law!
"Here you are." He asked, "how many days are you going to stay this time?"
Hearing the deep meaning of murmur, he punted, "I'll leave after watching the play."
Then he turned to tardiness and said, "come on, follow me upstairs."
It's too late to say hello. Don't look at it all the time.
Wen song's face sank when she ignored her attitude.
"Late, late, this is your etiquette?"
With the guarantee of Wen Mo, Chi Wan was not afraid at all. His mouth was full of fire.
"Do you want me to be satisfied with hearing the master's three bows and nine kowtows? It's a pity that Mr. Wen is still alive. I'm afraid he can't stand my big gift. "
This speech, smell the corners of the mouth without trace of a smile, smell song's rage is all presented in the face.
"How dare you! Send someone for me and get this woman out of here
If it wasn't for Wen Mo's presence, he would have killed Chi Wan.
Wen Mo said that he would help Chi Wan. How could he break his promise.
"Father, since you are old, you'd better spend more time on self-cultivation. It's true that you didn't die. How can you accept her gift?"
“……”
Wen song's face was extremely cold. At last, he said with a smile instead of anger, "are you sure you want to fight me? Don't think you have made some achievements now, even I can't hold you down! You've only been in politics for a few years. Do you really think that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers? "
Compared with his angry face, Wen Mo always played down the general's style.
"It's said that Lianpo is old, but in my eyes, you don't even deserve to lift shoes for him. Why should I be afraid of you?"
Smell loose Mou light a cold, don't give this kid a little lesson, I'm afraid is no good!
"It's said that you are in charge of a project recently. Believe it or not, as long as I say one word, I can make you lose all your hard work in one month?"
Chi Wan looks anxiously at Wen Mo, but sees a meaningful smile in his eyes, which makes her feel relieved instantly.
This guy is wilting. It's no use worrying her.
He didn't worry about going upstairs. He took Chi Wan's hand and sat directly opposite Wen song. He said without hesitation, "it seems that you're staring at me these days. "
holding Wen Mo's hand, Chi Wan's disgust for the dead old man rose to a new level.
Wen Song said grandly, "you are my son. In case you make a mess, it's not me who will clean up the mess for you?"
Under his cold expression, he was unabashedly proud.
Wen Mo was not angry but laughed, "clean up the mess for me? Why don't you tell me, what have you helped me over the years? Well
“……”
A look of embarrassment flashed across Wen song's face.