Chapter 530

The compound.

Just after breakfast, I heard the car flute outside the door.

Wen Junshi's eyes were wide open, and suddenly he called out, "it's dad who's back!"

Jumping out of her chair, she walked out of the door quickly.

The door of the courtyard opened, and as soon as he heard Jingyu coming in, he saw a figure coming.

"Daddy

"Poetry."

Bending to pick up Wen Junshi, Wen Jingyu kisses her face, "do you miss your father?"

"Well." Wen Jun's poem made jin'er nod and hold Wen Jingyu's neck tightly.

Wen Jingyu carried her into the door. His wife came up and hugged him.

Wen Hanzhang rushed over, hugged his thigh and called him: "Dad! Dad

Wen Jingyu touched his son's head and looked at the little boy standing a few steps away.

"How are you, child?"

Xiao Bao pursed and nodded.

Wen Junshi said, "Dad, his name is Xiao Bao now."

"Little bag?" Wen Jingyu smiles, "did you get up?"

"Well." Embarrassed smile, Wen Jun poem buried in Wen Jingyu neck.

Behind him, someone came up and said something in Wen Jingyu's ear

After hearing this, Wen Jingyu bent over and put Wen Jun's poem on the ground.

He turned his head slightly and asked in a deep voice, "when did it happen?"

The man whispered again.

Wen Junshi returns to Xiaobao and quietly holds his hand.

Because she felt vaguely that her father and uncle were discussing the day.

Xiao Bao started with the boy for his own sake and beat him carelessly.

Sure enough, hearing that Jingyu's face became calm, he looked at Xiaobao.

"Dad." Wen Junshi called, blocking the bag behind him, "Dad."

My daughters are my father's little lovers in his last life and my little sweetheart in this life.

Wen Jingyu looked at his daughter like this, staring at himself with big round eyes. He could only sigh.

"Shishi, dad just wants to ask Xiaobao something."

"Dad, Xiao Bao didn't mean it!"

"Well?" Wen Jingyu puzzled, half squatted down, "what is not intentional?"

Ho!

Guess wrong?

Wen Junshi quickly said: "nothing, nothing."

Wen Jingyu waved for Xiao Bao, hugged him and asked, "Xiao Bao, have you thought of anything recently?"

Xiao Bao thought about it seriously and said softly, "I think Xiao Bao is a familiar name."

"Did he use that nickname before?" Shishi's mother said, "Jingyu, do you think it's possible?"

Wen Jingyu nodded and asked, "well, Xiao Bao, do you remember two people? A surname Mo, a surname Zhou? "

"Mo? Week

Reading these two words, Xiao Bao thought hard and shook his head, "I don't remember."

"All right." Patting his little shoulder, Wen Jingyu stood up.

"Bell!"

Suddenly the doorbell rang at the gate.

Wen Jingyu's driver quickly went to open the door. When the door opened, a woman pulled a little boy to rush in.

"Is Mr. Wen back? Is Mr. Wen back

"This lady! madam! Stop The driver stopped her with a frown.

Hearing the sound, Wen Jingyu walked from the house to the yard and looked at the woman, "what's the matter?"

As soon as the woman saw him, she cried out, "Mr. Wen! You have to decide for me

……

"Little bag!"

Shout a, Mo West dye suddenly sit up, blankly looking around.

"Sisi?"

Zhou Yanchen walked in quickly from the outside.

"Ah Chen." She held out her hand to him with a flat mouth.

Zhou Yanchen bent over to pick her up and put her in his arms.

The big palm patted her on the back, and he asked softly, "what's the matter? Have you had nightmares again? "

Mo Xi ran didn't speak. He leaned close to him, and his thin white fingers grasped his skirt.

The thin lips fell on her forehead, kissing gently, with tenderness and indulgence.

For a long time, Mo Xi ran calmed down, raised his head from his arms and asked him: "when do we go to find Xiao Bao?"

Zhou Yanchen hooked the hair on her cheek, not behind her ears, "we are in contact with people here, we have to wait for the news, we can't just rashly find the past."

Mo West dye pursed lips, thin brow light Cu.

He added, "remember? I told you that the people who take the bags are not ordinary people, so we can't just go and find people. We've come here, and we've made sure that Xiao Bao is OK. Don't worry too much, OK? "

"Well."

"Well, are you tired? Sleep again? "

When Zhou Yanchen spoke, he only heard "Gulu".Mo Xi dyed a red cheek and looked at him timidly.

Thin lips a hook, he to her nose on the kiss, "wash, and then eat."

When she tidied up, she found everyone on the sofa in the living room outside.

When she came out, everyone could not help looking at her.

They should have been talking about things just now, but she was sleeping in it. I'm sorry to think about it.

"Good morning, everyone."

Mo West dye finish saying, Fu Mingrui don't give face of smile voice, "early? It's still early? Xizi, it's already ten o'clock in the morning. "

"Shut up Zhou Yanchen gave him a low rebuke and gave him a cold stare.

Fu Mingrui closed his mouth and picked up his arm.

Mo Xi dyed his hair and blinked.

Zhou Yanchen put his arm around her shoulder and said in a low voice, "let's go. I'll take you something to eat."

"Don't you eat it?" She whispered.

Zhou Yanchen clenched his fist with one hand and put it on his lips with a light cough. "We ate it earlier."

All right.

She's a disgrace.

Take her to the dining room and let her have a late breakfast. Zhou Yanchen goes back to the living room.

As soon as I came in, I met the sight of baijingcheng.

He suddenly retracted, with a pale smile on his lips.

Just now that wipe line of sight, toward restaurant direction.

Zhou Yanchen knows who he is looking at and can't get it back.

There may be some discomfort in my heart, but it doesn't matter.

Baijingcheng is his brother, Thaksin.

Mo Xi Ran is his wife, he believes more.

That little woman's eyes full of her own, where will see others.

Sitting on the sofa, he put one leg on the other, with a leisurely posture.

Fu Mingrui asked him, "are we just waiting?"

He glanced over and said, "well."

"Just waiting?" Fu Mingrui never gives up.

"There's no choice but to wait," said Sheng Xingwen

Mo Xiran had breakfast and came back from the restaurant.

Zhou Yanchen stretched out his hand to her. She came over and sat down with him.

More and more pampered, she did not want to worry about who's vision, just want to rely on him.

His arm circle her in the arms, slender fingers casual play with her hair draped in the shoulder, soft lingering.

"Hum..."

The mobile phone on the tea table suddenly vibrated.

Phoenix eyes flash, Zhou Yanchen leaned to pick up the phone, looked at the number above, he pressed answer.

"Hello, it's me."

……

"Xiao Bao, Shi Shi, is what this aunt said true?"

Wen Jingyu looked at the two children sternly and asked in a deep voice.

Xiao Bao pursed her lips and said nothing.

Wen Juanshi pointed to the boy and said, "Dad, he bullied me first. Xiaobao just helped me. Besides, Xiaobao didn't mean it."

In the last sentence, Wen Jun's voice dropped.

Wen Jingyu took a look at Xiao Bao and said, "although we are not your parents, since you are in our family, you are our children. If you do something wrong, you have to take responsibility bravely. Do you understand?"

"Daddy Wen Junshi couldn't believe it, "Dad, he bullied me first!"