Chapter 647

Wan Jingting looked at him coldly, dropped a word, opened his umbrella, hugged Tong en, ignored the passers-by, went straight through the rain curtain and got on the black car.

The car starts slowly. Tong en and her two children are sitting in the back seat. She looks out of the window. Lin Han is still standing in front of the library.

She looked at the cold man in the co pilot's seat and thought of what happened just now. She really made a sweat for Linhan.

Thanks to wanlaozi, he has a good character and doesn't mind.

Tong en is very glad that the old man likes the two children so much, but today is the first time that she meets the old man. It's a bit embarrassed and etiquette lost.

This is the place where Zhizhi grew up. He is familiar with everything here. During the time when he left tong en, Qiqi also lived here with Zhizhi. Unexpectedly, the two children had a very good relationship with this man.

The room is spacious, but Mr. Wan lives alone all the year round. It's very cold here. The old man also needed company, so he raised a white Samo to relieve his melancholy.

Wanjia, private mansion

The housekeeper looked at the whole carriage, especially the two young masters, who were more and more lovely. With a knowing smile, he said, "master, please invite the second young master's family back to dinner."

The window was slowly rolled down, revealing a cold face. Wan Jingting raised his eyes and asked, "what's the matter?"

A middle-aged man got out of the car with a black umbrella, walked to this side, bent down and knocked on the window, shouting: "second young master."

Grandfather? That's Wan Lao.

"It's grandfather's car." Zhizhi lies on the window to see clearly, then turns to tell Tong en.

The car slowly drives into the imperial scenic spot, but it is stopped by a luxury Rolls Royce at the corner. Han Cheng slams on the brake in an emergency. Just about to lose his temper, he looks at the car In the twinkling of an eye, he looked at Wan Jingting.

Looking at the man in the co pilot's seat from Tong en's point of view, her handsome face is vividly reflected in her eyes. She can't help but smile, and she doesn't know what she's laughing at. The man Yu Guang catches the smile of the corner of the woman's mouth, frowns and turns his face to one side.

It rained heavily, the air was full of damp smell, and the vehicles and pedestrians on the road were all busy passers-by in the city.

Han Cheng's lips to the man show that no one in the whole group dares to say a word at this time. The little prince is worthy of being the little prince.

Wan Jingting did not speak, but turned up the heating in the car.

“……”

The children's voice of Qiqi said: "Mom, are you really not cold? Dad is like a big refrigerator. It's so cold. "

Tong en laughed, touched the faces of the two children and said, "it's OK. Mom will not be cold when she sees you."

Qiqi takes out a tissue to help her wipe the raindrops from her hand. Zhizhi is holding her cold hand.

After the simple greetings, it was time for the meal. Delicious dishes were put on the exquisite table one after another. Tong en didn't allow the two children to eat first, but wan Laozi took the two children's big chicken legs with his own chopsticks and said with a smile, "eat it. It's your own home. You can't be polite to me."

With permission, Qiqi knows that his fingers are moving, and nibbles on the big chicken leg with relish.

Tong en saw that the two children did not eat properly. He took out a few pieces of paper to help wipe their greasy chin and said to Wan Laozi, "before my grandfather eats, you two will eat. Do you know what my grandfather likes to eat?"