Ten minutes later, Wen Yan arrived.
Wen Kuai sat by the window in the evening, so when Wen Yan came in, he directly sat opposite. He was dressed in formal clothes, because he was growing fat in middle age. His hair was almost bald in the front, only a little in the back, and his face was covered with traces of time.
Wen Kuai Wan suddenly remembers the morning advertiser Mr. Chen, who is also a middle-aged man. Mr. Chen exudes a greasy smell, while Wen Yan is still dignified.
"Recently, something happened in dad's company. The partners terminated their contracts one after another, and the business met Waterloo. This Wen family was founded by his father in those years. Now he is faced with such a big problem. Dad really can't find a way. I think you found Qi Beichen that day, so your relationship should be good. So can you help dad and ask Qi Beichen if he is willing to help Wen... "
"You said
"Dad, I'm looking for you today. I want to ask you something." His tone was slow, not as hard as before. His hand holding the quilt seemed to be hesitant.
Wen Kuai looked at him suspiciously.
He's not going to talk.
"It's too late." Wen Yan called softly, "Dad..."
Wen Yan looks at Wen Kuai Wan across the street. He feels a little bitter, but it doesn't appear on the surface. On the first day, he heard that Wen Kuai Wan had returned home. He called her. At that time, the tone is the same as now. At that time, he can ignore it, but now he can't.
But she doesn't think it's a real concern. As for Wen Yan's love, she thought that as early as five years ago, she tried her best to break it completely. She recalled a smile, tone with alienation, "thank you."
It's a rare event in more than a hundred years to care about her now.
"Take care of yourself when you live outside." Wen Yan said. Wen kuiwan was stunned by this remark. Wen Yan was always strong in his mind. When he drove her away that year, he didn't hesitate at all. Even if she bitterly explained that it wasn't her, Wen Yan didn't listen to anything and just slapped her in the face
Wen Xiaowan tried not to look up at Wenyan, but looked out of the window at the traffic.
"Nothing."
"What happened to your face After putting down the coffee, he looked at Wen Xiaowan and found that her face turned red. He remembered that when she was in hospital, she asked with concern.
Speaking of Xinsai, sitting in front of her is her own daughter, who has been raising for 20 years. She used to watch with her own eyes from the beginning to the beginning, from a toddler to a vigorous step. Now, I haven't seen her for five years, but she says lightly, "I don't know what you like to drink." if it's heard by outsiders, I'm afraid it will bring more ridicule.
Wen Yan picked up his coffee and took a few sips: "thank you."
"If you don't know what you like to drink, just order whatever you like." She drank the boiled water she just ordered, looked at Wen Yan flatly and said.
It's just that compared with him five years ago, Wenyan now has more flavor of vicissitudes.
After hearing this, Wen can't help but "ha" and finally turns his eyes to Wen Yan. At this moment, Wen Yan talks with a smile on the corner of his mouth, obviously with the meaning of negotiation and flattery. Looking at her eyes is also full of expectation.
How harsh it is to hear these words in Wen's ears, and how harsh it is to see this look in Wen's eyes!
She thought Wen Yan came to her today to talk about the past, but she thought too much.