Domineering daddy bullying into the door

Ning Lingyou: "Tsk, little Tongtong, how useless am I in your heart now?"
Wen Tong: "Master, I didn't mean that. I was afraid that you would get hurt. That guy is really dangerous. I have seen his skills with my own eyes."
Ning Lingyou seemed a little unconvinced, but he still didn't insist, and asked instead: "The old fox doesn't know yet?"
Wen Tong shook his head, "Second Lord knows everything."
Ning Lingyou didn't quite believe it, "No way, can the old fox tolerate other people touching you?"
He had a normal relationship with Xiao Tongtong, he could throw him out of Longyuan!
Ning Lingyou really doesn't believe that Long Li can be so laissez-faire!

Wen Tong also seemed a little puzzled, "I... I don't know, the second master seems to believe him very much. In fact, I can also understand, after all, they are brothers, and they are still twins, the second master may—"
"Impossible! Others don't understand this old fox, but I understand. It is impossible for him to be so tolerant to you." Ning Lingyou said, and then glanced at the time, "I'll take you to the restaurant first."
Wen Tong nodded.

At six o'clock in the evening, Wen Tong arrived at the place on time.

"Hello, miss." The waiter greeted him quickly.

Wen Tong said: "I'm here for an appointment, I'm looking for Mr. Fu Chenfu."
The waiter responded immediately: "Okay, please follow me."
Afterwards, Wen Tong was brought to the door of the box.

She just stood here, and she caught a quiet scent of perfume in the air. It was very unique, not like any other perfume on the market, and it also smelled of Chinese herbal medicine.

The waiter opened the door for her, and the scent became stronger, and she couldn't help but lose her mind.

"Miss Wen." Fu Chen's voice suddenly rang out. Wen Tong quickly restrained the perfumer's occupational disease, walked in, and replied with a polite smile: "Mr. Fu."
Afterwards, Wen Tong noticed the woman standing up next to Fu Chen.

"Miss Wen, this is my wife." Fu Chen introduced.

When Wen Tong saw the woman for the first time, he was really amazed.

The facial features of a woman are so beautiful, there is almost no trace of age on the face with light makeup, thin curved eyebrows, small and straight nose, a pair of red phoenix eyes with a charming smile, the whole face gives people a stunning but comfortable feeling.

She was wearing a cheongsam and a shawl. She was glamorous yet dignified. When Wen Tong looked at the woman, she was so taken aback that she couldn't help saying: "Mrs. Fu, you are so beautiful."
The smile in Huo Ling's eyes grew stronger, "Miss Wen, your mouth is so sweet."
Wen Tong shook his head quickly, "Mrs. Fu, I mean it."
Huo Ling looked into Wen Tong's clear eyes, looked at Wen Tong carefully from top to bottom with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Miss Wen, you are also very beautiful. I am 50 years old after all, I dare not You praise me so much."
Wen Tong couldn't believe it, 50 years old?

She believed it even at the age of 30!
How old is Fu Chen?Wen Tong couldn't help but glanced at Fu Chen again, she thought Fu Chen was at most 40 years old!
Fu Chen smiled and said, "Okay, don't be polite to each other, everyone is beautiful, and no matter how beautiful you are, you have to eat. Let's sit down."
Huo Ling glanced at Fu Chen with a grin, and Fu Chen sat down with Huo Ling in his arms.

At the same time, he politely said to Wen Tong: "Miss Wen, you sit too."
Wen Tong nodded with a smile, it can be seen that Fu Chen and his wife are very affectionate.

"Miss Wen, sit next to me." Huo Ling stretched out her thin white hand and pulled Wen Tong to sit on the chair next to her.

It was only then that Wen Tong discovered that the quiet scent of perfume came from Mrs. Fu...