Giants hunting: The gold master holds the little cute wife alone

Wen Yize didn't have his usual smile on his face today, he looked at Ivor as if he was looking at an intruder into his own territory.

This man gave him a strange feeling.

True, he was noble and handsome.

In all fairness, this foreigner named Ivor is no worse than Jiang Shaoxiao. If Wen Yize meets him in business, he will be his strongest target.

But privately, he didn't want this man to get too close to them.

Even if he had helped them.

"Mr. Kent, if you have something to do, go first, we will find time here to thank you for saving the baby."

Wen Yize dismissed people with a gentle tone.

Ivor raised his eyebrows lightly: "What are you afraid of?"

What is he afraid of, he just doesn't want this man to get closer!This man gave him a very dangerous feeling!

Seeing that Wen Yize had no intention of speaking, Ivor left a sentence: "What is your identity?"

After that, he turned and left the ward.

Wen Yize looked at his background seriously, and said what his identity is, he is Jiang Shaoxiao's buddy!He will definitely protect the woman he left behind!

Su Yu was very flustered and at a loss. He kept hugging his mother and wanted to apologize. While talking, he was overwhelmed by drowsiness and fell asleep again.

The child is already weak and needs a good rest after going through these things. Su Wenqian wiped away the tears on her face and covered Su Yu's quilt.

"Let's go back to China after you finish filming "Flora God," Wen Yize said.

Su Wenqian nodded, she thought so too.

The news of the escaped robbers hijacking the nursery was broadcast on the news for a few days, and the popularity went down. No one would think of the robber who was shot and killed.

Su Wenqian took Su Yu home to recover from his injuries. Wen Yize specially stopped his work and handed over the matter to his assistant, while he took care of Su Yu at home.

"Uncle Wen, what can I do to make my mother happy? It's been several days, and my mother doesn't smile at the baby anymore."

With gauze wrapped around her head and her small face thinned, the cute and pitiful baby Su Yu asked Wen Yize, who was looking at the computer next to her, worriedly.

Wen Yize raised his head and said seriously: "Heal your injury well, and when your injury heals, your mother will be happy."

Baby Su Yu shook his head, "No, Mom is angry at what I did..."

Wen Yize stopped what he was doing and decided to have a good chat with Baby Su Yu.

"You also know that your mother is mad at you for what you did, so do you know what you did wrong?"

"You shouldn't think about catching the bad guys by yourself." Su Yu lowered his head, holding hands together.

"Wrong, not smart enough."

"But baby is very smart!"

Baby Su Yu was a little unconvinced. The children he saw in the kindergarten couldn't even count one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, couldn't read, and couldn't pretend to cry. He was much smarter than them. Even my mother said that the baby is very smart.

Wen Yize laughed: "If you are really smart, then you won't get hurt. Baby, you are not smart at all. Smart people don't put themselves in danger. Just like your father, he is very smart , he can always easily do what he wants to do, and you are very similar to him, but you have not inherited all his intelligence."

Su Yu was so engrossed in listening that his small mouth opened slightly in surprise.

It turns out that baby is so smart because dad is so smart?

"So baby's father won't put himself in danger, won't he get hurt?"

When Wen Yize stopped touching Su Yu's head, his eyes darkened. How could it be that he finally impulsively did something that a smart person would not do.

"Uncle Wen always only speaks half of what he says, I hate it." Su Yu muttered, very dissatisfied that Wen Yize didn't answer his own question.

Wen Yize carefully and gently hugged the baby into his arms, and his soft body with the scent of milk made him relax, as if he was touching the clouds in the sky.

"When you grow up, Uncle Wen can tell you everything about your father. Tell you now, but you still don't understand, because you are not as smart as your father."

Su Yu decided that he must become smarter in the future!

In the crew of "Flower God", everyone didn't know what happened to Su Wenqian's son Su Yu. Movies are more important.

Su Wenqian, who is back on the set, is rushing to work every day.

Especially when going out on location, almost every night after two or three o'clock in the morning, I can have time to squint for a while.

At five o'clock in the morning, Su Wenqian went out for a walk on the hillside wearing a wool shawl.

Many kinds of flowers have been transplanted on this hillside for shooting. At first glance, it looks so beautiful. Su Wenqian often comes here to stroll around and take pictures.

In the script, the Goddess of Flower once wandered in the wilderness, reviving the dead hills, and countless flowers bloomed where she walked. She picked up a dandelion and blew it gently. It fell on the man with an ugly face.

Su Wenqian liked the plot of this encounter quite a bit. Although the plot was beautiful, the next moment it was the hero who scolded the heroine.

Although the flowers are beautiful, they cannot be used as food. The pasture on the hills is crowded by the flowers and cannot grow, and the cattle, sheep and livestock have no food.

So the incomprehensible male protagonist blamed all this on the female protagonist.

Su Wenqian once secretly checked gossip news. Some people said that the author of "Flora God" was a theater staff. At that time, Stella would arrogantly stand directly at the end of each performance. The audience thought it was her personality. , but the rest of the theater thought it was Stella's arrogance.

At that time, he must have hated such a proud Stella...

But slowly but still fell in love with the drama queen...

Su Wenqian smiled lightly, feeling as if she had spied on the teacher's privacy.

Some people will stay away from you because of other evaluations of you; while some people will choose to know you with their own eyes.

Su Wenqian couldn't help but think of Jiang Shaoxiao, that man who was regarded as arrogant, cold and evil in people's eyes, actually had tender feelings in his heart.

A gust of wind blew up, and the dandelion seeds scattered everywhere. Su Wenqian's eyes followed the movement of these dandelions, and he was caught off guard by a figure.

Wearing a straight black suit, the handsome man who was carved like a statue and looked down on all living beings standing among the flowers almost fascinated people.

Tens of meters apart, the two looked at each other in silence.

"Su Wenqian," the man narrowed his eyes lazily, "be my woman."

Su Wenqian thought, she must be still dreaming after waking up.