Now that it was exposed, Cheng Wanzhong simply stopped acting.

"I'm sorry, I'm not sick, I'm pretending." Cheng Wanzhong said in a muffled voice, pulling the quilt to cover his face so as not to let this man see the joke again.

Wen Ru was not in the mood to see a joke, he just didn't understand what the little girl was thinking now.

"Why pretend to be sick?" Is the little girl's new found way to relieve her boredom?

Cheng Wanzhong pursed his lips, hesitated for a few seconds, then simply broke the jar and said, "I don't want to go home."

Wen Ru raised his eyebrows, seeming to find this answer quite funny.

"Don't want to go home?" He suspected that he heard wrongly. Aren't little girls nowadays very homesick?

There are several young girls in the Wen family who have just gone to college in other provinces. Every time they call home, they burst into tears, as if their biological father has died.

Cheng Wanzhong nodded under the quilt, "Well, I don't want to go home."

"you sure?"

"Very sure."

"Where are you going if you don't go home?"

"Of course I'm with you." Cheng Wanzhong lifted the quilt and stared at him with a blushing face, "You took me home, you... don't even think about sending me back again."

Does this person still want to return the goods?

Cheng Wanzhong was almost bored to death.

She misses the days when she was a sweetheart very much. How could she be so aggrieved at that time for a mere 50 yuan?

She wanted to lose her temper when she was annoyed, but she couldn't lose her temper now.

Cheng Wanzhong was almost suffocated. She raised her hands and rubbed her face vigorously, cursing herself in her heart before she felt better.

"Is your family treating you badly?" Wen Ru asked.

He still couldn't understand the little girl's thoughts.

Why wouldn't she want to go home?

He hadn't investigated her and knew nothing about her except her name.

Wen Ru was also puzzled as to why he was so caring about this little girl.

Maybe it was because the little girl looked like a little fool and posed no threat to him.

"No." As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Wanzhong immediately changed his expression and stared at him aggrievedly, "Yes, my family treats me badly."

Then she started talking about how miserable she was in the past.

"Sir, you don't know, I used to live in dire straits. 23 years ago, my mother passed away when I was born. When I grow up, I don't know what maternal love feels like.

My father was an alcoholic and the family had no money, so he used my milk powder money to buy wine. I had no milk powder to drink. If my neighbor’s grandmother hadn’t fed me in time, I would have starved to death. Everything happened to me when I was a child. A kind-hearted grandma from my neighbor told me this.

Later, when I grew up, my father married me a stepmother. Our family had no money, so my stepmother brought a small oil bottle, which made my life even more miserable.

Now that I have finally escaped, I will not go back. Don't say anything and don't go back. "

In order to appear more pitiful, she even forced out some tears.

Wen Ru was speechless.

"Where did you go to college?"

"S great director department." Cheng Wanzhong blurted out.

It’s over! That's not the answer.

She should have said she didn't go to college.

Wen Ru curled his lips and smiled. No wonder he was so good at acting and had something to do with the entertainment industry.

He didn't believe this particularly sad story, but it was probably true that the little girl said she didn't want to go home.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have acted so hard.

Wen Ruo remembered what the two people in the elevator said the day before yesterday that her mother sold her to City A. She didn't resist. Maybe her family really couldn't survive anymore.

Although on average every family is now striving to be well-off, there are always people who remain in the poverty of decades ago.

He thought he was probably in a good mood and allowed this little girl to act mischievously in front of her.

If he were a few years younger, he would definitely not be as patient as he is now.

35 years old, five years have passed since that incident.

In five years, he has changed a lot.

One of the most significant changes was Patience, but that was because another woman showed up.

Now it is felt by this little girl who loves acting.

"If you don't go back, don't go back. I'll just pick up a little daughter for free." Wen Li ruffled her hair with a smile on his face.

daughter?

Cheng Wanzhong was stunned.

What kind of demonic habit does he have?

"I don't want to be your daughter, and you're not much older than me." Cheng Wanzhong firmly defended his seniority.

Wen Ru smiled and said nothing, she was too childish.

Almost like a child.

As we grow older, our character does not.

******

Wen's old house.

There were four people sitting in the antique hall.

The old man of the Wen family, Wen Yuancheng, the Tong family's wife Wang Cuixia and her daughter Tong Ying.

The Tong family is the third family in City A. Although it does not have as long a history as the Wen family, it is fortunately strong.

The Tong family offered an olive branch, and the old man was happy to accept it.

A week ago, Tong Zhixing, the head of the Tong family, and Wen Yuancheng met by chance at a cocktail party.

Tong Zhixing hinted that his daughter Tong Ying was interested in Mr. Wen's family, and it would be best if the two families could get married.

Wen Yuancheng had this intention, and marrying the Tong family was definitely the best choice besides the Jiang family.

The Jiang family is the second largest family in City A, but as of Jiang Muye's generation, the Jiang family is very thin. The head of the Jiang family only has one child, Jiang Muye.

Tong Ying is Wen Ru's best choice in every aspect.

Wang Cuixia looked at the old man and asked with a smile, "Mr. Wen, isn't Wenli here today?"

They waited here for almost an hour and there was still no one. Wang Cuixia had already become impatient.

But you still have to keep your face decent.

The old man is also very confused. You kid clearly promised to come to the old house at eight o'clock, but now it's nine o'clock and there's still no one there.

"Yuancheng, call Wen Li and ask what's going on." The old man turned to his son and said.

Wen Yuancheng agreed, got up and went out.

At this moment, Linjiang Villa.

Cheng Wanzhong was crying. He was crying loudly, shouting at the top of his lungs.

She originally wanted to make breakfast herself today so as to surprise Wen Li and tell him that she didn't live and eat for free. She would be paid after she found a job.

But I haven't found a job yet.

But she overestimated her cooking skills. Not only did she not surprise Wen Sui, she also gave him a shock.

Early in the morning, a loud noise spread throughout the villa.

She blew up the kitchen.

Although she was not injured, she was sad.

This sadness reached its peak when Wen Ruo saw the kitchen. Cheng Wanzhong couldn't hold back and started crying at the top of his throat.

"Ooooh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I blew up your kitchen."

Wen Ruo had a headache from her crying, so he waved to Aunt Rong, "Don't worry about the kitchen for now, just coax her."

He had to go back to his old house today and had no time to coax this little girl who loved acting and crying.

Aunt Rong agreed and asked the maid to clean up the kitchen while she coaxed the little girl.

But it was of no use. Cheng Wanzhong cried more and more.

He was crying while looking at Wen Zhu, who clearly wanted to comfort Wen Zhu.

Aunt Rong looked at Wen Li with a troubled look, "Sir, why don't you come and comfort Miss Wanzhong? It won't work if you keep crying like this, it will hurt your eyes."

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