Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

Therefore, Wen Ruo was an hour late when he went to his old house because he had to coax Cheng Wanzhong.

He didn't know why the old man suddenly asked him to come to the old house. When he saw the two children in the living room, Wen Zhu immediately understood what was going on.

Tong Ying was sitting quietly next to Wang Cuixia, but when she saw Wen Ruo, she immediately curved her lips, and a smile appeared on her face that came from a top plastic surgery hospital.

"Brother Wen Ru."

Tong Ying's tone was shy, the tone women always use when meeting their sweetheart.

Wen Ru hummed, his expression neither salty nor bland.

He walked in and sat on a master's chair. The servant brought tea, but he didn't ask for it. It was obvious that he was not satisfied with what happened today.

Wen Ru's silence was so scary that even the old man was a little frightened.

But when he thought that he would be a bachelor if he failed to become his grandson this time, he immediately became confident.

The bloodline of the Wen family cannot be cut off with Wen Li.

Wang Cuixia looked at Wen Huo with a satisfied look and nodded from time to time. It seemed that she completely regarded Wen Huo as her future son-in-law.

"Wen Ru, today I'm mainly going to introduce you to Miss Tong." The old man said, "Miss Tong is a distinguished guest, so don't neglect her."

Turn a deaf ear to the cruelty.

"Old sir, I heard that the lotus in the backyard of the old house is very beautiful. I have wanted to see it for a long time. I just took this opportunity to let Yingying and Wen Ru get along. You know, what they talk about when young people talk about it is that we, the old people, I will never understand it in my lifetime." Wang Cuixia said.

The old man had this intention, and he also wanted Wen Ruo and Tong Ying to be alone together.

This Miss Tong has a good reputation in City A and is recognized as a lady. The old man thinks that Wen Ruo will be satisfied with this blind date.

He really couldn't wait any longer. Wen Ru couldn't stay away from marriage because of that incident.

After a while, Wen Ru and Tong Ying were the only two people left in the living room.

There was no emotion on Wen Ruo's face, and the slightly straight corners of his lips showed that the master didn't have much patience for this conversation.

"Miss Tong, since there are only two of us left, let me get straight to the point. You are very nice, but I have no idea of ​​falling in love or getting married.

The old man made the decision to meet this time without informing me in advance, so this is considered an oversight on my part. Miss Tong, I'm sorry for making your trip in vain. "

He spoke so impeccably that it was almost impossible to find a fault.

If there is something really wrong, it's just that he doesn't like the woman in front of him.

Tong Ying's face turned a little pale. Although Wen Li's words were very appropriate, she still felt insulted.

Everyone in A City said she was No. 1 Yuan, but Wen Ru looked down on her.

Tong Ying gritted her teeth, feeling not only insulted but also ashamed.

Why did Wen Ru look down on her?

Is there any woman in city A who is more worthy of him than her?

She looked at Wen Zhu, with tears in her eyes, "Wen Zhu, I like you. I have liked you since two years ago. If I get married, I will only marry you."

"Miss Tong, why hang yourself on a tree?" Wen Ru smiled and stood up to leave without even looking at Tong Ying.

Being able to sit for 5 minutes is the maximum limit of his patience.

He left without hesitation.

Tong Ying clenched her fingers so tightly that her lower lip almost bled from her bite.

No, she is the only one in City A who is worthy of Wen Zhu, and she also knows that Wen Zhu is worthy of her.

……

"Grandpa, I ask you not to do such meaningless troubles in the future." Wen Ru said.

He stood in the old man's study, facing the old man who was practicing calligraphy.

Mr. Wen's hand shook, and the brush drew a black mark on the paper.

He put down the brush and sighed, "What's wrong with Miss Tong? Wen Ruo, there may be someone better looking than her in City A, but is there anyone with a better family background than her? No matter from which aspect, you all It’s a perfect match.”

"Not worthy!" Wen Rui said resolutely, "Grandpa, I have the final say on who you are worthy of. Just take good care of yourself and don't worry about me all the time."

"How am I going to live a long life?" The old man got angry, "Old men like me have great-grandchildren and great-granddaughters, but what about me? I don't have anything."

Wen Ru was amused by the old man's childish words, "Grandpa, do you still have a little great-grandson and a little great-granddaughter?"

"You brat!" The old man blew his beard and stared in anger.

I used to worry that this brat was as carefree as his father, but now I'm worried that this brat will never get married.

The old man was very tired.

……

Wen Ruo usually doesn't go to Linjiang Villa. He has an apartment in the city.

This time it was because Cheng Wanzhong was there. After get off work, he planned to visit Linjiang Villa.

After arriving, as soon as I walked in, the aroma of food immediately lingered on my nose.

It smells pretty good, but I don't know how it tastes. Wen Ru thought to himself.

He put the car keys in the entrance hall and walked into the living room. Cheng Wanzhong sat at the dining table with his back to the door.

In front of her was a large strawberry-printed bowl filled with Aunt Rong's fried crispy pork.

Next to the large bowl is a small saucer for dipping sauce.

When Wen Ruo walked over, she was enjoying her meal.

He first noticed the big bowl in front of the little girl. It was so big, could she finish it? This was Wen Ru's first reaction.

"Sir, when did you come back?" Cheng Wanzhong was startled.

Her first reaction was to circle her big bowl.

Wen Ru smiled, "Why are you protecting me? Will I snatch food from your bowl?"

"Who knows, what if you happen to be hungry now?" Cheng Wanzhong retorted.

Wen Ru shook his head, "Keep your heart in your stomach, I, an elder, will not fight for food with a brat."

After he finished speaking, he thought the little girl would be satisfied, but Cheng Wanzhong suddenly opened his eyes wide, snorted angrily, and pushed the bowl in front of him, "Eat! Don't take advantage of me, you are not my elder."

"Don't eat it." Wen Ruo pushed back, "Eat the little pig, it will make you fat and white, I will take it to the butcher shop and sell it at a good price."

Cheng Wanzhong: "..."

Hate!

"Sold you." Cheng Wanzhong shot back.

"Let me forget it, the fat little pig is worth more."

……

"Aunt Rong! This bad guy bullied me."

Cheng Wanzhong rushed into the kitchen and pushed Aunt Rong out. She hid behind Aunt Rong and looked at Wen Rui with a bullying look.

Aunt Rong couldn't laugh or cry. How could she, a nanny, dare to reprimand her employer?

I can only comfort the little girl, "Miss Wanzhong, sir, you are joking. Can we be more generous?"

"No!" Cheng Wanzhong was really angry. Wen Ru felt that if there was a small flame on the little girl's head, the small flame would have turned into a raging fire.

"Aunt Rong, he bullied me. He called me a little pig. He also said he would sell me. He is such a bad guy!"

Cheng Wanzhong glared at Wen Ru while hiding behind Aunt Rong.

The man smiled, as if he were watching a child play tricks.

Aunt Rong's heart was agitated by her words.

Miss Wanzhong, how dare you say that.

If your husband hadn't been so good-tempered now, you would have been doomed long ago.