Shock! The male protagonist has turned dark again, the host should pamper him

Wen Baichen took out the hot tea and looked up to see Mr. Wen holding Xu Muchhe's hand and speaking in a kind tone.

Xu Muchhe lowered his head, looking a little shy, like a good baby, listening carefully to Mr. Wen's words, and occasionally nodding in response.

Seeing this situation, Wen Baichen's eyes softened.

He walked over quietly and placed the hot tea on the coffee table.

"Xiao Zhe, grandpa wanted to go back to China to see you early." Mr. Wen sighed and held the crutches leaning against the sofa. "After learning the truth, I couldn't accept it, so I went to the hospital, so I couldn't make it in time. Come and meet you."

When Mr. Wen heard the recording, he fainted on the spot and was sent to the hospital by his assistant.

Later, he learned that Mrs. Wen was the murderer of his son. He even had a heart attack and almost couldn't be saved.

After being discharged from the hospital, my body was no longer as good as before, and I now have to walk with crutches.

Mr. Wen's slightly cloudy eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty.

It was impossible for him to let Mrs. Wen go.

It was this woman who first caused him to lose his son, and then prevented him from recognizing his grandson.

It was so cruel that he really didn't understand what the Wen family could do to Mrs. Wen.

Obviously, when the two parties got married, the Wen family saved Mrs. Wen's natal company, and they never treated her badly after the marriage.

The Wen family is not stingy when it comes to giving away jewelry and luxury cars.

Even though he became aware of Mrs. Wen's ambition later, he did not stop her from joining the company.

It's just that he has to consider the heirs of the Wen family, so he controls more than half of the shares of the Wen Group.

Seeing that Mr. Wen's face turned gloomy, Xu Muchhe's eyes showed nervousness and his voice trembled as he said, "Grandpa...Grandpa, have I made you unhappy?"

Mr. Wen was stunned for a moment. Seeing the nervous and frightened look on his precious grandson's face, he quickly showed a loving smile.

"No, I just thought of a damn person."

He patted Xu Muchhe's hand, then raised his eyes to look at the environment of the room. When he saw the family portrait hanging on the wall, he frowned in displeasure.

Xu Muchhe is his grandson, how can he live in such a place and look at the couple's photos every day.

If the Xu family treats his grandson well, he will definitely have nothing to say, and will also give the adoptive parents a large amount of money to ensure that they have enough food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

But he had already asked people to find out Xu Muzhe's past. The couple either beat or scolded Xu Muzhe. They even left the child to fend for himself while Xu Muzhe was still studying.

Now I have depression and committed suicide a few days ago. If he hadn't been rescued in time, he would have missed the opportunity to recognize his grandson.

Mr. Wen turned to look at Xu Muzhe, his eyes full of love, "Son, do you want to go back to Wen's house with grandpa?"

"Really?" Xu Muchhe's eyebrows were filled with joy, "Can I live with grandpa?"

"Of course." Mr. Wen smiled.

Xu Muchhe was about to nod in agreement, but suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but look at Wen Baichen standing aside.

Wen Baichen was staring at the tea cup in front of him in a daze, but he seemed to have noticed Xu Muchhe's gaze and looked up involuntarily.

The two people's eyes collided. Wen Baichen was stunned for a moment, and then showed a gentle smile.

"what happened?"

Xu Muchhe stared into his eyes and whispered, "I'm going to live with grandpa."

Wen Baichen's smile froze for a moment, but quickly returned to normal, nodding and saying, "Very good, you should have gone back to Wen's house a long time ago."

After finishing speaking, he quickly lowered his head and the smile on his face disappeared.

So fast, Xu Muchhe is going back to the Wen family, and everything is going to get back on track.

As a fake young master, he naturally had to make room for himself and get out of the Wen family.

It's not that he doesn't want to part with the Wen family's glory and wealth, he just doesn't want everything to happen too quickly.

He is not ready to leave Xu Muchhe yet.

Give him a little more time.

The ends of Wen Baichen's eyes were a little red, and he clenched his fists tightly, forcing himself not to cry.

Xu Muchhe is so happy now, he can't be so disappointed.

*

In the evening, Wen Baichen helped Xu Muchhe pack his luggage and planned to drive him to Wen's house tomorrow morning.

Wen Baichen folded Xu Muchhe's clothes. Seeing that these clothes were really old, he couldn't help but said, "Why don't you get rid of all the clothes and just buy new ones. You will be the young master of the Wen family from now on. Wear these." Old clothes really don’t suit your identity.”

Xu Muchhe stopped and raised his eyes to look at Wen Baichen, "I'm afraid grandpa won't like me if I'm too extravagant."

Wen Baichen couldn't help laughing, "No, if you dress too shabbily, he will feel distressed."

"Then I don't want it anymore." Xu Muchhe took out all the clothes in the suitcase, "I don't want to make grandpa feel uncomfortable."

Wen Baichen's hand movements paused for a moment. He saw that Xu Muchhe looked so cute, so he accidentally leaned over and kissed Xu Muchhe's lips.

Xu Muchhe looked at him in surprise, then frowned.

Wen Baichen thought that Xu Muchhe was unhappy, so he quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I won't kiss you casually next time."

"Why just a touch?"

Wen Baichen didn't react for a moment, "What?"

"Why don't we kiss for a little longer?"

When Wen Baichen heard his words clearly, he couldn't help but feel excited, and said cautiously, "Aren't you unhappy?"

Xu Muchhe turned away proudly, "We've already done it, so what does kissing mean?"

Wen Baichen's heart was pounding. He sat over, held Xu Muchhe's face, and kissed it tenderly and nervously.

Since the two people's backgrounds were revealed, he has been afraid to kiss Xu Muchhe on the mouth because of guilt and low self-esteem.

He was afraid that Xu Muchhe would hate him even more.

But now, instead of pushing him away, Xu Muchhe hugged his waist tightly.

Wen Baichen was happy and sour at the same time, and tears couldn't help but fall from the corners of his eyes.

After a long time, the two reluctantly separated. Xu Muchhe stretched out his fingertips and wiped his lips.

Wen Baichen took the opportunity to kiss the other person's finger, and then smiled silly at Xu Muchhe.

"Azhe, I'm really happy."

Xu Muchhe's eyes darkened, and he pursed his lips, recalling the kiss just now.

Wen Baichen lowered his head shyly and packed his things in a panic, "Okay, let's pack up quickly. We will have morning tea with grandpa tomorrow morning."

Xu Muchhe lowered his eyes and watched him clean up. After a while, he suddenly said, "What are you going to do if I return to the Wen family?"

Wen Baochen paused, and the smile on his face disappeared little by little.

Xu Muchhe was driving him away.

He must be afraid that he will always occupy the identity of the young master of the Wen family, so he asked this question.

Wen Baichen closed his eyes, then looked up at Xu Muchhe, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will arrange everything."

He put the things in his hands away, then pulled Xu Muchhe to sit down on the bed.

"Azhe, I have worked hard for so long, can I have some compensation?"

Xu Muchhe stared at his face, "What kind of compensation?"

"Be nice to me. At least in bed, you can treat me as gently as you would a lover."

He unbuttoned his chest bit by bit and said in a humble tone, "I didn't take a video this time, and I'm ready. Can you do it with me?"