Quick Wear: Catch That Bunny

After the dance, Wen Nuo felt as tired as if she had just finished a marathon. Dancing was so tiring that she never wanted to dance again.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ming, I'm holding you back."

She knew that she was stupid and didn't understand many things, but the little rabbit with a strong sense of responsibility hated being a drag the most.

She didn't want to be a burden, not a burden to anyone.

Wen Nuo's low mood made Ming Ye feel uncomfortable. He didn't know that the little muse couldn't dance, and he didn't know that the little muse would be sad because she felt she was a burden to him.

"Open your mouth."

Wen Nuo opened her mouth in a daze, and a strawberry-flavored gummy candy was pushed into her mouth.

"When your mouth is sweet, your heart won't be bitter."

Ming Ye actually hates sweets. The greasy sweet feeling makes him very uncomfortable, but he always carries a few candies with him. It is a habit he developed when he was in the organization.

Ever since he could remember, he had been learning various methods of killing. He had no friends, no family, only endless training day after day.

Every time he went on a mission and saw other children holding their parents’ hands and acting coquettishly, he would always ask for a piece of candy.

The little boy told himself that as long as his mouth was sweet, his heart must not be bitter.

He obviously hates sweet taste, but this is the only way that makes him feel that he is still alive as a human being.

Even now that he has left the organization, he has not changed this habit. Whenever he feels upset or sad, he still eats a candy.

His little muse is so beautiful and pure. She should always be sweet and happy. Bitterness should be a stranger to her that she has never seen before.

"Is it sweet?"

The outside of the gummy candy is strawberry flavored, and the inside has a sweet and sour filling. Wen Nuo, who loves sweet things, nodded desperately, fearing that if he clicked too slowly, Ming Ye would think that he didn't like it.

"I have a lot more at home. If you like to eat them, you can always call me via video."

Xiao Piaoliang, overwhelmed by the candy, immediately left her computer number to Mingye.

"Xiao Nuo, your grandpa is here. He's talking to your dad over there. Do you want to bring your new friend with you?"

As a thoughtful prospective stepfather, Helian Cheng very considerately chose to assist his future number one son-in-law. After all, the sooner Wen Nuo gets married, the sooner he can bring Wen Ci home.

Of course, he would have no problem if Wen Ci let him marry into his wife's family. As long as he could be with his wife, nothing would be a problem!

Ming Ye didn't expect Helian Cheng to speak for him. To Wen Nuo, Helian Cheng, who is both his teacher and father, is almost as important as Wen Ci.

If he could help it, maybe he and Little Muse actually could.

"Mr. Ming, do you want to go with me? You are my first friend. My grandfather will probably want to meet you."

"Okay."

After the two followed Helian Cheng away, Song Yuxuan, who was sitting at the table behind them, finished a plate of steak with tears in her eyes.

She was only a little late, just a little bit! She was already in line after tomorrow night!

But, it’s not that terrible.

Song Yuxuan glanced at Si Yu, who looked unhappy, and instantly felt relieved.

It's good for her to be close to the little beauty, unlike some people who can't even talk to the little beauty.

Si Yu: Thank you. I understand your implication.

In the center of the banquet hall, Wen Yuanshan was leaning on a cane made of sunken wood, the top of which was inlaid with a ruby ​​polished into the shape of a python.

The python is the family emblem of the Wen family. When the empire was first established, the Wen family was the right-hand man of the royal family. The python on the family emblem means that the Wen family will always defend the empire like a python.

Although the old man is over sixty years old, he is in good spirits. He has a strong physique that he has built up in the barracks and can fight with the young soldiers.

This is also the reason why Wen Ci, a diplomat, is so skilled.

Before Wen Nuo was born, the old man always said that there was no child in the Wen family who didn't know martial arts, and he even threatened that if he couldn't train his grandson to be a qualified soldier, he would no longer have the surname Wen.

The old man now: My granddaughter is so cute.

"Grandpa! Let me introduce you to my new friend!"

The little girl was so happy to see her grandfather that she wanted to run over with her skirt lifted up. Fortunately, Ming Ye quickly grabbed her, otherwise she would have fallen.

"Be careful, Grandpa can't run away again."

Wen Nuo chuckled twice. This was the first time she saw her grandfather since she came into this world. She was a little too happy.

"By the way, Grandpa, this is my new friend!"

"Hello, Chief Wen. My name is Ming Ye. I'm 27 years old and I'm a fashion designer. The dress that Nuonuo is wearing is designed by me."

Wen Yuanshan did not have the cunning mind of Wen Ci. He felt relieved when he saw this young man in front of him who had a superior appearance and spoke well.

It is true that the waves behind push the waves ahead.

Wen Ci wanted to say something to Wen Yuanshan, but Helian Cheng pulled him away with a smile and said hello to the old man.

Wen Ci couldn't lose his temper in front of his family. When Helian Cheng pulled him away a little, Wen Ci stepped on Helian Cheng's foot.

"Why did you step on it instead?"

He also wanted to block it and show off his skills to his wife!

Wen Ci sneered. No matter what happens, it can never be repeated three times. This is the family motto of the Wen family.

"If you really want to pursue me, don't always think about Nuonuo."

No matter how you harass him, he can think of more ways to fight back, but his precious daughter is different.

She had been weak and sickly since childhood, and was raised by two rough men. She didn't understand many things, but she was so kind that others could gain her trust with just a few words.

How could he just hand over a daughter like this to someone he had only met a few times?

Even though he was in a high position and even though as a woman, he had many things that were beyond his control, he still wanted to fight for the greatest freedom for his daughter within the limits of possibility.