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"Boss, boss?" Xiaofang looked at her boss wonderingly, since he came back from Lawyer Tang's office, he has been in a subtle state of being in a good mood.

Needless to say, the conflict between him and Lawyer Tang has definitely been resolved, but there must be more than one reason why the boss is in a good mood.Xiaofang looked at Wen Zhenhua inquisitively, not intending to spoil the boss's current good mood.

As for why Wen Zhenhua is so happy... of course it's because...

After he lowered his head and ate the food that Tang Xiangxi brought, Wen Zhenhua knew that Tang Xiangxi was completely frozen.After being dumbfounded for nearly a minute, Tang Xiangxi continued to be dumbfounded and dug another chopsticks of rice and brought it to him.

Of course he ate it anyway.Tang Xiangxi's shaken expression put him in a good mood... This also made Wen Zhenhua in a good mood all the way.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Xiaofang staring at him with bright eyes, so frightened that he almost threw the flowers in his hand on the ground. "Boss, did something good happen?" Xiaofang smiled slyly, Wen Zhenhua grabbed a few flowers next to her and put them on her face without thinking.

"Give me a good job!" Wen Zhenhua's tone was a little embarrassed.Although she was rejected, Xiaofang's good mood never diminished.

Have you been too used to Xiaofang recently?

Wen Zhenhua shook his head helplessly, finished the final modification of the bouquet, and exhaled, Wen Zhenhua was very satisfied with his work.As soon as she smiled, she saw Wendy and Fang Jingzhu walking in holding hands.

Wendy lowered her head and pouted, looking a bit melancholy. "Wendy, what's wrong with you?" Wen Zhenhua hurriedly put down the painting in his hand, and walked out quickly.

As soon as Wendy heard Wen Zhenhua's voice, she immediately raised her head, broke away from Fang Jingzhu's hand and ran over, hugged Wen Zhenhua's waist and rubbed her back and forth, without looking up.

Wen Zhenhua nodded apologetically to Fang Jingzhu, and sat on a chair beside Wendy with his arms in his arms.Once Wendy fell into such a state, he would need him to coax her for a long time, and Wen Zhenhua coaxed her softly.

"Wendy, Wendy, what happened? Why is our little princess unhappy today? Tell Dad, okay?" Wen Zhenhua said while coaxing Wendy softly.

Wendy shook her head and refused to speak.Fang Jingzhu was anxious in her eyes, but she was stopped by Xiaofang when she was about to speak.Xiaofang shook her head at Fang Jingzhu, just letting her watch quietly.

Wendy wasn't annoyed by Wendy's appearance like this, he just hugged Wendy and continued to coax him without urging him. "Wendy, Daddy is here."

Wendy's grip on Wen Zhenhua's clothes tightened immediately, and it took a long time before she raised her head pitifully. "Dad, I'm sorry, I found out the result of the drawing competition today, Wendy really didn't get No.1, Xiaowei is No.1."

At the end Wendy started tearing up.Wen Zhenhua's head suddenly became dizzy. Could it be that the previous psychological training for Wendy was useless?Impossible...

"Is Wendy sad because there is no No.1?"

"No. Xiaowei No.1, I congratulate her very much, I am very happy that Xiaowei has No.1. But, but... mine is just a masterpiece, there is no No.1, and I have not fulfilled the agreement with my father. sorry……"

The more she talked, the more sad she became, Wendy buried herself in Wen Zhenhua's arms and did not move.Wen Zhenhua hugged Wendy tightly, and his face relaxed. It turned out that he was sad because he didn't meet their expectations.

Wen Zhenhua's eyebrows softened all of a sudden, he lifted Wendy's face firmly but gently, and kissed Wendy's forehead. "Daddy?"

Seeing his daughter's blank expression similar to Tang Xiangxi's, Wen Zhenhua smiled more gently. "What Dad wants is not No.1. What Dad wants is Wendy's progress and Wendy's happiness. No.1 is the goal, but it doesn't matter if you don't have it. Wendy's painting is a masterpiece, which makes Dad and Dad very happy."

"Really?" Wendy moved her body and looked at Wen Zhenhua anxiously.It was rare for Wen Zhenhua to follow Tang Xiangxi's example and hold Wendy in the air in circles.

Wendy also imitated Wen Zhenhua's example and kissed him on the forehead, put her arms around Wen Zhenhua's neck and acted like a baby, "Dad, then you make me a flower bracelet, and I will give it to Xiao Wei as a celebration gift tomorrow. I didn't congratulate her properly today..."

"As long as my little princess is happy, everything is fine." Wen Zhenhua and Wendy touched their foreheads, and then said to the door, "Tang Xiangxi, you think so too, right?"

Eh?In the flower shop, except Wen Zhenhua, Wendy, Xiaofang and Fang Jingzhu, they all looked towards the door in surprise.All I saw was Tang Xiangxi coming out, his face full of bewildered expressions of being discovered.

Amazing!The three said so while looking at Wen Zhenhua.

After coughing, Tang Xiangxi went to Wen Zhenhua's side and touched Wendy's head, "Yes, yes, as long as my little princess is happy, Daddy and Dad will do whatever they want."

"Daddy!" Wendy rushed over moved and hooked Tang Xiangxi's neck, while the other hand also hooked Wen Zhenhua's neck and refused to let go.

Seeing their daughter smiling through tears, Wen Zhenhua and Tang Xiangxi looked at each other and smiled.

After regaining her mood, Wendy jumped out of Wen Zhenhua's arms, excitedly took out her homework and buried herself in her hard work. She had to finish her homework quickly so that Dad could teach her how to weave a wreath.

Wendy's serious appearance made Wen Zhenhua couldn't help but patted Tang Xiangxi on the shoulder, and asked curiously, "Why did you come?"

Tang Xiangxi looked left and right, "No, I came to pick up my precious daughter home after work, so I can bring you with me, can't I?" You can't tell Wen Zhenhua that he worked so hard to end today's work early.

I always feel that today I want to spend time with my family.

"Eh, I'll help Xiaofang carry the flowers." Seeing Fang Jingzhu standing here, Tang Xiangxi suddenly remembered the undelivered lipstick that he had forgotten in the corner of the room.Better not to stay here.

Seeing Tang Xiangxi being uncharacteristically positive, Wen Zhenhua asked in puzzlement, "Why are you so positive today?" While still struggling, Wen Zhenhua suddenly glanced at Fang Jingzhu who was standing behind him and was a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Fang, you are here because..." Wen Zhenhua smiled, which brought Fang Jingzhu back to his senses.

"It's just that after I found out about the results of the painting competition this afternoon, Wendy has been doing something wrong, and she didn't say anything when I asked her. So I was a little worried about her, so I sent her back directly." Fang Jingzhu looked over Wen Zhenhua and looked at Wendy, Wendy just tilted her head to think, Fang Jingzhu laughed at her cute appearance.

Wen Zhenhua also turned around and looked at Wendy, "Wendy is usually like me, but when she is sullen and awkward, she is like Xiangxi. She insists on not saying anything. You must be patient at this time. Thank you Ah, Teacher Fang, take such good care of Wendy."

Fang Jingzhu looked at Wendy with deeper eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.Wen Zhenhua has always expressed his inability to understand women's thoughts. His eyes fell on Fang Jingzhu's face inadvertently, and saw her lips.

"Ms. Fang, that lipstick..."

"It's okay, Mr. Wen, we girls have a lot of these gadgets. Then Mr. Wen, I'll go first." Fang Jingzhu said goodbye politely, and when she walked to the door, she happened to meet Tang Xiangxi, and both of them were stunned.

Fang Jingzhu's eyes lingered on Tang Xiangxi's face for a while, and finally looked away in embarrassment.Tang Xiangxi was still holding a flowerpot in his hand, and looked suspiciously at Fang Jingzhu's back.

Tang Xiangxi was taken aback by Wen Zhenhua when he turned around. "Wen Zhenhua, what are you doing?" Tang Xiangxi had to lean back because Wen Zhenhua was too close to protect the flower pot from falling.

The way Wen Zhenhua squinted his eyes made Tang Xiangxi panic. Wen Zhenhua looked at it for a while before saying, "I just asked Teacher Fang, Tang Xiangxi, why haven't you returned the lipstick I bought to Teacher Fang?"

Trouble is coming... Tang Xiangxi raised the flower pot in front of him with a headache, but he didn't hear anything, didn't hear anything.

Holding the flowerpot as a shield, Tang Xiangxi and Wen Zhenhua chased each other around the table in the flower shop, having a great time.In the end, Wendy dropped her pen and joined the two.

Xiaofang stood alone behind the door, looking at the three of them playing wildly, the boss completely forgot that the flower shop was still going to open for business in the afternoon...

In this way, the three of them fought for nearly half an hour, and then they calmed down under Xiaofang's rare oppressive gaze, Wen Zhenhua resigned to his fate and went back to work, while Tang Xiangxi pitifully packed up his things, breaking them into pieces while tidying them up. read.

Wen Zhenhua's work still didn't stop. He smiled helplessly at Xiaofang. Xiaofang originally wanted to smile back at him, but when she saw the door, Xiaofang froze immediately.

Xiaofang covered her ears without thinking about it, and Wen Zhenhua immediately covered her ears. Sure enough, the next second, Mrs. Zeng's earth-shattering "Wen Zhenhua" shook the whole flower shop.

Tang Xiangxi staggered and fell to the ground because he was unprepared before, frowning and enduring the buzzing in his head due to tinnitus.

Before Wen Zhenhua and Xiaofang had time to react, they saw Mrs. Zeng holding a painting and pulling Xiaoxiong and ran in.

Wen Zhenhua stared dumbfounded at Xiaoxiong's "masterpiece" in Mrs. Zeng's hands. In Xiaoxiong's heart, he is really an abstract mother...

"Wen Zhenhua! After my Xiaoxiong lent your crayons to your Wendy, he didn't even have a good picture! This is all, this is all..." Mrs. Zeng was shaking because of excessive excitement.

Xiaoxiong just followed her timidly, and greeted Wendy.

This is no longer the realm of having or not having crayons... All the colors that should be there are all up.Of course, this sentence cannot be said.

Xiaofang was quick to wit, and quickly said: "Mrs. Zeng, actually, I think Xiaoxiong's words are very familiar. Oh, I remembered! It smells like Picasso!"

Mrs. Zeng's mouth, which was about to attack again, was closed immediately, and she looked at the sketch in her hand and Zeng Zhengxiong in disbelief.Wen Zhenhua stood by and smiled apologetically.

Xiaofang strikes while the iron is hot, "Picasso's paintings are very popular now, and his childhood paintings can also be bought at a good price."

As soon as the words came out, Mrs. Zeng's eyes lit up, and she quickly grabbed Zeng Zhengxiong and said, "Xiong Xiong, we will enroll you in a painting class when we get home, and then find out all your previous paintings."

But Xiao Xiong didn't cooperate, he resisted and wanted to break away from his mother's hand, "No, I want to stay here and play with Wendy." Beauty Zeng Wu naturally wouldn't agree, she pulled Xiao Xiong even harder.

Seeing Xiaoxiong's painful expression, just as Wen Zhenhua was about to stop him, Tang Xiangxi stood up and smiled at Mrs. Zeng.Miss Zeng Wu was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously let go of her hand, and Xiaoxiong fell to the ground suddenly.

The author has something to say: It is said that every time the content summary is how I will be swollen, everyone will be swollen... At least when I read the catalog, I think it is quite spectacular o(*￣▽￣*)ゞ