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Nangong Lingxuankong's heart finally fell. Now that he has heard about Jiang Xiyan, he should turn all his goals to his own revenge: "Okay, you leave this matter to you. No matter what method you use, You must bring Jiang Xiyan back to me." If he comes back, he should teach this disobedient woman a lesson, and see if he dares to jump out of the circle he drew next time.

Wen Weichen stayed in Dongcheng for half a month, and he was still worried about Jiang Xiyan, and the people there also reported that there were many Chinese people around the apartment recently, and they seemed to be very skilled, which made him even more worried.

Cheng Mengying knew about Jiang Xiyan's going to the UK. When Wen Weichen proposed to go to the UK, she objected. She thought that a perfect woman like Lei Xiaoman could hold his heart. Who would have thought that such an arrangement would still fail? up.

In the end, Cheng Mengying and Wen Xiaozong stood on the same front. If Wen Weichen went to the UK, he would have to give up his family's inheritance rights. In the future, the Wen family would also let him die alone and would no longer give him any form of financial support.

If there is no source of income, the existing funds in Wen Weichen's hands can only support him for a month. In this case, he can only rely on his own hands for his future survival, and he will no longer be an enviable son-in-law .

Wen Weichen agreed. He believed that with his own ability, he would take good care of Yang Bojun and Jiang Xiyan. Although he was the young master, he still learned to be self-reliant when he was studying abroad, especially from Yang Bojun. Many different things.

Cheng Meng hid in Wen Xiaozong's arms and sobbed angrily: "People say to raise children to guard against old age, but he is so clearly a white-eyed wolf. For a woman, he doesn't even want his mother..."

Wen Xiaozong was also helpless, he had already expected Wen Weichen's decision, maybe it would be a good thing to let him go out to exercise, and now he can only comfort his wife first: "Don't worry, he will always be your son, When he can't hold on outside, he will naturally come back to us."

Wen Weichen came down from the second floor with a suitcase. Love is blind. For Jiang Xiyan, he did it to the extreme. Looking at the two old people, he felt uncomfortable. This determination was just to let them talk about their relationship. .

Walked in front of Cheng Mengying and Wen Xiaozong, went into the gift box, and bowed deeply to the two old people. He will come back, and he will bring Jiang Xiyan back with him. By then, he hopes to get the favor of his parents. recognized.

Without words, he picked up the suitcase and walked out of the villa.

In a rich man's apartment in England, Wen Weichen didn't say hello to Yang Bojun and Jiang Xiyan before he came. In England, he can survive very well. Here is his independent kingdom. When he was studying abroad, he got involved in business. The apartment was also bought at that time, but he didn't expect the logistics curtain to give him a new life.

Take out the spare key and open the door. At this time, Yang Bojun is preparing dinner in the kitchen, and Jiang Xiyan is sitting in front of the TV watching cartoons. She is not used to it at all here. She has only a few sentences in English, so She seldom goes out, and if she has something to do, she asks her bodyguards to do it.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Jiang Xiyan stood up from the leather sofa and looked out the door. No one would disturb their meal at this time, and several bodyguards took turns to stick to their posts, let alone let anyone in.

Seeing Wen Weichen, Jiang Xiyan put down the half-eaten apple in her hand, and happily ran to welcome Wen Weichen's arrival: "Uncle Yang, Weichen is here, come out soon."

Wen Weichen hurriedly stepped forward to support Jiang Xiyan and stopped her from running away, because she was relatively thin and hadn't shown her stomach yet, and thought of reading in the pre-pregnancy education book that the fetus in the first three months is the most delicate time : "Little ancestor, be careful, you are almost becoming a mother, you are still so sloppy."

Jiang Xiyan smiled, and when she heard Wen Weichen's reprimand, she actually felt cared for by her relatives. It has been a month since she came here, and she hasn't called her father or brother yet, and now she can meet someone she knows well. He was very happy: "I'm just happy to see you coming over, okay, master is cooking, come in quickly."

Yang Bojun wiped his hands and came out of the kitchen. He saw that Wen Weichen and Jiang Xiyan had walked into the living room together, with a smile on his face. Too many words, but the kind of heartfelt concern will infect everyone.

Wen Weichen let Yang Bojun down. At the end of the cooking competition, Yang Bojun considered the matter between him and Jiang Xiyan, and wanted to persuade him to stay with his parents. Don't think about the love of children for the time being. Besides, he missed a relationship. You can still look for it again, but if you miss the family relationship with your parents, you will regret it: "Master, I'm sorry to let you down."

Yang Bojun didn't blame him either. He put the suitcase next to the sofa and said with a smile: "You have your own ideas and you need space to grow. Now you have done well. Although you have experienced many things, at least you are mature. , and have a sense of responsibility.”

Wen Weichen helped Jiang Xiyan sit back on the sofa, stood up and helped Yang Bojun to another sofa. He is already a real man, so next, he will be responsible for everything between the two of them: "You guys rest , I’m going to Lulu to cook today. Master, you can’t compete with me, and you haven’t tasted my dishes for a long time, so let’s see if I’ve regressed.”

Yang Bojun no longer insisted, walked into the kitchen with Wen Weichen, their world was within three feet, stood aside and watched Wen Weichen busy with skill, nothing but comfort, a young master can withstand the blows of life , can also stand the test of life, and now Wen Weichen can stand alone.

The three of them sat at the dining table and tasted Wen Weichen's handicrafts. Jiang Xiyan's morning sickness has not been severe under the care of Yang Bojun recently. She stuffed the dishes on the table into her mouth one by one, and she did not forget to boast a few words: "Wei Chen...you... your skills have improved again..."

Wen Weichen used a tissue to control the residue around Jiang Xiyan's mouth, his face was full of doting love: "Let's talk after eating, you, you are a child who can't grow up, and you will fall on your body after eating."

Yang Bojun felt sorry for Wen Weichen. He knew Jiang Xiyan didn't love him, but he still loved him without hesitation. As he read this, his eyes got a little moist. He got up and walked into the kitchen, using the porridge on the stove to wipe his eyes.

Jiang Xiyan slowly chewed the food in her mouth. She felt that it was a mistake to agree to come to England with Wen Weichen, and gave him hope, but the final result was still disappointing. She glanced at Yang Bojun's back in the kitchen, took Wen Weichen's hand The tissue that came over: "You can eat too, don't be so nice to me, I will feel uneasy."