Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

Wen Fan put down the things in his hands, straightened up, and said with an imposing manner: "When did we say we don't want her anymore? The Wen family is her home, where do you want to take her?"

"Ha! Home? I have known her for three years, and except for Meng Nanxi, I have never heard of her having any home.

When I first met her, her clothes were thin and old. She had not eaten hot food for several days. Her height of nearly 1.7 meters did not even weigh [-] pounds.

She is almost losing weight. What you see now is what our family has raised little by little. It is indeed in our home.

The clothes she wore were tailor-made, and the food she ate was all according to her preferences. She was afraid of dropping her when holding it in her hands.

Why was she injured just a few days after returning to your Wen family? Even if the clothes for the wedding banquet were cheap and didn’t fit, he still treated her like that.
She almost became a joke, but the adopted daughter was well-dressed, and the gift she had carefully prepared was given to her adopted daughter after changing hands. "Chen Fengyao's eyes, words, and tone were full of ridicule.

Wen Fan's face turned blue and white at the words, and he wanted to defend himself, or say that it had nothing to do with him.

But is it really irrelevant? He stood aside and watched silently, but this was even more disgusting than saying something vicious.

Seeing him lowering his head, Chen Fengyao sneered: "You are speechless? So, you..."

"Then why were her eyes injured in the first place? According to Nan Xi, the injury lasted a long time."

Wen Fan interrupted his sarcasm and stared at the other person's expression.

A trace of sadness flashed in Chen Fengyao's eyes. Shen Que's injury was caused by him, and this matter was painful in his heart.

Seeing that he kept silent, Wen Fan's expression returned to normal: "It seems that you didn't protect her very well, so we are pretty much the same, right?"

Shen Fengyao: "But at least our family can make her let down her guard and give her the warmth of home. It is the home she recognizes. You can't!"

"How do you know it's not possible? We just need time, and so does she. I believe that as long as we give us time,
The Wen family will leave a mark on her heart, and one day she will admit that the Wen family is her home. You have to know that the same blood as mine flows in her body. "

Wen Fan's words are sincere and serious, his eyes are firm and full of confidence.

Shen Fengyao looked at him, and for a moment, he saw the shadow of Shen Que when he first saw him.

He was obviously shorter than himself, but his eyes were extremely determined and his tone was cold and merciless.

His eyes flashed slightly: "Then let's make a bet. If the Wen family can't let Queque stay safely, I, the Shen family, will personally take her away and destroy the Wen family."

Wen Fan's eyes suddenly shrank, destroying the Wen family? With such a strong tone, who is he? When did Dongjun Kingdom gain such a leading figure?
"Do you like Quechen?"

It's hard not to think too much about someone who has to do all the work for one person and the whole family to help her vent her anger.

Chen Fengyao frowned: "What are you talking about? She is my sister. I don't like her. Do I like you?"

Wen Fan was speechless and stretched out a hand: "I promise, but I will never let this happen."

Shen Fengyao glanced at his hand, his eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand to hold it back: "I hope so."

After all, they didn't want Shen Que to suffer the pain of being abandoned by his relatives again.

Their eyes met and their hands clasped together. The two of them were similar in age and were as strong as each other. If it were another situation, they would be either powerful enemies or partners.
Instead of being like enemies and friends now, the relationship is unclear.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the kitchen door, and both of them turned around and met Meng Nanxi's passionate eyes watching the show.

"Quebao, these two brothers were whispering while we were away. Look, they are holding hands and they can't bear to separate."

The language is affectionate and teasing, the eyebrows are curved into crescent moons, and the corners of the mouth are covered with a ball fan.

Shen did not wear a scarf. He tilted his head when he heard this. His empty eyes seemed to fall on the hands of the two people tightly intertwined, and his words were full of curiosity: "Really?"

Wen Fan and Shen Fengyao looked at each other, and at the end of the day, they both retracted their hands.

Wen Fan also turned around and went to the faucet to wash himself.

The corner of Shen Fengyao's mouth twitched: "You..."

Realizing that Shen Que was still here, he suppressed the dirty words and said instead: "What are you washing? Didn't you reach out to hold it? Come on, come on, hold it again!" As he said this, he stepped forward. Grab his hand.

Black lines appeared on Wen Fan's forehead. This man was more playful than his second brother. He reached out and took the kitchen knife and pointed it at him: "Put it over here again. Believe it or not, we will eat braised pig's trotters for lunch today."

"Tch." Shen Fengyao rolled his eyes: "Who cares about touching you?"

Meng Nanxi and Shen Que were laughing like crazy next to them. Originally, the two of them were ignoring each other and just shook their fists at each other.

Not long after this, they started to play with each other.

Wen Fan turned his head and saw the two smiling brightly. His heart palpitated, his eyes filled with helplessness, and he turned around and started chopping vegetables.

Shen Fengyao pushed the two of them: "The kitchen is an important place, women retreat, get out, get out!"

"Oh, be gentle!" Meng Nanxi slapped his hand away and took Shen Que away.

Shen Fengyao clapped his hands, turned around, and met a pair of cold eyes, which shocked him: "What are you doing? Want to fight?"

boom! Wen Fan chopped the ribs with his knife and continued working without saying a word.

Chen Fengyao muttered: "Why don't I just touch the jealous jar? I won't steal it from you!"

Why Wen Fan was here, and why the two little guys liked him so much, Shen Fengyao knew it when he came.

All I can say is, some people just like to mess around with CP!

In the evening, when the last light in the sky disappeared, Wen Fan took Shen Que away. When passing by Golden Bay No. 17, Wen Fan stopped the car far away.

Shen Ye didn't know why: "What's wrong?"

Wen Fan looked at the yard, where he was playing with the Wen family, the Qian family, and Wen Yurou. Wen Qingfan and Qian Rui were watching from the side.

Her eyebrows were full of tenderness, as if what happened yesterday had never happened. Thinking of what Shen Fengyao said about Shen Que's appearance before, and looking at Wen Yurou's cheerful smile now,

The inexplicable pain in my heart felt like being pricked by needles. These things should have belonged to Shen Que, but because of a wrong hug, no one was left to enjoy them instead.

He was suddenly a little scared, afraid that the Wen family would not be able to give her a sense of security and care as he had imagined, and that in the end she would become disheartened and leave completely.

He subconsciously touched the cigarette in his pocket, tilted his head, and stopped when he saw Shen Que, who was waiting for him obediently and silently.

His eyes moved down and fell on her body. She was wearing a plain white dress and no jewelry or necklaces. Thinking of Wen Yurou, she wore complete sets of jewelry and necklaces every day when she went out.

Shen Que felt the somewhat pitiful look in his eyes, and frowned slightly. Before he could speak, a big hand fell on his head again.

"It's still early, can I take you to buy clothes and jewelry?"

His tone was so gentle that even he didn't notice it.

Shen Que pursed his lips: "I have enough clothes."

Shen Fengyao brought her a lot, all of which were made by her adoptive mother. Ling Xi had packed them all and put them in the closet yesterday.

Wen Fan: "Don't they say that a girl's wardrobe is always missing one piece of clothing?

Don't worry, brother, although the company gave it to you, you still have money to buy a few clothes and jewelry. "

He rubbed his hands, started the car without refusal, and headed to Jinling Shopping Mall, the largest shopping mall in Dongjun Kingdom.

Shen Que tightened his seat belt. He didn't understand why Wen Fan was so crazy. He thought of buying clothes and jewelry for himself?

Are you still not feeling well after being stimulated by Shen Fengyao?