Occupy a petite wife

When his daughter finally appeared, Wen Yanjun seemed to see a savior, his eyes lit up immediately, his expression was excited, and he was about to speak, when out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a man with an indifferent breath, his hands resting on his knees tightened, his eyes were full of kindness, "Warm, Get up."

"Hmm..." Wen Xin pursed her lips.

She already roughly guessed the reason why they appeared in the villa, but Wen Qi knelt down, Wen Yanjun hesitated to speak... Warm eyes fell on Rongli's face.

Rong Li raised his eyebrows slightly, and indicated the position beside him with his eyes, "Sit here."

There was a "thump" in my heart, and Wen Xin obediently followed suit.

Jian Yao, who woke up early in the morning to watch the excitement, took a cup of hot coffee and quietly acted as an audience. He squinted his blue eyes and carefully looked at the woman who could be tolerated.

Oh, no, maybe it is more accurate to use the word girl.

Seeing that she is only seventeen or eighteen years old, her complexion is pure ivory white, smudged with a layer of rosy, and she has a pair of beautiful eyes with waves like water, tender and graceful, and the ends of her eyes are slightly raised, adding a sparkle to her Fascinating.

She seems to be the sun in April, warm, soft, bright and agile.

Looking at her, there are only two words to describe her in my heart, and that is - comfortable!

Pleasing to the eye, never tire of watching.

Rao Jian Yao, who has read countless beauties, also admires from the bottom of his heart at this moment: the beauty in pink is unparalleled.

The azure blue eyes slanted towards Rongli, Jian Yao seemed to understand why Wenxin could attract his attention.

Aunt Qiao brought a cup of hot milk to Wenxin. She took it and held it in her palm. The thick milky fragrance permeated the air. She lowered her eyes slightly, and when she was struggling with the weird atmosphere in the living room, Wen Qi suddenly raised her head, her eyes filled with tears. tears.

"Warm, I was wrong yesterday, can you forgive me?"

At this moment, Wen Qi's eyes were as swollen as walnuts, palm prints were clearly visible on both cheeks, his hair was disheveled, and his face was haggard.

Wen Xin was startled by her appearance, her hands trembled, and she almost spilled the milk.

She subconsciously looked at Rongli, his expression was indifferent, his eyes were fixed on the newspaper, undisturbed.

Did he want her to deal with Wen Qi by herself?

The warm silence made the atmosphere tense again.

Wen Qi was terrified, she clenched her ten fingers hanging by her side, and even her voice was crying: "Wenxin, I really know that I was wrong, and before, it was all mine. I'm sorry. I'm narrow-minded and jealous. Always looking for excuses to make things difficult for you...My sister is a complete failure, but Xinxin, can you forgive me this time, I promise I will change it in the future, really, please forgive me..."

At the end of the conversation, she choked up, looking straight at Wen Xin with tears in her eyes, which made Wen Xin's throat choke.

Wen Yanjun rubbed his hands, glanced at Rongli, and said in a heavy tone, "Warmth, daddy has already cleaned up your sister, and she knew she was wrong, so I came here early this morning to beg your forgiveness... Sigh, daddy didn't just help you Sister, at that time Qin Feng threatened her, your sister was timid, so...don't worry, she will never dare to do it again in the future, Dad assures you. "

Knowing what happened to Wenxin last night, Wen Yanjun naturally felt sorry for his daughter, and beat Wen Qi for the first time in so many years.But no matter what, Wen Qi was considered his daughter, and with Su Qin around, no matter how angry he was, he had to take Wen Qi's safety into consideration.

Rongli's attitude was clearly there, asking him to spare Wen Qi, warmth is the key, so he used his father's identity to intercede for Wen Qi.

Looking at Wen Yanjun, Wen Xin suddenly felt a little sore in the eye sockets.

In fact, she understood her father's concerns.

It's just that her own family is not as good as an outsider's protection of her, so anyone who has such a thing will inevitably feel disappointed.

Wen Xin lowered her eyelashes, clasped the glass tightly with her slender fingers, and said in a very calm tone, "Since Dad said so, let's forget about it."

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