Rebirth of the strongest scholar goddess

Chapter 20 Wen Moning, It's You
Of course he should respond, but he still had to try his best to put on a show of indifference: "Dad, my father is as strict as a mountain, and I have no regrets in my heart."

"Okay! You have a clear conscience!" Mr. Wen sneered again and again: "Nan Xin has been dead for so many years, it seems that you are living in a dream, too long, too long!"

Do you daydream that you can replace Wen Nanxin?

Ah!
"Qingqing, after you finish cleaning the floor, this old house will truly belong to you. Regardless of whether you are an adult or not, or whether grandpa lives or dies, this place will be your home from now on."

Mr. Wen raised his voice and shouted.Ye Xingrui immediately got the idea, and answered: "Okay, I'm so bold, I implore my uncle's family to move out after I finish mopping the floor.

No matter how cowardly and incompetent I am, I will never be able to bully and treat me harshly for more than ten years, and still keep saying that I am a family member for my good family. "

That's what old man Wen wanted her to say.

He hates two kinds of people the most.

Ye Xingrui has helped Wenqing get rid of the first problem.

Wen Nanxun's family is the second type.

It's a pity that Wen Nanxun is stupid and has never understood his father all his life.

At this moment, Mr. Wen obviously endured for more than ten years, and formally questioned the people on both sides. A child like Ye Xingrui admitted it. Why is he so stubborn as an adult.

"Okay! Very good!" Wen Nanxun stood up slowly from the ground, staggering, "Dad, I accept all your decisions."

Mr. Wen closed his eyes weakly, feeling more tired than ever.

Later generations are incompetent, and predecessors are humiliated.

At this moment, a figure moved over from the door.

The young man's mellow and clear voice resounded throughout the room, "What nonsense! How can I drive the second uncle out!"

The crowd followed the sound.

I saw a tall and handsome figure approaching slowly. When I got closer, I saw a young man with neat short hair, a polo shirt casually put on, Armani casual trousers lining his legs long and straight, and a face with peaceful brows. , beautiful like rolling mountains and rivers, lips and peaks are warm and moist, as if they are full of three springs and autumns, but the eyes that are out of place are those eyes, which are clearly ice and snow, but are as deep as swords.

Ye Xingrui was stunned, this -!
"Wen Moning!"

She blurted out subconsciously, that face, she remembered it even when it turned into ashes.

Because the voice was low, only Gao Xiuwen could hear, "What Wen Mo Ning?"

Gao Xiuwen was suspicious.

Ye Xingrui smiled dryly: "A star."

While talking, someone had already walked up to her, so without further ado, he gave her a warm hug first.

"Qingqing, I'm back!"

Ye Xingrui was so strangled by him that he couldn't breathe. After struggling for a long time, he let go and held her face: "I'm so sorry for leaving you alone for so many years."

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay."

Ye Xingrui had no other reaction other than a dry laugh.

His appearance, really—, really, really resembles that person!

She couldn't take it a little bit.

However, she can be sure that he is not, because the voice is different, and also, how could that idiot be so warm and open as this person, hugging when they meet.

That idiot, even if she accidentally saw him taking a shower, would sue her father.

It seems that he is the one who suffers.

bitch!

Bitchy man!
Warm and slandering.

At this time, the man walked up to Mr. Wen respectfully and nodded: "Grandpa, I'm back."

Mr. Wen was so excited that his hands trembled, he quickly stood up and held his grandson's hand: "Mo'er, you are finally back!"

(End of this chapter)