Attract Villains' Daddy

Wenzhou looked at her and said faintly, "other people's good intentions can be collected, but many times, don't be sentimental because others give a little good intentions. You will also make others troubled."

This is not to save face, the girl finally did not hold back, tears gushed out in an instant.

Wenzhou didn't care about her and turned around and left.

But the telephone ring rang, Wen Zhou stopped and answered impatiently, "what can I do for you? I'm not asking you not to call me if you can solve the problem yourself... "

Before he finished speaking, the low voice on the other end of the phone came, "young master, my wife is dead."

Wenzhou grabs the phone, stops, even the expression is slowly solidified.

He didn't seem to hear what the people on the other side of the phone said, and he was too surprised.

The people over there didn't seem to notice his abnormality. They still whispered, "Madam has been in poor health. She was hospitalized at the beginning of this year..."

For a long time, Wen zhoucai said lightly, "OK, I know."

He didn't listen to the people on the other side of the phone, so he hung up.

Wen / Mrs. Wen is dead.

Although he didn't have much feelings for that woman, I don't know why he still felt a little uncomfortable. His heart was empty, like something was missing.

Although Wen / Mrs. Wen doesn't like him, she has treated him well since childhood. Even a lot of things given to him are the best.

Wen Zhou looked down at the position of his heart and touched it gently.

Strange, this place Why can't you feel the pain?

……

Qin Shiyu is sitting beside Yu Xuanfeng, holding a fairy tale book in his hand, reading fairy tales with both voice and emotion.

He read a little bit, turned to see Yu Xuanfeng, and found that he had already been attracted by the small potted plants in front of him. He did not hear what he had read.

Qin Shiyu put down the book, leaned back in his chair, looked up at the ceiling and said, "you said you wanted to listen to the story, but you didn't hear a word after telling you for a long time."

He took a look at Yu Xuanfeng and thought, how could he be more angry than when he was not.

More want more irritable, more want to more aggrieved, only hate oneself at the beginning did not do a little more, let the man also exhausted 120000 patience to him.

He reached out and picked up the books on the table, covered his face, and began to cry hoarse.

Yu Xuanfeng stares at the small potted kumquat in front of him, and seems to be very interested in the small kumquat produced by the kumquat tree.

The kumquat tree is very small, the branches bend and extend, and the small kumquat is hidden in the branches and leaves, which is very ornamental. Unfortunately, the little kumquat has been picked off by yuxuanfeng at the moment.

Yu Xuanfeng pulled the branch and was about to take off the last three kumquats. Suddenly, he heard a cry of bitterness coming from his side. He was stunned.

He turned his head and looked at Qin Shiyu with a puzzled look on his face. Seeing that he was blocking his face with a book, he wanted to reach out and take it down. Who knows Qin Shiyu is still holding on to the book.

Yu Xuanfeng frowned and used more strength.

Qin Shiyu cried and pressed the book on his face.

Yu Xuanfeng tried hard and found that he could not take the book down, so he simply gave up.

He took a golden orange and handed it to Qin Shiyu. He said in a low voice, "this is for you. Don't cry."

Qin Shiyu didn't really cry, just wanted to tease him, listen to him take things to himself, then carefully moved the book a little, showed his eyes a little bit, and then quickly closed it.