"Well, I'm just telling you the bad news. I like your stupid mother very much. I want her to be happy, but it's not me who can give her real happiness. She is too kind, too stupid, too helpless... "

Yuan Wenqian sat on the chair in silence for a while. His short body jumped out of the chair, opened the door and walked out of the study.

"Young master, what can I do for you?"

"Go to my grandfather and play chess."

The servant was stunned for a moment. It seemed that some of them didn't respond. Yuan Wenqian's small body had already walked towards the direction of the stairs.

Dad said that even if he won, grandfather would not be very happy. In fact, he was right.

He didn't feel very happy.

Then he will try, if he really let grandfather win, he will be happy.

And

Don't talk about that stupid mother. Even Dad's state doesn't seem to be very good.

It's not dad who gives happiness to that stupid mother, so

Who is it?

The small body moving forward gradually stopped. On his young face, a pair of black and shining eyes narrowed slowly. A guess gradually became firm in his heart.

The little guy's eyebrows moved, and once again took a small step.

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the little guy put the water quietly. Duke Vincent, who won the chess game, laughed with satisfaction and nodded again and again. The look of contentment was much better than that of losing chess.

Wen Muyan thinks that this is also good.

He didn't feel happy about winning.

If grandfather wins, watching his mood get better, his mood is also good.

Maybe

"Grandfather, I think I may love you very much."

He can be so happy only if he compromises with the one he loves.

Count Vincent pauses for a moment, and his mature, gentle and elegant face is immediately tinged with excitement.

He had never heard of it, and even did not dare to think about it. The smart and cold little guy in front of him could never say such a thing in his life.

The countess even slightly carried the Qimen black tea that had just been brewed, and was surprised for a long time by yuan Wenqian.

Count Vincent's eyes were red, and he put the little fellow in his arms and gave him a few kisses on his smooth face.

"I love you too, baby."

Yuan Wenqian sat quietly in Duke Vincent's arms, did not speak, but felt strange in his heart.

But he sort of understood what Dad said.

That idiot and dad may really be trapped

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although Uncle Li's method was somewhat helpless, Xia Mingxiu's condition improved day by day.

Yuanyao is busy every day. For the last half month, she has been running around several first tier cities in China, and she can't go back to Kyoto.

Busy, really settled down in Kyoto, has been a month later.

The publicity work in the early stage is almost done.

It's two months. Yuan Yao estimates that in another half a month, her work will be almost finished, and her return to England may be ahead of schedule.

However, she is also aware of the changeability of her work. The more things and things she wants, she never holds any expectations and goes with the flow to save disappointment in the future.

After this busy period of time, Yuan Yao had a period of rest.

No matter how busy, it will start next week.

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