Young Master's NO.1 Warm Wife

"Let go!" Wen Ning clenched his teeth and stared angrily at Gu Eucalyptus Yang. "You're fat, aren't you?"

Gu Eucalyptus Yang subconsciously shrunk his shoulders and was cruel. He didn't give up his hand. "Just this time, just promise. Didn't you just say you wanted to save money to take your uncle to travel? This order can save enough!"

Seeing that Wen Ning was a little shaken, he hurried to strike while the iron was hot, "go. It's rare to meet such a generous customer."

Wenning was really bothered by the noise. In addition, what Gu Eucalyptus Yang said was reasonable. She frowned and thought for a moment. After all, she relaxed and agreed to it.

I haven't been back for five years. It's better to take a look by the way.

When I got home, I had a full sleep. When I woke up again, it was dark outside. Bursts of rice fragrance came from the kitchen, which made Ben's warm stomach grunt with his chest close to his back.

"Dad, didn't you all say that you should have more rest at home and let your aunt come for cooking?"

Although I have lived in country y for five years, my father and daughter still don't have the appetite to do as the Romans do. Even my aunt was invited from Chinatown to cook authentic Sichuan food with complete color, flavor and flavor.

Wen Zhenhua brought out the last plate of fried vegetables and wiped his hands with his apron. "Aunt is going to the hospital for a follow-up visit today. I'm free anyway. It won't take much time to cook a dish. Come and have a try."

During the meal, Wen Ning told Wen Zhenhua that he wanted to return home for surgery.

The other party's reaction was calm and gave her a chopstick dish. "Yes, it's been so long. It's time to go back and have a look."

Wenning wanted to stop talking, but he swallowed what he had said.

For five years, nearly 2000 days and nights, she thought she had put down all those things. As a result, she didn't know until Gu Eucalyptus Yang proposed returning home.

Everything she did for her was just an illusion.

Because he hasn't put it down yet, over the years, Wen Ning has gone to many places to operate on people, but he hasn't promised to return home once.

After losing sleep all night, Wen Ning took a leave from the hospital and embarked on a return journey the next day.

In order to ensure sufficient spirit, she brought herself two pieces of sleep. As soon as she got on the plane, she went to sleep. She was awakened by the stewardess when she landed. When she saw that other passengers around had already gone.

When the mobile phone was turned on, several missed calls and a text message poured in.

Click to open the text message, which reads: Dr. Zoey, I'm sent by Mr. Gu to pick you up. I'll wait for you at exit T3. If you have any questions, you can call me at any time.

Wenning only glanced at it, then stuffed his cell phone back into his pocket and went to get his luggage.

After reconstruction, the airport here is very different from that five years ago. Wen Ning turned around for a while. He was stunned that he couldn't find the T3 exit. He had to give up his struggle and was ready to call someone for help.

As soon as I took out my mobile phone, an impulse suddenly hit me.

Wenning herself stopped, but the mobile phone flew one meter away. She was almost suspicious. She heard the sound of the fragmentation of her baby mobile phone screen.

Without waiting for Wenning's reaction, a soft white ball like hand picked up the mobile phone at this time.

He still held a skateboard in his arms and looked at the mobile phone whose screen had been lined up as a cobweb. His two eyebrows drooped and his small face was angry and wronged.

Wen Ning looked at the little guy carved with powder and jade, and his anger suddenly dispersed.

She went up and patted the child on the head. "Have your parents taught you not to skateboard in public? It's easy to hit people and dangerous."

The child looked up at Wenning for a while, and a cunning light flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

Then, he apologized like a stream of good advice, "I'm sorry, sister. I'm wrong. I won't do this in the future. But I broke your cell phone. You go to my father with me and I'll let him compensate you?"

He was wearing a small suit with straps, which made him even more clever.

Probably because the child's age is similar to that of the baby, and he is born cute and clever. Wen Ning always has an inexplicable sense of intimacy for the child in front of him. "If you can correct your mistakes, you are a good child, and you don't have to pay for your mobile phone."

The child shook his head solemnly. "That won't work, dad said. You have to pay for breaking other people's things."

He blinked, "sister, if you don't want to go with me, why don't you give me your phone number? I'll let my father contact you and compensate you for your mobile phone."

Wen Ning thought this method was feasible, so he didn't think much. He found a pen and paper in his bag and wrote the number to him.

"Here you are." Wenning looked around, "but how could you be here alone? What about your family? They will be worried if they run out like this."

The child grinned and sat on the bench shaking his legs. "I'm just waiting for daddy here. Don't worry, sister."

Just then, the screen that was badly hit lit up. The one who came to pick up the person sent a text message and asked why Wen Ning hadn't arrived yet.

The mobile phone broke and couldn't reply. She didn't make people wait too long. She had to say goodbye to the child and ask the airport staff for help. She hurried to T3 with her luggage.

Wen Ning had just left with his front foot. Qi Yan finally found his young master in the crowd.

He quickly stepped forward and picked up the man, with a long sigh of relief. "Hey, my little ancestor, where have you been? Do you know that Lu Zong is going crazy?"

Lu Yanchuan narrowed his eyes with a smile and handed the note to Qi Yan like a treasure. "Uncle Qi, I just saw a very beautiful little sister. I think she is particularly suitable to be my mommy, so I asked for her number."

In fact, his skateboarding skills are so good that he won't accidentally hit people.

Young master Lu is really a blockbuster.

Qi Yan's forehead dripped a few drops of cold sweat, holding someone in his arms and walking in the direction of Lu Yeqing. He said to himself: young master, does your father know you are so worried about his life?

After a hard journey to exit T3, Wen Ning finally met the person who came to pick up the person.

The other party was a slightly fat man in his early thirties. His face was kind and politely came forward to help Wenning take his luggage. "I should have gone in to pick you up, but it's not easy to park here."

As soon as he left and came back, the car was towed away.

Wen Ning's expression was faint. "It's all right. Have you brought the patient's information? I want to study it on the road first."

"Take it, take it!" the man closed the trunk, took out a stack of materials from the storage rack in the car and handed them to Wenning in the back. "It's all here. If you need anything else, just tell me."

Wen Ning nodded, but was stunned at the moment when he opened the information - the word "Lu Shengxuan" was prominently written in the column of the patient's name.