Soon, Zhao Cangqiong's thinking was interrupted by the stopped car.

What Zhao Cangqiong didn't expect was that at first he thought that he would be taken to a dilapidated occasion, at least not to bring him to a villa like the one that existed in front of him.

This aroused Zhao Cangqiong's curiosity, he never imagined that he would be brought here, so he felt that there might be some turn for the better in the next thing, or that something unexpected would happen.

Zhao Cangqiong patiently followed them in.

It didn't take long for them to arrive at the main living room, and after arriving at the main living room, the young people who had sent Zhao Cangqiong over had all disappeared, presumably leaving early.

In the main living room, there was no one else except Zhao Cangqiong.

The décor in the main living room is very simple, with a painting on the wall that reads the words "Hai Na Baichuan", and then there is a sandalwood sofa, and a set of expensive tea sets on the table in front of the sofa.

It was useless for him to call here, so at that moment, Zhao Cangqiong walked around without hurry and began to look at the environment here.

Zhao Cangqiong has to admit that the design arrangement here is very comfortable, simple and eye-catching, but there is no lack of luxury.

Soon feeling bored, Zhao Cangqiong walked to the sofa and sat down, and began to have a sense of decadence.

Just as he was about to begin to wonder if he himself was imprisoned Zhao Cangqiong, his suspicions were shattered with the appearance of a gray-haired old man.

Although the old man had white hair, he was very young, estimated to be about sixty or seventy years old, and he was also very strong, with a hat on his head, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face, and a casual dress, like a highly educated scholar.

But Zhao Cangqiong was not deceived by his appearance, if he was not mistaken, then the person who invited him here was the old man in front of him.

"I'm sorry to ask you to come over in this way. ”

Sure enough, Zhao Cangqiong guessed correctly, he was invited by the dignified old man in front of him.

The old man took off the hat on his head after speaking, and then walked to the sofa, and sat down opposite Zhao Cangqiong.

Zhao Cangqiong cleaned up his decadent appearance, in order to respect the old man in front of him, but also for the education he received, and then, Zhao Cangqiong said in a sincere tone: "Hello old man, I am very confused, sir, what are you looking for me for?"

Zhao Cangqiong's attitude of speaking made the old man very useful, he nodded and affirmed Zhao Cangqiong and said: "It is worthy of being the person who made my grandson change, young man, you are very courageous and polite, very good, I appreciate you very much." ”

After the old man finished speaking, he paused for a while, and then he laughed again, which made Zhao Cangqiong a little dazed for no reason.

"Aren't you curious why I'm looking for you, then I'll just make it clear. ”

Looking at Zhao Cangqiong with a blank face in front of him, the old man restrained his smile, and then continued: "But before that, allow me to introduce myself first, my name is Wen Yeting, and I am Wen Dehua's grandfather. ”

Vindehua's grandfather?!

Zhao Cangqiong only felt a little incredulous, because he had never heard Wen Dehua talk about his family.

At that time, Zhao Cangqiong, who had just graduated from junior high school, was forcibly sent to the UK by his family to study, not what he thought.

In this way, Zhao Cangqiong, who went to the UK, rescued Wen Dehua after an accident, and then the two of them became friends.

One day, Zhao Cangqiong, who accompanied Wen Dehua to exercise in the gym, because he had a quarrel with his family the night before, when he came to see Wen Dehua the next day, the whole person seemed a little depressed.

Looking at Zhao Cangqiong, who didn't know what he was thinking, and had no expression on his face so much that his words were gone, Wen Dehua saw Zhao Cangqiong like this for the first time.

In Wen Dehua's impression, Zhao Cangqiong is simply a nervous person who doesn't know what trouble is.

I didn't expect Zhao Cangqiong to have such a side, and he was willing to show it in front of Wen Dehua, it can be seen that Zhao Cangqiong really treats Wen Dehua as his own now.

"What's wrong with you?"

Wen Dehua really couldn't help but want to ask, he was used to Zhao Cangqiong, who could never finish speaking, and for a while, there was suddenly no words in his ears, which really made Wen Dehua feel very uncomfortable.

"Not much. ”

Zhao Cangqiong himself didn't realize how sullen his tone was when he answered just now, how sullen and a little grievance he was.

When Wen Dehua heard this, his reaction at first was stunned, and then he couldn't believe it, and then he said to Zhao Cangqiong in a not very friendly tone: "What the hell are you called?"

The two have known each other for a longer time, and some of Wen Dehua's tempers that Zhao Cangqiong has not seen are becoming more and more apparent, such as the slightly ungentle irritability now.

Zhao Cangqiong was already unhappy, but Wen Dehua also became irritable when he said this, which made Zhao Cangqiong shout out directly without thinking: "Fuck you! I said it's nothing! You are happy until I tell you what is going on in my house!"

At this moment, Zhao Cangqiong's sudden roar directly made Wen Dehua dumbfounded, he really didn't expect Zhao Cangqiong to be like this.

Wen Dehua quickly admitted his mistake, and he said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry. ”

If Wen Dehua continued to talk to Zhao Cangqiong, Zhao Cangqiong might continue to lose his temper, but unfortunately Wen Dehua stopped talking in time and obediently apologized to him.

So Zhao Cangqiong suddenly lost his temper.

"You, you guy. ”

Zhao Cangqiong looked at Wen Dehua who was running with his head down next to him with a complicated face, making people completely unaware of what he was thinking, and then he didn't know why, Zhao Cangqiong suddenly wanted to laugh.

In fact, Zhao Cangqiong did laugh.

"I really am, then there's nothing you can do, Dehua. ”

Listening to Zhao Cangqiong's laughter, Wen Dehua raised his head at this time, he didn't understand Zhao Cangqiong's sudden laughter, he really didn't understand what was funny.

"I had an argument with my family yesterday. ”

Zhao Cangqiong said very casually.

Wen Dehua subconsciously glanced at Zhao Cangqiong, and then responded with a "hmm".

Next, Zhao Cangqiong slowly said that he had an argument with the family last night, and Wen Dehua was quietly on the sidelines as a listener.

After Zhao Cangqiong finished speaking, Wen Dehua thought that the topic was over, and Zhao Cangqiong continued: "Have you quarreled with your family again?"

"No, I don't know anyone in the house. ”