After Xiao Chen threw away his clothes, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and made an anonymous call to the nearest police station.

Except for one address, Xiao Chen did not disclose any others.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Chen picked up the bag and left the alley without looking back.

As for how the police will deal with these two idiots later, Xiao Chen doesn't bother to care.

Because Xiao Chen knew that these policemen would definitely handle this matter well.

Leaving the alley, Xiao Chen spent dozens of yuan to buy an ordinary white shirt at a store on the side of the road, and after putting it on, he stopped a taxi and went straight to Lao Wen's house.

……

Hongqiao Apartment, Room 702, Old Wen Family.

"Rourou! Rourou! Hey, what are you doing hiding in your room, you damn girl? Don't come out and help yet! ”

Wu Xuemei shouted behind her while frying the dishes in the pot.

"Got it, Mom, I'll be out right away!"

A gentle response came from the room.

Although there was a response, Wen Yurou was not seen coming out of the room.

"You father and daughter know how to bully me! Hey, I can't live this day! Wu Xuemei shook her head and said.

"Xuemei, our girl has grown up, and the girl is not left! As soon as this girl heard that Xiao Chen's kid was coming today, she was stunned for a few sets of clothes, but this girl still didn't think it was beautiful. "A good-looking novel is in the black = rock = you

Wen Zhengrong quipped: "I now know what it means to be a woman who pleases herself."

"Xiao Chen, that young man is honest and has a good duty, and he is also very good to our old couple."

Wu Xuemei put the freshly fried farmhouse fried pork on the plate, turned her head and pursed her lips, and said: "It's just that people are too poor, and they don't even have a decent house, I'm afraid that Rourou will live a hard life with him!"

"Hey, although that kid is very poor now, that doesn't mean he won't get rich in the future!" Wen Zhengrong waved his hand, "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, don't worry about it." ”

Wu Xuemei glared at Wen Zhengrong and said, "Anyway, I don't approve of the two of them being together."

Wen Zhengrong sighed slightly, then stood up with a smile and said, "Xuemei, why don't you rest first, I'll fry two dishes, right?"

"You?" Wu Xuemei turned her head, rolled her eyes at Wen Zhengrong, and said, "You better save it!" Can you eat the dish you cooked? It's either salty or sweet, or sour.

If Xiao Chen eats the food you cooked, he still thinks that we don't welcome him, so you should stay where it is cool! ”

Wu Xuemei said and pushed Wen Zhengrong out of the kitchen.

"Is it really that unpalatable?"

Wen Zhengrong blushed and shook his head, muttered, and then walked in the direction of the living room.

Tuk tuk!

At that moment there was a knock on the door.

Wen Zhengrong was just about to open the door, but Wen Yurou rushed to the door like a gust of wind.

"Brother Xiao!" Wen Yurou opened the door with a "hula", and when she saw the appearance of the person who came, Wen Yurou's expression was stunned, "Why are you?!" ”

The person standing at the door was naturally not Xiao Chen, but a man wearing a Versace white printed polo shirt, a pair of khaki casual pants, and a Cartier London SOLO watch on his hand, his hair was neatly combed, his face was white and clean, and his figure was more than one meter eight, looking like a male model of a rich boy.

"Yurou, long time no see." The man was smiling, and his handsome face was filled with infinite tenderness.

If you were an ordinary woman, you might be fascinated by the charming smile of a man.

However, Wen Yurou's eyes did not have any other look except for a hint of surprise.

Seeing that Wen Yurou didn't respond to him, the man didn't get angry, but raised a few bags in his hand and said with a smile: "Yurou, you shouldn't welcome me, right?"

"Rourou, who's here, why don't you let people in?" Wen Zhengrong's voice rang out at this time.

Wen Yurou exhaled lightly and said with a smile: "Come in, you are welcome to come to my house as a guest."

At this time, when Wen Zhengrong, who was watching TV, saw that the person who came was not Xiao Chen, but a strange young man, he looked at Wen Yurou and asked, "Rourou, who is this?"

Wen Yurou was about to speak, but the man took the first step and said, "Hello uncle! My name is Song Chengzhao, and I am Yurou's college classmate. ”

"Oh, hello, sit down for a while, and you can eat right away." Wen Zhengrong smiled and nodded, then waved his hand at Wen Yurou and said, "Rourou, why don't you go and pour tea for your classmate."

Wen Yurou let out an "oh" and went to pour tea.

Song Chengzhao sniffed his nose and said, "Uncle, the food made by my aunt is really fragrant, it must taste very good!" Looks like I'm blessed today! ”

Song Chengzhao's voice was not loud or small, but Wu Xuemei, who happened to be carrying the dishes, listened to it.

"Huh? Who is this handsome guy? Wu Xuemei put the plate on the table and asked.

"Oh, this is Rourou's college classmate." Wen Zhengrong responded.

Wen Zhengrong has obviously experienced a lot of things, so his vision is also very vicious, and he naturally sees Song Chengzhao's famous brand at a glance.

Although Song Chengzhao behaved very well-mannered and polite, for some reason, Wen Zhengrong felt a little uncomfortable, so his speech was a little unnatural.

And Wu Xuemei's eyes were sharp, and at a glance she saw several large packaging bags and gift boxes placed on the table by Song Chengzhao, "Hey, I said that you kid will come, why do you bring something over and let you break the bank?" ”

Song Chengzhao scratched the back of his head with a smile and said, "Auntie, it's the first time I've come to your house as a guest, so I can't come empty-handed!" And these things didn't cost much either. ”

As he spoke, Song Chengzhao opened the two longer boxes and said, "Uncle, these two bottles of wine are for you." Both bottles are dry red wines made from Cabernet Sauvignon from the Napa Valley region of the United States.

Red dew drop dry red wine, light ruby red, clear and transparent, with green stem aroma, mellow taste, rich aroma, good aftertaste, rich in tannins, drinking a little in the morning and evening is good for your body. ”

"Xiao Song, thank you for your kindness." Wen Zhengrong nodded without changing his face and asked, "Xiao Song, I'm afraid the price of these two bottles of wine is very expensive, right?"

"Uncle, this wine is not expensive, only 10,000 yuan for a bottle." Song Chengzhao smiled and waved his hand.

10,000 yuan for a bottle of wine?!

When they heard this number, Wen Zhengrong and Wu Xuemei were stunned.

Only Wen Yurou is slightly better, after all, she knows that the price of generally better wine will not be low, and she also knows that Song Chengzhao is a rich second generation, so she will not be so surprised.