Chapter 1091 - Fake Change

"Wenhao, you are also a little too much, Evian and I are here, but you miss their mother and son in your heart, how can you embarrass me and Evian?"

Xiao Tian didn't want to stimulate the writer, but she felt that the writer was too much.

Completely ignoring her and Evian's feelings.

"What's wrong with me? No? ”

Xiao Tian's words, the writer immediately glanced at Evian.

Evian didn't have as much to do as Xiao Tian, she thought that no matter what kind of expression the writer had, she didn't accept it.

"Mom, actually, Dad ......"

Evian didn't want to stimulate Xiao Tian, this relationship was already very sensitive.

As Xiao Tian's biological daughter, Evian must stand on Xiao Tian's side whenever and wherever she is.

She had to consider Xiao Tian's feelings.

Evian's mother, she just wants to remind Xiao Tian not to stiffen the relationship with the writer because of this matter.

"Evian, you stand up and judge, your father and him, only Xinyi and Junpeng have in their hearts."

"When did he pay so much attention to our mother, it seems that your father is also patriarchal!"

"Who asked Xinyi to give birth to a son for your father, but you're a girl."

Xiao Tian really couldn't find a reason to attack Wenhao, so she began to pick bones in her eggs.

"Mom, look at what you said!"

In Evian's heart, she didn't feel that Wenhao was patriarchal, but she thought that Wenhao's father was quite fair.

Whether it's for Evian or Junpeng's son.

It's all the same pampering, the same as a treasure.

"What? Am I not right? ”

Xiao Tian was still angry and rolled his eyes at Wenhao.

Wenhao watched Xiao Tian and Evian mother and daughter arguing, he immediately stepped forward, and then said with a guilty look.

"Xiao Tian, don't be careful, I haven't seen Xinyi and Junpeng for too long."

"I have been held hostage by Li Shu for so many years, and I am really concerned in my heart."

"I think that at the beginning, I left my hometown and was forced to come here, Junpeng was still a child."

"What kind of life did he live when he was a child, but when I was kidnapped by Li Shu, Xinyi's mother and son must have lived a life of insufficient food and clothing."

When Wenhao said this, he couldn't help but sob.

He felt really sorry for Xinyi, and when Xinyi needed help the most, Junpeng was gradually growing.

But he couldn't help at all, and his heart was extremely painful.

Evian went to school, and Wenhao also funded one million, but when he went to Junpeng, he didn't give a penny.

"Dad, they all say that men don't flick when they have tears, look at you, why are you still crying."

Evian immediately walked to Wenhao's side, she put her hands on Wenhao's shoulders, and comforted him warmly.

"I didn't say anything, you are a big man, and you are crying."

"Evian is still here, aren't you afraid to make her laugh?"

Xiao Tian looked at Wenhao's sad appearance, she really couldn't bear to continue complaining.

"The man doesn't flick when he has tears, it's not to the sad place, I owe them both of them, even if I am a cow and a horse in this life, I can't pay it back."

"Xinyi raised my son alone, and I don't know what Junpeng has grown up like now."

Wenhao wants to stabilize his emotions, but now his emotions are no longer controlled by him.

As he spoke, he began to cry again.

"Oh, okay! Alright! ”

Xiao Tian was a little helpless.

Wenhao was also depressed for a long time, he wanted to find someone to talk to, but he really couldn't find the right person.

Because others don't know about the writer's situation at all, the writer has nowhere to cry.

Today, I heard the names of Xinyi and Junpeng from Evian's mouth.

And Evian also called Junpeng his younger brother in front of Wenhao and Xiao Tian.

The writer was both excited and surprised, and that feeling really couldn't be described in words.

Before, Wenhao just listened to others talk about Xinyi and Junpeng's recent situation.

Wenhao has always been skeptical, because he knows that everyone is lying falsely.

What happened to Xinyi and Junpeng was just what others said, how he just listened.

"Mom, you just let Dad vent well!"

Evian still understands Wenhao better, she will not be as jealous as Xiao Tian.

"Evian, Dad also loves you very much, don't have the slightest doubt about this."

The writer was afraid that Evian would be too distracted, and he also deliberately explained.

"It's just that your younger brother Junpeng was a little too young at the time, and Xinyi didn't have your mother's ability, so it's a lie to say that you don't worry."

"If it weren't for me, how could their mother and son have suffered that."

Wenhao said a lot more, and he tried to control his emotions and try to balance Xiao Tian's heart.

"Dad, don't say it, I understand, I understand, Junpeng's younger brother is very good now."

Evian didn't care about Xiao Tian's mood at this time, she just wanted to comfort the writer.

The writer has been a little miserable all these years, his relatives are separated, and his flesh and blood are separated.

Who can afford it.

That is, the writer is relatively strong, and he has endured it to this day.

Xiao Tian just sat quietly on the sofa and didn't speak.

Xiao Tian couldn't say anything more, she divorced Wenhao after all.

And I have lived with other men for so many years, and I have a lovely little daughter.

It's Evian's troublesome sister.

"Did you see Junpeng?"

The writer tried to calm his excitement, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes and saying with tears in his eyes.

"Mm-hmm, Dad, I saw Junpeng's younger brother, and Xinyi......"

When Evian said, she glanced at Xiao Tian intentionally or unintentionally.

She felt that Xinyi and Junpeng were also their relatives.

After all, there is the blood of your closest relatives in the veins.

"Evian, tell your dad about it, what's wrong with Junpeng?"

Wenhao was so happy at this time that he couldn't care about asking Xinyi about the situation.

He only cares about Junpeng, his longing son the most.

"Hehehe...... Dad, don't worry, listen to me tell you slowly. ”

The writer completely forgot about Evian's boyfriend at this time.

He waited with his eyes wide open for Evian to tell him about Junpeng's current situation.

"How tall is Junpeng now? Fat or thin, I remember when I was a child, he was very naughty, and he didn't study well at all, and I was worried about whether he could be admitted to college. ”

"Even if it's a specialty!"

The writer's requirements for Junpeng are really not high, as long as he goes to school.

Now it has basically become popular, and writers still pay more attention to learning.

But who made Junpeng so uncompetitive in learning!

"Dad, you are underestimating Brother Junpeng a little too much, he is now a big boy."

"Junpeng's younger brother can be more than one meter eight meters tall, sunny and handsome, a little introverted, and looks shy."

Although Evian has never been in contact with Junpeng alone, every time he has the opportunity to meet, Evian will carefully observe Junpeng.

She felt that it was quite good to have Junpeng's younger brother.

Wenhao had heard others mention Junpeng before, but when he heard it in Evian's mouth today, he completely believed it.

"Is it, Junpeng can be that tall?"

The writer was happy in his heart, and he was in such a good mood that he suddenly became several years younger.

"Does he look like you?"

Because Evian looks very similar to the writer, like carved out of a mold.

His original intention was to ask if Junpeng looked like Xinyi or more like him.

"Dad, what do you mean? My appearance is very average, but Junpeng is much more handsome than me. ”

"But our eyebrows and eyes are more similar, except that the eyes are much larger than mine, bright, dark and bright."

"The skin is white and tender, and the authentic melon seeds are much more beautiful than my sister."

With Evian's detailed description, the writer suddenly portrayed Junpeng's appearance in his mind.

The writer feels that Junpeng may be both like him, but more like Xinyi.

Like Xinyi, Xinyi is much more beautiful than Wenhao.

At that time, the writer was deliberately boyfriend and girlfriend with Xinyi, just because Xinyi was beautiful.

Wenhao just thought this in his heart, he had to consider Xiao Tian's feelings.

There is also Evian, although nothing can be seen on the surface, but the human heart is very subtle.

Besides, at this time, the writer can't offend Xiao Tian and Evian.

I also hope to get the news of Xinyi and Junpeng from the mouths of their mother and daughter!

The news brought by Evian is, in comparison, more credible.

"Hee-hee-hee...... As long as it's not too ugly, as long as the boy has a height, it's fine. ”

"Actually, my baby daughter Evian, although she looks more like me, is also very beautiful!"

"At least in my heart, it is also a beauty, not only a beauty, but also an authentic, recognized intellectual beauty."

In order to be able to communicate better with Evian, good guy, he actually slapped his ass against his will.

The writer has never played this set of empty words, but today, he has changed his style from the past.

Xiao Tian listened a little sour next to her, she immediately coughed a few times "cough, cough cough ......", and then covered her mouth, her face rose slightly, but she didn't say anything.

Although Xiao Tian was a little angry in her heart, at this critical moment, she didn't want to disturb the interest of Evian and Wenhao's father and daughter.

Otherwise, it will make the writer unhappy again.

Xiao Tian's cough, Wenhao immediately felt a little embarrassed, and his face suddenly turned crimson.

"Dad, how can you learn this, our father and daughter don't use these polite words."

"Hahaha......"

Evian listened to Wenhao's words, and then looked at Xiao Tian's expression, she couldn't help laughing.

"Evian, Dad is telling the truth."

In order not to be so embarrassed, the writer also deliberately explained.

But the more it is described, the darker it becomes, and the more it is explained, the more embarrassing it becomes.

"Dad, do you want to continue listening?" Evian hurriedly answered.

"Of course, I always feel a little wet when others tell me the news, but these words are different when they come out of your mouth."

"You've met face-to-face?"

The writer took this opportunity to become more and more adept at sycophancy.

"Dad, what I said is absolutely true, as if it were fake."