"Son, no matter how much you hate your father, he will always remain your father, and I hope you can forgive him and take care of him after my mother leaves. Now that the company is all yours, he only has you, promise his mother ......"

Sometimes he thinks of the moment when his mother died, and he feels sad about what he said to himself on the hospital bed, his father hurt her so deeply, and he had to take care of him himself in the traces of his death.

Looking at the stars in the night sky, it is beautiful, but my heart hurts.

Mom, I promised you, are you okay over there.

Soon the car drove back to the villa. “

"Young Master, you come back."

Uncle Zhang was excited when he saw the young master coming back.

"I'm back, my dad can."

"The lord and the lady are in the room."

"Okay, I got it."

Since his mother left, he rarely returned to Wenchangge.

Familiar surroundings, familiar housekeeper servant, familiar house, only strange person.

When I went up to the second floor, I only heard the sound of people nagging from the room.

"Chang, you're so annoying"

"I want to stay in this room all the time, can I?"

"No, it's okay a few times, I promised my son that no other women can live in this room, don't be disobedient."

Wenge, who was standing outside the door, was furious, he remembered very well that he had warned him that it was okay to play, he didn't care, but the only room he couldn't go to was this one, this was the room where his mother used to live, and he promised himself that he would be fine.

With a slam kick, the door opened.

At this moment, I saw two people in bed, and I was furious.

As soon as he turned around and saw his son, Wen Chang's face turned pale in an instant.

"Waiting for you downstairs!"

Wenge, who had dropped a sentence, went downstairs.

Xiaoya, who was not satisfied, pulled Wenchang's arm softly without reluctance.

"Chang, since he saw what we were doing, there is nothing to be afraid of, or we should continue..."

I haven't waited for anything to finish.

"Slap...", a slap slapped Xiao Ya in the face.

"Hurry up and go downstairs, I'll be at ease in front of Wenge!"

"You!"

She endured it, in addition to being able to endure it for so many years, she would also have the ability to hook people, otherwise she would not have been by his side for 1 year.

Soon Wenchang dressed and went downstairs, and saw his son sitting on the sofa peeling an apple in his hand.

"Son, do you listen to your father's explanation?"

Snort.

"Dad, eat apples, I've already eaten one, it's very sweet."

took the apple, his hand was still trembling, he knew that his son had been able to stand firm in country S for so many years, and he knew that he was ruthless.

Eating one bite after another, Xiaoya walked down the stairs with a strong smell of perfume.

Seeing Wenge sitting on the sofa, her eyes were full of hatred, but she didn't dare to be angry, and she spoke well every time.

"Wenge is sorry, your father and I didn't know that you came back today, so you just saw that scene, it's really embarrassing, as a son, you should understand your father, he also needs it, and I worked very hard to meet him."

With a smile on his lips, he sat down beside Wenchang.

"Chang, are you saying that what people said is right?"

As he spoke, his voice was so soft that his bones were crispy.

"Shut up!"

Xiaoya is very good at looking at her eyes, knowing that Wenchang is going to get angry, she immediately shut up, her heart is happy, she should say that she has just said it.

"Are Dad's apples sweet, are they delicious?"

"It's delicious, my son peeled the apple peel with his own hands, washed it and handed it to me, and it was very sweet."

Xiaoya picked up the apple and peeled it, then went to wash it and handed it to Wenge.

PS: Maybe I will ask, not to mention the story of the big brother and Zuo Xin. I want to talk about an overall story structure, there will be many characters' stories interspersed in it, because the love behind Wenge is also very sweet, because there are 3 of them, they are both good buddies and a whole who live and die together, and it seems that no one can do without them. Like dear friends, thank you for your support, give your votes, love you.