At this point, Liao Shuangwan was skeptical, but after all, she didn't ask anything, but Yu Yirong's psychology changed a little bit, and he seemed to have re-understood Wen Niannian this girl.

In front of the gate of the old house, Yu Moqin was in a hurry to go to the company, so after greeting the second elder, he hurriedly walked in the direction of the car.

There were too many things delayed this morning, and he had to go back to deal with it immediately, just as he was about to bend down into the car with his long legs, Yu Yirong's vigorous and powerful voice came from the carved door.

"Murchin, you wait." He stood by the door and called, and when he saw Yu Moqin stopping, he quickened his steps and hurried to this side.

In this way, Yu Yirong has indeed aged a lot over the years, and after fading the suit for the shopping mall, his spirit is not as good as before.

Yu Moqin's eyes condensed shallow doubts, and he didn't know whether Yu Yirong's hindrance was a good thing or a bad thing.

He pulled the corner of the well-tailored suit, put away the question and looked at Yu Yirong, "Dad, what's wrong?" ”

Yu Yirong was obviously a little unspeakable, and his tangled face never escaped Yu Moqin's fiery eyes.

Seeing that his father seemed to have something to say, Yu Moqin gave him a slightly firm look, hinting that he could say directly if he had something to say: "There are many things in the company, you have something to mention." ”

"I just want to tell you, when Wen Niannian is ready, take her home." After saying this, Yu Yirong's heart was much more relaxed, as if the big stone hanging in his heart had finally fallen.

This is the first time that Yu Yirong has taken the initiative to bring Wen Niannian home, although it can't prove that he is willing to accept Wen Niannian, but this is a good sign.

As a result, the corners of Yu Moqin's mouth had a slight arc, and his long-lost chuckle at his father seemed to be able to slightly warm up the contradictions that were not deep or shallow in his childhood.

Yu Yirong is also a person who wants to save face, he saw Yu Moqin's smile and instantly put on a straight face, and explained in disguise, "I don't mean anything else, I just want her to explain it to Shuangwan in person, don't misunderstand you at that time." ”

Having said that, he was still stiff, but Yu Moqin understood it in his heart, he did not demolish Yu Yirong's stubbornness, but deepened the smile on the corner of his mouth and patted his father's arm, "I know... Father. ”

The contact that had not been seen for many years happened at this moment at the right time when the sun was just right, and the golden sunlight warmly plated the earth with a layer of gold leaf, and Wen Niannian unconsciously became the conciliator of this pair of estranged father and son.

It wasn't until Yu Moqin's car was getting farther away that Yu Yirong even felt that the place he had photographed was hot, he raised his chin slightly and looked up at the sky, and suddenly realized that Yu Moqin was becoming more and more humane.

At least he didn't walk into the camera before, but today he came forward to clarify and lie for Wen Niannian, he really likes Wen Niannian......

In the evening, the twilight is four, and the lights are on.

In the frighteningly large living room of the Yu family, Wen Niannian was alone on the cold black stone coffee table in a wide white T nightdress.

The TV glowed faintly in the unlit living room, but it failed to attract Wen Niannian's sight, she lay on the table between her eyebrows, staring at a small lamp on the table with a melancholy expression.

"I haven't come back after this point, and I don't know what I'm angry about, this man is really sick!" She pouted, her little thumb poking at the bulb-shaped nightlight angrily.

Just because she noticed that Yu Moqin was angry, she maintained this posture all afternoon, and people followed the demon and kept entangled with the reason why he was angry.