"You, you, you uneducated, stinking girl!"

Chen's squeamish chest rose and fell, pointing to the flowers and complaining to Wen Lin in a suit and leather shoes, "Look, this is your illegitimate daughter!" How dare you do this to me, I knew it was like this, I shouldn't have agreed to let you bring her back in the first place! ”

The old accounts were brought up again, and Wen Lin's face was extremely unsightly.

How long has it been since this happened, and is it necessary to hold on to it?

"Alright, I'll punish her!" Wen Lin stood up unhappily and looked at Fanhua.

"Apologize to your aunt!" The middle-aged man with a successful career ordered coldly, glanced at the flowers and quickly moved away, so disgusted that he didn't want to take another look.

"I'm sorry, I don't have a mother to take care of it, I don't know what an apology is!" Fanhua directly used Chen Jiao's humiliating words just now to scold her.

And isn't her father with this body Wen Lin?

As soon as the words fell, the black eyes of the flowers glanced at Wen Lin from a distance, and the unruly gaze was detached and indifferent, without a little warmth.

She turned and walked away.

Wen Lin was so angry at first, but she looked at it and shook it again.

I always feel that this daughter has changed a little.

I had never dared to refute his words like this before, even if she was not so happy in this family, but he was always willing to listen to his words.

Wen Lin is not only a successful businessman, but also a mature man, of course, he can feel that when Wen Fanhua looked at him in the past, there was a faint expectation in his cowardice.

Now, her eyes are frosty, unruly and cold, and she despises everything, even his biological father.

"Wen and Lin, look at her, now she doesn't even listen to your words, is she going to make the whole family restless?" Chen Jiao next to him continued to hold on to him, and Wen Lin had no choice but to comfort him gently.

After a while, flowers suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs.

The straight figure suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs, silent like a ghost, startling several people who looked up, and their hearts slowed down for a moment.

"I have something to say that I want to talk to you about." The girl's voice is light but loud, and the words are correct and round, causing echoes in the huge living room.

These words, Fanhua looked at Wen Lin and said.

Wen Lin only thought that she had changed her mind and wanted to admit her mistakes, so she sat on the ground and stood upright, looking majestic and majestic.

is worthy of being married to him, Chen Jiao also thinks so.

She kept glancing at Wen Lin - teach her a good lesson, otherwise I won't be done with you!

"It's all a family, if you have anything to say, go down and talk about it!" Wen Lin's expression was serious and his tone was stern.

Fanhua's figure did not move at all.

"Chairman Wen," she said respectfully but unfamiliarly, and paused, "Trust me, I don't think you want to let a third person know about what I want to talk to you!" ”

Several people were stunned.

Chen Jiao was the first to get angry, and was about to have a seizure, but was stopped by Wen Lin.

For some reason, Wen Lin's heart was beating a little fast at the moment, and he was panicking.

The sharp and straight gaze of the flowers made him feel strangely uneasy.

"Go to the study on the second floor." In this position, Wen Lin had to look up at the flowers.

Fanhua didn't say a word, turned around and walked to the study.

"Why do you just listen to her?" Chen Jiao condemned it with great dissatisfaction.

"Let's see what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd first." Afraid that Chen Jiao would continue to be unrelenting, Wen Lin also added, "Put your heart down, when have I really protected her." ”

Chen Jiao pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Wen Lin walked into the study, and Fanhua leaned against the solid wood table of his daily work, waiting for him to sit down in the chair.

There was a clear "pop", and something was slammed on the table.

"Mr. Wen, the crime of bigamy, understand?" The meaning of the flower's voice is unclear, and the corners of the lips are cold and cold.

Slapped on the table, it was a small red notebook, with three big characters written on the cover-

Marriage, marriage, certification.