Wen Xiaoke nodded, took Xiao Zimo's hand and prepared to find the bathroom.

Xiao Zimo's face was a little flushed, and he said a little embarrassedly, "Ma Ma, you and Sister Zhu are waiting for me here, I can do it myself." ”

Wen Xiao was a little uneasy, seeing the persistence on the kid Mo's face, he compromised, "Okay, you can go quickly." ”

After Xiao Zimo left, Wen Xiaoke and Zhu Qiu followed from a distance.

Zhu Qiu couldn't help but chuckle, with a somewhat strange look in his eyes, "You are a good mother." ”

She will respect the child's decisions, but she will also worry about him, so she will pay attention from afar.

Maybe this is a mother's love.

Wen Xiao was ridiculous and silent.

The two of them chatted for a while, but they didn't see anyone come out, and they couldn't help but be a little worried.

Wen Xiaoke thought about it, and walked towards the bathroom, as soon as she and Zhu Qiu arrived at the door, they saw Xiao Zimo hanging his head and following the two of them out.

One of them was in a wheelchair and was pushed by another person.

The person in the wheelchair is handsome and extraordinary, and exudes an elegant and noble temperament.

At this time, he was talking to Xiao Zimo gently, as if comforting him.

Xiao Zimo's little face was still a little panicked, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Wen Xiaoke standing not far away, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, he politely said a few words to the man next to him, and ran towards Wen Xiaoke.

"Ma Ma-" Xiao Zimo threw himself into Wen Xiaoke's arms, shouting milkily, with a little fear in his tone.

Wen Xiaoke frowned and squatted down, holding Xiao Zimo firmly in his arms, "What's wrong?" ”

The boy said angrily, "Just now, a bad uncle wanted to take me away. ”

Wen Xiaoke's heart tightened suddenly, and he quickly looked Xiao Zimo up and down, and asked nervously, "Are you injured?" ”

The boy pursed his lips and shook his head slightly, he turned his head to look at the two men who came slowly behind him, "It was the two uncles who saved me." ”

Wen Xiaoke couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and he was afraid for a while.

She looked at the two of them, they weren't very slow, but they were in front of them in tens of seconds.

Wen Xiaoke stood up, with sincerity on her delicate face, "Thank you two gentlemen for helping." ”

The man in the wheelchair had a gentle and beautiful face, and his voice was as soft as a spring breeze in March, "It's just a matter of raising your hands." ”

Through Wen Xiaoke's observation, the manhood in the wheelchair is extraordinary, and the clothes on his body are also very comparable, knowing that they are not bad for money.

"I'll treat you to a meal." They helped Xiao Zimo, so naturally they couldn't just say thank you verbally.

The man in the wheelchair smiled gently, "I accepted your thanks, but I still have something to do in a while, so I don't need to eat." ”

Wen Xiaoke pursed his lips slightly, thought about it, bowed deeply to the man, and solemnly thanked him again, "Thank you!" ”

The man nodded gently, raised his hand and motioned for the man behind him to push him away.

After the man left, Wen Xiaoke squatted down anxiously and asked Xiao Zimo about the details of what had just happened.

After Xiao Zimo's description, Wen Xiaoke knew that this was not a temporary idea, but someone had been following them.

And the people behind it can only be the people of the Wen family.

After the man and his assistant left, the assistant pushed the wheelchair and said respectfully: "Young master, that person just now is the eldest lady of the Wen family, Wen Xiaoke." ”

The man nodded, "I know." ”