Han family manor.

After Han Luoli and Gu Xiaoer left, Wen Xin's birthday banquet couldn't go on, everyone simply ate a few bites of food, and politely got up to say goodbye.

was regarded as the warmth of the proud princess, and the good eighteenth birthday banquet ended in anger and chagrin.

Han Zaijing didn't even eat dinner this time, and he was holding back in his study, sulking.

There was no light in the study, and under the dim light, the middle-aged man's eyes deepened layer by layer, until they were completely shrouded in yin.

It took a long time for Wen Zhiyan to knock on the door and come in.

"Husband?"

Her gentle voice was slightly nasal, and then she felt the light in the room and turned on the light.

"Words?"

Han Zaijing retracted his anger at the same moment, watching his beloved woman push the door in, and sensitively noticed that her eyes were slightly red. Hurriedly got up and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's nothing" Wen Zhiyan didn't look over, he couldn't bear to say it, his eyes turned red again, and he just handed the food box in his hand to Han Zaijing.

"You didn't eat dinner, I specially cooked some for you, eat it while it's hot."

Han Zaijing turned out to be a heavy food box, and the gloomy expression on his face faded a lot, and the food box was still hot, and the occasional smell wafted out, which was the taste of his favorite dish.

The middle-aged man was moved and distressed at the moment: "I said that these things are servants, you don't always do this"

"It's okay, I can't help you with anything, all I can do is take care of you" Wen Zhiyan also said emotionally, pushing Han Zaijing to the coffee table, wiping his eyes without a trace.

"Yanyan, what's wrong with you? Are you upset about today's events? ”

"Where am I unhappy, today is Xinxin's eighteenth birthday! After inviting so many guests and her friends, she didn't eat or drink here today, and cried by herself! ”

Wen Zhiyan said fifteen-ten.

"This incident really made my heart feel wronged." Han Zaijing also said with some heartache: "It's my fault." ”

Wen Zhiyan bit her lip and shook her head: "Husband, in fact, I have been with you for so many years, and I am very satisfied to be by your side, and I don't ask for anything else." I have a total of three children, and Mu Mu doesn't know where to go now, whether they are dead or alive."

Speaking of this, Wen Zhiyan's tears fell down.

This is distressing Han Zaijing, every time Wen Mu is mentioned, Wen Zhiyan will always shed tears emotionally, which is also a scar in his heart.

"Yanyan" hurriedly rubbed it into his arms and comforted him.

Wen Zhiyan didn't wipe his tears anymore, and let the tears fall, very sad: "I only have Xinxin and Luo Xi left now, so my only wish is to hope that they are safe and happy." ”

"You still have me, and I will give them peace and happiness."

"I know my husband, maybe Xiaoer is right, you have invested too much energy in our mother and daughter and Luo Xi over the years, so you have ignored Luo Li too much I think that Luo Li is a plastic talent, and the Han family can actually do it in the future."

Wen Zhiyan said so, and his beautiful eyes really looked at Han Zaijing, and his feelings were sincere.

Han Zaijing was not satisfied, his face sank, and he sighed heavily: "What are you talking about!" You know, my favorite heir is Loshi, and he's our son! ”