The man who was hugged tightly by Nuan Nuan was none other than Jiang Guan, who Wen Lan hadn't seen for many years!

When Jiang Guan's face met Wen Lan's eyes, Wen Lan was directly stunned.

Those who do art collections often run at home and abroad-

Wen Lan's breathing was a little difficult, and he stared closely at his daughter and Jiang Guan not far away.

Nuan Nuan's hand climbed Jiang Guan's neck, Jiang Guan's hand was tightly wrapped around Nuan Nuan's waist, and the two looked at each other affectionately and whispered, very selfless.

Wen Lan's heart began to bleed!

She thought about it for a long time, but she never dreamed that Nuan Nuan's first love would be given to Jiang Jingci's son!

Jiang Jingci is nearly fourteen years older than her, and she calculates that Jiang Guan is also fourteen years older than Nuan Nuan!

Nuan Nuan is a freshman this year, eighteen years and four months old, and Jiang Guan is already thirty-two!

Not to mention age, the fact that Jiang Guan is Jiang Jingci's son is out of the game here with her and Xie Yansheng.

Wen Lan only felt that the blood in his body began to flow backwards, and his body was shivering.

She couldn't wait to go up and pull Nuan Nuan out of Jiang Guan's arms, but the only reason she had made her calm down a little bit.

Wen Lan dragged his lead-filled legs and hid under a stout ginkgo tree nearby, staring at the two not far away.

It wasn't until Nuan Nuan walked out of the campus with Jiang Guan's arm that Wen Lan came back to his senses.

Wen Lan called Nuan Nuan again, but Nuan Nuan still didn't answer.

She was unwilling and kept fighting.

After seven or eight phone calls, Nuan Nuan sent a WeChat message saying "In class".

Wen Lan's mind was confused, and he drove around the street a few times but didn't see Nuan Nuan, so he had to go back to Tinglan Mansion.

She had no impression of how she walked from the Academy of Fine Arts to the parking lot and how she drove back to Tinglan Mansion.

Before entering the house, she threw the chestnut cake that had long been cold into the trash can at the gate.

She hadn't thought about how to tell Xie Yansheng about this.

Sister Yun told her that Xie Yansheng had been at home for less than half an hour and returned to the feast, saying that there were several urgent documents that needed to be signed.

Wen Lan persevered in dialing the warm phone while going upstairs.

More than ten minutes later, the phone was connected, and Nuan Nuan's impatient voice came: "You're not finished, you're in class!"

"I checked your schedule, and your afternoon class ended an hour ago." Wen Lan didn't want to startle the snake, so she pretended to be calm, "Go home immediately, I have something to tell you with your father."

In order to make Nuan Nuan go home sooner, she moved out the sound of Xie Yansheng.

"I'm going to the library, I'm staying at the school tonight, and I'm going home from class on Friday afternoon." Nuan Nuan lied.

Wen Lan's heart was like being cut by something, the pain was endless, and he bit his lip with hatred: "I'm flustered and short of breath, very uncomfortable, I may have to go to the hospital, you will come back immediately."

"Where's the babysitter, where's my dad?" Nuan Nuan asked impatiently.

"Don't come back!" Wen Lan hung up the phone angrily and threw the phone on the table.

In less than twenty minutes, there was the sound of warm and hurried footsteps on the stairs.

Wen Lan knew that a war was about to break out and took a deep breath.

"Mom! How are you?" Nuan Nuan eagerly ran into the bedroom, and when she raised her eyes, she met Wen Lan's sharp gaze.

Wen Lan tried her best to control her emotions and stared at her, "I just went to the Academy of Fine Arts, and your roommate said you didn't go to class all afternoon."

Nuan Nuan's eyes dodged, and a flush appeared on her cheeks, "I've gone to see a friend from afar."

"Which friend, do I know?" Wen Lan asked in a cold voice.

"I don't know." Nuan Nuan lowered her eyes, "A friend I just met last month, who is an art collector."

Wen Lan asked, "Ordinary friends or boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"You said on the phone that you were not feeling well and were going to the hospital, you couldn't be lying to me, right?" Nuan Nuan realized that she had been deceived, and her beautiful little face was covered with a layer of anger.

"Answer my question!" Wen Lan's voice suddenly rose and he reached out to close the bedroom door.

"If you see it, don't hide it

It's here!" Nuan Nuan simply confessed, "I got a boyfriend last month, it's none other than Jiang Guan, who I have known since I was a child."

"Do you know how much older Jiang Guan is than you?" Wen Lan's hand on the table suddenly appeared, "Fourteen years old! You have just reached adulthood, he has passed the age of establishment, your love life is still a blank slate, do you know his emotional experience?"

"I don't care about his past, I only care about the present and the future." Nuan Nuan snorted disappreciatively, "He has had two relationships, and he told me both of them."

Nuan covered his heart with one hand that began to hurt again, "If you don't want to make me angry, you and him will be cut off immediately."

"Mom, what age is it now, you won't still be angry with Uncle Jiang chasing you, right?" Nuan Nuan sat down on the sofa at the door, "Even if you and Uncle Jiang have had a short marriage, Jiang Guan and I are not related by blood, as long as we like each other, we can be together."

"Shut up!" Wen Lan was cold, "How old are you to open your mouth and close your mouth to like it!" Don't you feel disgusted to give your first love to a man who has a lot of emotional experience?"

"I'm an adult, and you don't have the right to meddle in my love life." Nuan Nuan's face tightened, "I knew that you would have an opinion on Jiang Guan, so I didn't tell you at the first time."

Wen Lan was so angry that he didn't say anything for a long time because of his warm and casual attitude.

The unspeakable silence spreads between mother and daughter.

"I haven't seen Jiang Guan for many years, but I met at an art exhibition last month, and after chatting for less than half an hour, I had a heart-warming feeling, and I was ready to talk about this love. He's very busy, and it's not easy to come to Beijing once, and unless you lock me up at home and don't let me go out, I'm still going to see him—"

Before Nuan Nuan finished speaking, Wen Lan's hand had already hit her in the face!

Nuan Nuan covered her hot cheeks, her eyes turned red instantly, and her mouth opened a few times but she still didn't say a word.

Wen Lan's hand froze in the air, and after a few seconds, it trembled and drooped.

It was her first time playing warm.

The crisp slap was still circling in her ears, and her heart felt like it had been torn open and sprinkled with a handful of salt, and the pain seeped into the bone marrow.

"Yes—"

Before Wen Lan finished apologizing, Nuan Nuan got up with a cold face, "You scolded and scolded, and you beat and beaten, I should go."

"Where are you going?" Wen Lan's guilt had vanished, and he scolded sharply, "If you go to see Jiang Guan, die as soon as possible!"

"I'm just going to see him." Nuan Nuan's eyes revealed the stubbornness of the ghostly heart, "I don't want to make the relationship with you stiff, please be considerate."

Wen Lan patted the table and asked, "Tell me, what is there in a thirty-two-year-old man that attracts you?"

"I said it was love at first sight, do you believe it?" The warm and clear Danfeng's eyes flashed with the joy of falling in love.

"I believe you fall in love with a boy of the same age at first sight, even if he is a homeless man on the street. But falling in love with a man in his thirties, I don't believe it!" Wen Lan's teeth chattered.

She thinks that Xie Yansheng is enough to love Nuan Nuan, Nuan Nuan grew up in an environment full of father's love, and her love point will not be so low!