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Wen Hongyi's newly purchased house is a light luxury style villa with a single courtyard. The upper three floors and the second negative floor have a wine cellar and garage.

Qi Zhaowei's car was parked under a tree outside the courtyard wall.

After the call, the high-quality black courtyard door slowly opened, and a small figure rushed out happily from inside, "Sister! Big brother! ”

It is a warm cedar grass.

Wen Queyu had just gotten out of the co-pilot, when she swooped over and hugged her legs, "Sister, I miss you so much." ”

Her little mouth is like smearing honey, and she is very good at saying sweet words: "I helped my mother wash the vegetables tonight, and I made you a lot of delicious food." ”

As he spoke, he swallowed his saliva and took Wen Queyu's hand and walked into the courtyard, "The crab meat pot made by my mother is delicious, sister, you must eat more later." Mom's leg is still limp, don't dislike her. ”

She was afraid that Wen Queyu would not like Zhang Ming.

Wen Queyu's eyes finally faded away from the tears, and they were sore and red again.

She never said that she hated Zhang Meng anything, she just didn't know much about this stepmother.

After all, when Wen Hongyi took Zhang Ying directly to get the certificate, he didn't tell her, but only waited until the wedding was about to be held, and then symbolically notified her to attend the wedding.

And Zhang Meng herself is also very busy with work, and she became pregnant later, so she can't take care of her......

So, it can be said that it is a very strange relationship, and there is no such thing as hating and liking.

Secretly exhaled a sullen breath, Wen Queyu suppressed the dampness and heat in her eyes, and took a few steps forward, and saw Zhang Meng standing gently and elegantly on the steps of the main building, waiting to welcome her.

"Magpie, long time no see." Zhang Meng spoke first, she was wearing a snow-white dress tonight, which contrasted with her temperament with the charm of a classical beauty, much like white moonlight.

Wen Queyu sometimes really can't figure out why she looks so young and beautiful, why she falls in love with an old man like her father.

"Long time no see, Aunt Meng." Wen Que's voice replied lightly.

The communication between the two is very rusty.

Zhang Meng didn't know how to greet her, so she said stupidly: "Then come in and eat, your father went to the wine cellar to get wine, and the pineapple crispy meat is still stewed in the pot, I'll take a look first." ”

After the words fell, her eyes crossed behind Wen Queyu, and she saw Qi Zhaowei walking in, she nodded and smiled at him gently, and then turned around and walked to the kitchen.

Her injured leg still struggled to walk.

As Wen Shancao said, it's lame and lame.

Wen Queyu stared at her back for a while with a complicated mood before walking in.

Restaurant.

Wen Queyu and Qi Zhaowei sat together.

Wen Hongyi brought a bottle of treasured spirits and said to Qi Zhaowei: "This is tonic wine, it can strengthen the body, you must have two glasses." If you're drunk, stay here for one night, or find a substitute driver. ”

"Okay." Qi Zhaowei answered, reaching out to take his wine glass filled with brown-red liquid.

Wen Queyu glared at her father unpleasantly, "He doesn't drink very well, why are you so full?" ”

This angry little tone sounded like a husband.

Wen Hongyi felt that he was not a human being inside and out, so he quickly poured a small half cup again, and exchanged it with Qi Zhaoyi, "Then you better drink less." Don't drink too much, you can't load. ”

"Hmm." Qi Zhaowei didn't know what kind of load he was referring to, so after holding it up and clinking glasses with him, he drank it all.

Wen Hongyi was slightly dumbfounded, and said, "Zhaoea, no matter how young you are, you can't drink it all in one breath like this." This wine is not an ordinary wine, it contains a variety of precious medicinal materials. You have to drink it slowly, otherwise the impact will be too strong and it will be difficult to withstand it. ”

"Out of the way." Qi Zhaowei understated, and may not have produced any bad conditions.

"Then drink more." Wen Hongyi poured him another half cup.

He drank them all in turn.

Wen Queyu kept staring at him, but he didn't expect him to drink so well.

"Magpie, eat more." Seeing that she was in a trance, Zhang Meng took advantage of this to pick up vegetables for her, "Some time ago, I bothered you to take care of Caocao." Aunt Ming's cooking skills are not good, and I don't know if the cooking is to your taste? You will just eat some, and Aunt Meng will practice more and practice more in the future. ”

Looking at the bowl full of dishes, Wen Que smiled faintly: "It's delicious, thank you, Aunt Ming." ”

The relationship is still not very harmonious.

Zhang Meng tried her best to find something to talk about: "This time, in fact, the nanny's hometown is going to be demolished, and she has shared a lot of money, so she quit her job." It's so hard for you to take care of the grass for so many days. Aunt Meng also toasts you. I hope that in the future, you will have time to go home and eat together. This is the key to the house, you can come back whenever you want, you don't treat Aunt Meng as an outsider. ”

She handed her a smart key.

Wen Que didn't take it, and his smile was always very faint, "Thank you, Aunt Ming, I have a home." ”

She has her own home.

Zhang Meng knew that she had done this abruptly, so she had to take the key back.

Wen Hongyi could hear that she was angry, angry that he sold the house she lived in since she was a child.

"Magpie, it's Daddy's bad." Wen Hongyi said with a heavy heart: "I shouldn't have left you no memories at all." But it's also your home. Daddy's home will always be your home. ”

"I'm full." Wen Queyu didn't want to listen to these nonsense, stood up, and kicked Qi Zhaowei's trouser legs, "What about you?" ”

Qi Zhaowei immediately understood, "I'm also full." ”

"Let's go, then." Wen Que said, regardless of the first to walk out of the door.

Wen Hongyi was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and said: "Zhao Eaves, you see, she always puts this stinky virtue on me when she doesn't agree with her." There is also a share of her mother in the divorce, why don't you see her and lose her temper with her mother? It's like it's all my fault. I didn't cheat in marriage, and I didn't have a domestic violence wife, but I just didn't get along with her mother, what's wrong with divorce? Is it necessary to be angry with me like this every day? ”

Qi Zhaowei can't make a judgment on marriage, the only thing he can empathize with is to look at the problem from Wen Queyu's point of view: "Divorce is not the fundamental reason, lack of companionship is." When she has no sense of belonging, you start a new family and ignore her feelings. Even if you can talk to her, she's not really that unreasonable. She's actually softer and more sensible than anyone else......"

"Qi Zhaoxiao, are you leaving?" Wen Que stopped on the porch and glared at him.

Qi Zhaowei chuckled, pretending to be helpless, "Look, if you don't agree with a word, she is also so fierce to me." ”

Translated by Wen Hong: "......"

He was even more sure that Wen Que's words were indeed spoiled by Qi Zhaoxiao's muddy ball!

Otherwise, who was murdered and proudly showed off?

Something is wrong!

Won't it ......

Wen Hongyi didn't have time to think about it, Qi Zhaowei had already strode out of the restaurant and followed behind Wen Queyu.

Wen Hongyi was very confused and asked Zhang Ming: "Wife, you quickly analyze and analyze for me, are Queque and Zhaowei in love?" ”

"Does this still need to be analyzed? It's not all obvious. ”

"Then I'm pushing my daughter into the wolf's mouth with my own hands? Oops! Wen Hongyi suddenly remembered something, and slapped his thigh, "I drank so much tonic wine for him just now!" ”