Having said that, Commander Lu didn't understand why his daughter had to name her son and daughter Nannan Xixi.

"She never thought about it. She didn't even read the dictionary because she liked Dongzi. She thought Dongzi was good and easy to raise and wanted her children to learn from Dongzi." Jun Ye said nothing about his sister's simple and innocent thoughts, so he was speechless.

Commander Lu nodded with a smile while listening: "Nannan is a wise man."

"Okay, she is wise and stupid. I see how many elders can support her name." Jun Ye bet with his sister in one breath.

Mrs. Lu was too lazy to remind her son when she saw her. She had made several bets with her brother and sister, but no matter what time, her son was defeated in front of her sister.

Seeing that her husband came back, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, Manman hurriedly helped her help her to put the bath water and get clothes. Jiang Yan was a little drunk and did not dare to kiss his wife. He would talk about it after taking a shower. Manman used the plug to connect the hair dryer and blew his hair to avoid catching a cold, and asked, "How are you doing with your senior brother? Where are you living now?"

"Live at your dad's place and have some wine tonight."

When I heard that Du Yu had drunk, I must have been sad. Manman sighed: "It's really inappropriate." He was talking about Du Yu's mother.

"It's okay, I've discussed it with Gao Dashuai tonight." Jiang Yan comforted his wife.

"Gao Dashen?" Manman was surprised. How could he meet this trickster everywhere.

"He happened to pass by the door and met him." Jiang Yan said.

"What can he come up with?"

Not to mention this, Gao Dashuai really came up with many ideas. Jiang Yan sighed: "People say that his family is rich and rich enough to rival a country. Now I finally realize that it is real."

"So rich, come to join the army?" Manman felt that this tall and handsome man was also a strange man.

It’s not that you can be happy with money. Jiang Yan remembered the famous saying Gao Dashuai said tonight. Gao Dashuai said that he understood the truth when he was five or six years old. It can be seen that before he was five or six years old, this guy didn’t know how many terrible life disasters this guy had suffered.

Thinking about it, he and his wife are very happy. Compared with many families, Jiang Yan raised his face and kissed his wife in the mouth.

Manman could feel a thin smell of alcohol from his mouth, but it was not strong, with a fragrant intoxication. Now this fragrance came to his nose, holding the tempting fruit. She opened her mouth and let him in. No, the deliciousness between her lips made her and him dizzy.

I haven't loved her like this for a long time. He had been scruples before. He pillowed on her little head with his big palm, tossing and turning between her teeth, lingering. He untied her clothes and rubbed her gently. She immediately felt that her whole body was soft, and she was holding her softly on the bed, with her little mouth gasping.

The young couple were close to each other, hot. Suddenly, they heard a sound from the next door. Manman woke up and pushed him away. Jiang Yan couldn't stop the car. He rubbed her hair for a while, squinted his sleepy eyes and said, "What's wrong?"

Manman thought that her husband's half-drunk look was really lazy and charming, and gasped and said, "If Chuxia heard it, wouldn't it make her sad?"

This is true. It will cause the early summer to feel sad.

Jiang Yan had no choice but to lower his eyes and could only catch his wife's hand to play with it. Manman slept next to him. He knew that several families had a lot of things in recent days, but there were some things that he had to say, "Haoxue revealed the news that Xu Yu'e was remarried."

Perhaps Jiang Yan did not know about this news, so he was stunned for a moment, his eyes narrowed tightly, and he became a slit: "Then we should really congratulate her on Uncle Wen."

When Xu Yu'e got married, she should have zero chance of marrying Wen Shixuan. But Manman always felt that this was not that simple, and she rested her head on his chest and said, "You said, how could she suddenly find a companion to get married so quickly and smoothly? Think about it, don't you think there is something strange here?"

Jiang Yan stretched out his fingers and squeezed her wrinkled nose: "I think this question is Wen Yuan first. Wen Yuan is more anxious and worried than you. Then, think about it, will Wen Yuan be willing to share the inheritance she can get in the future to Xu Yu'e?"

What Mr. Jiang said was exactly on Wen Yuan’s heart-wrenching ribs.

Wen Yuan had already felt that no matter what Xu Yu'e did, it might be for her own property. She was wary of Zhao Xuejun, who had suddenly colluded with her mother, and went to meet Zhao Xuejun for the first time. Unexpectedly, when she went there, Xu Yu'e and Zhao Xuejun, they asked her to call Zhao Xuejun the stepfather. This means that they had already registered their marriage without telling her.

Zhao Xuejun was the first to entertain Wen Yuan, and somehow he spent a lot of money. He booked a private room in a famous hotel in Beijing. When Wen Yuan arrived, she saw that he was quite tall, wearing a suit and tie, had fashionable hair, and had not many wrinkles on his face. He was indeed old and had a bit of a bossy style. He had a good first impression of this.

"Sit down." Zhao Xuejun asked them to sit down.

Wen Yuan looked at her mother sitting next to Zhao Xuejun, and suddenly realized that Xu Yu'e was not ugly. Xu Yu'e, who had changed her hairstyle, probably had to do some beauty and slap, and her face looked younger and younger. With her decent clothes, she looked like a rich wife. She could guess that Xu Yu'e had such changes, which were taught by Zhao Xuejun. But Wen Yuan didn't like Xu Yu'e's changes very much. In her impression, her mother should have saved money for her children. She showed up in public and spent money on dressing up. What kind of mother is she?

Xu Yu'e invested a few money on her, and Wen Yuan could count it, not to mention that Xu Yu'e didn't earn a penny, and she took all of Wen Shixuan's money.

The problem is that even though she disdains Xu Yu'e and cannot change her mind to Wen Shixuan. If she was a casual child who left her parents to rely on herself, she was not. She was greedy for her parents' money, which made her unable to escape from this quagmire.

Zhao Xuejun opened the menu and first asked her what she wanted to eat.

Wen Yuan pointed to the expensive ones inside. Xu Yu'e didn't say anything when she saw her. She liked to be impatient on her usual days, but today she is out of normalcy and is quiet and quiet, which is even more unfamiliar to Wen Yuan's eyes.

Zhao Xuejun smiled. He and Xu Yu'e didn't order vegetables, so he hired waiters and asked the kitchen to do what Wen Yuan ordered.

Wen Yuan was drinking the best black tea and thinking about taking the initiative, she asked Zhao Xuejun: "I heard that you have a daughter when you get married to my mother, so does she know that my sister?"

"My daughter, you mean Jia Jia. She had only contacted me once a long time ago, and I couldn't tell her. However, she never cared about me and I didn't care about her. She would not object to my marriage with your mother, so you two can rest assured. Even if she objected, she would not care about the person who wanted to get married, not her," said Zhao Xuejun.

Look at Zhao Xuejun's words, they are much more masculine than Wen Shixuan. Wen Yuan sneered in her heart: I don't know? I really don't know? There was a stepmother who wanted to divide her father's inheritance. She didn't believe that the girl named Jiajia could be completely indifferent to this.

"Then have my sister studied?"

Zhao Xuejun was quite surprised at her repeated inquiries about her daughter's situation and said, "Jia Jia stopped studying after high school. She wanted to be a model. I heard your mother say you want to be a painter. So, you and Jia Jia are a bit destined to be a model. The painter also needs a model."

Isn’t my sister who wants to be a model even more short of money? Wen Yuan’s heart has been frozen up again and again.

Xu Yu'e coughed twice, interrupting the two of them about Jiajia, and said to Zhao Xuejun: "Yuanyuan doesn't know you very much. You should talk to her more about your own affairs."

Zhao Xuejun nodded: "There is no problem." Wen Yuan said kindly: "I run a barber shop, and your mother may have told you. I have a low education, and I am not as good as you and Jia Jiagao, but that's because I didn't have school in that era, just like your mother. Now your conditions are better, and your mother says you love to study and take the college entrance exam. I am happy for your mother after hearing this and want to support you."

"What do you like about my mother?" Wen Yuan interrupted his words to show kindness to her impatiently.

"Your mother is the docile woman I have ever seen, and it attracted me all of a sudden." Zhao Xuejun said.

If Zhao Xuejun said that Xu Yu'e was better than anything else, he actually said that Xu Yu'e was docile, Wen Yuan immediately felt that she had eaten a bite of a fly. Who doesn't know in the Wen family? Xu Yu'e is the least docile and beats and scolds her husband at home. Some time ago, she hit her ex-husband in the head with a bowl.

Zhao Xuejun was deceived by Xu Yu'e or confused and lost his reason. Wen Yuan couldn't say for a moment. But she felt that she had instantly caught her mother's handle. Either Xu Yu'e deceived Zhao Xuejun alone, or Zhao Xuejun and Xu Yu'e acted together in front of her.

It's okay, she first listens to their purpose.

"After you get married, are you planning to go on a honeymoon trip next?" She pretended to have accepted the fact that they were married and planned to congratulate her.

Sure enough, after hearing her words, their originally a little nervous expression suddenly disappeared.

"Your mother and I want to do it, but the main consideration is not my barber shop business, but your mother said that you are going to take the admissions exam of the Academy of Fine Arts after the Chinese New Year." Zhao Xuejun smiled at her, "How about it, are you ready?"

Wen Yuan was not afraid to tell her stepfather that she was short of money: "You must have heard from my mother that I need a lot of early investment in painting, including brushes and paper. My dad is not rich now, so why don't you support me?"

After hearing her words asking him to pay, Zhao Xuejun was not embarrassed, and spoke calmly: "I heard that your father runs a restaurant, and he has opened dozens of restaurants. Uncle, I am just the owner of a small barber shop, and I must not be as good as your father. As for your father telling you that he is not rich, he must be cheating on you. I discussed with your mother. Your mother loved you and your father after all, and your mother wanted to get your custody back. In the past, your mother was forced to give you to your father because her financial conditions were not good. Now, after your mother married me, all the conditions were different."

Finally the fox's tail was revealed. Wen Yuan smiled, and her smile became brighter: "I have no objection to this, mainly depends on which company can support me more."

After hearing her say this, Zhao Xuejun looked at each other with Xu Yu'e.

Wen Yuan was drinking tea and suddenly decided not to tell them about a very powerful lawyer behind her father.

After Zhou Yu came to the law firm that day and sent Wen Yuan away, who was foolish about making money from her father, she was drinking Wen Shixuan's almond porridge every day, and felt comforted. I don't know when, but she seemed to be worried about this man, worried that this man would be bullied by her daughter or ex-wife again, for fear that he would not come to talk to her.

As a result, Wen Shixuan not only did not disagree with her, but also came to find her on his own initiative, which made her overjoyed.

Wen Shixuan went straight to the law firm to find her. She had never called her before. Unexpectedly, she was really there. She took out the lawyer's letter from her pocket in one hand and handed it to her, "Lawyer Zhou, what should I do? I, my former wife, want to get back the custody of my daughter."
Chapter completed!