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Wen Mingzhu ends(2/4)

Mr. Yao accompanied her on the road all the way, and the two of them were quiet and strange atmosphere, which made Yue'er's eyebrows slim.

Mr. Yao seems to have something to worry about.

"Manman, you have a good relationship with your father, right?" Mr. Yao, who finally spoke, had a long gaze as if he had passed through the twilight and arrived at a distant place, full of thoughtful depth.

He was not like Lu Jun, and his feelings towards Wen Shixuan were not rejected to the extreme. Of course, he could see and feel that Lu Jun hated Wen Shixuan almost hated him to the core. He repeatedly inquired about the reasons inside, but Lu Jun didn't say anything about it.

"My dad is very good." Manman replied meaningfully.

A good relationship does not mean a good person. Manman hopes that many people like her father and understand her father Wen Shixuan.

"I know your dad is very nice to you." Mr. Yao said softly as she said, the light flowing in his eyes full of tenderness and charm.

Manman could see that he was just saying this because of her words.

"I will introduce my dad to you if I have the chance." Even so, he was still moved by his words. After saying this, he immediately concluded his heart.

Can you please?

It’s not that she and her father are inferior to themselves. Their circle and their environment are definitely not in the same circle.

"Yeah——" Mr. Yao, who grabbed his chin, raised his elegant long eyebrows slightly. Some words could not be asked from Lu Jun, and he might be able to start from Wen Shixuan. It seems that his father has this meaning, and it just happened to be an opportunity.

"In this way, you can talk to your dad and find some time to notify me later."

What Mr. Yao suddenly agreed made Manman a little surprised.

The bus just arrived and stopped the topic. Mr. Yao insisted on sending her back in person, saying, "It's the way, I just happened to go home to get something."

Regardless of whether Mr. Yao’s words are true or false, it seems that his job is different from what he thought. As Yao’s mother said, it is very hard.

If my husband leaves school and returns to work, will he be too busy to get out of the family?

If this happens, if you have a child, can you bring it with you alone? If you hire a nanny, it is better to ask your father to come back to help him.

Crescent eyes lowered for a moment, thinking far away, thinking about his father.

The two stations arrived in a while. The two got off the bus and walked in front, without knowing that Wang Feng was following behind.

Seeing Mr. Yao send Manman into the military compound with his own eyes, Wang Feng kept blinking. At this moment, she had a new topic and was shocked at her wife's party.

The wife's party

"Mrs. Jiang, it's not me that your youngest daughter-in-law is becoming more and more popular. I heard that those who took care of your daughter-in-law that night were not only Colonel Lu, but also Colonel Yao. Today, Colonel Yao personally sent your wife back to the courtyard."

Halfway through drinking the tea in Jiang's cup, he was stimulated by Wang Feng's words. He choked in his throat with one mouthful, unable to swallow or spit it out, and he was very choked.

Now, she doesn't care about Manman, but that doesn't mean that her mother-in-law is not affected by Manman.

"Hey, I said Wang Feng, you can't talk nonsense. Who is Colonel Yao?" A wife reminded Wang Feng to be careful of the disaster coming from her mouth.

That is, Yao Ziye’s famous identity is, and he dares to do whatever he wants to destroy his future unless he wants to destroy himself?

"No, you misunderstood. I'm not saying that Colonel Yao has anything to do with Mrs. Jiang's young daughter-in-law." Wang Feng hurriedly corrected the mistake in his words and said, "I mean, Mrs. Jiang should care about the health of her young daughter-in-law. Is there really a problem? Otherwise, how could she go to the hospital every few days? I saw that the bus they got off was on the line of the two colonel units."

I asked my second daughter to ask about this last time. When Jiang Mei came back, she explained to her: Manman has no health problems, it's very good, she should be pregnant soon.

Thinking of this, Jiang's mother was still uneasy. You said that her two sons and the eldest daughter-in-law's belly had not moved, so she was counting on the younger daughter-in-law.

Wang Feng quietly pressed Jiang's mother's ear and reported another message: "You may not know? The Li family is going to hold a grandson."

"Hey?" Jiang's mother was surprised. Didn't Li Zhenwei not get married?

After Wen Mingzhu made a big joke, Jiang Yun didn't dare to show off her power now.

Although he couldn't be arrogant in front of Jiang Yun later, he at least breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that Wang Feng mentioned it again, she couldn't help but itch all over her body.

"Is Mr. Li married? Who is it? Why haven't I heard of it? The Li family wants to marry a wife and can't keep it secret. Did you hear it wrong?"

Wang Feng pretended to be mysterious and smiled: "Madam Jiang, you don't know. They are getting on the bus first and then making up for the ticket. If they have a son, they will naturally marry him home. If not, this wife will not want it."

Is this a matter?

Jiang's mother was surprised: "Is it a son? What era is it now? Do you still pay attention to the inheritance of boys and girls?"

"What? Do you want a granddaughter and multiple grandchildren?" Wang Feng's mouth was confident. Those who are not grandma don't want grandchildren only want granddaughters.

Jiang's mother felt a knot in her heart.

To be honest, if you really are a grandson, you will definitely be better than your granddaughter.

Whoever gave birth to a grandson for her two daughters-in-law is sure she will treat someone better, even Manman.

The filming was decided to hold a grandson before Jiang Yun, go back, urging Jiang Mei to take Manman to the hospital for examination to see if she is pregnant.

Manman asked Yao Ziye to send him to the stairs, and said he would not let him gossip, so that others would not see gossip.

Yao Ziye was about to leave, when Manman reached into his bag and searched for the key to open the door. After flipping through, he found that his phone had fallen out and was stunned.

"Col. Yao!"

The narrow figure who had just walked towards the door immediately walked back. Seeing her anxious look, she was nervous for her, and her long eyebrows frowned and asked, "What's going on? Tell me slowly if you have something to do, don't be anxious."

"My cell phone seems to be in your unit." Manman was anxious. How could he not be anxious if his cell phone fell out?

"Wait." Yao Ziye took out his cell phone and dialed Jun Ye's phone number.

After a few beeps, Junye's office landline was picked up by one hand.

"I am Lu Jun." The cold ice tune did not change at all.

"Mr. Lu, I am Ziye. Manman's cell phone is gone. See if it has fallen into your office." Yao Ziye said straight to the point.

"Lost your phone?"

"yes."

"That's so bad. I haven't seen anything yet. What does her phone look like?"

The narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and there was something wrong in his intuition. Next to him, Manman looked at his microphone with his toes, and his long eyebrows tightened: "Lu Jun, please help me find it."

"If she doesn't believe it, come back and find it."

Click!

Jun Ye has always had such a temper. No one can save face if he said a few words.

Yao Ziye couldn't find any doubts, so he turned around and looked at Manman: "If you think about it again, where will you be lost? What brand of mobile phone is it? I'll help you find it together, otherwise, you will go back to our unit with me to find it."

Not in Junye’s office?

Manman, who was anxiously raising his big glasses at the fingertips, sank his eyes after a little thought: "I understand. It doesn't matter, I'll think about it myself."

"Manman?"

"It's okay. It's just a 200-yuan mobile phone. It's been five or six years, and it's not expensive." Yueya'er smiled at him.

Yao Ziye locked his eyebrows, but she couldn't do anything like this.

When Manman returned home, no matter how she thought about it, she felt that the phone could not be placed in other places.

The landline phone at home happened to ring.

I ran over to pick it up and heard the voice of my father Wen Shixuan.

"Manman, did you lose your phone?" Wen Shixuan's voice sounded anxious.

How did my father know? Manman was stunned: "Yes."

"It's okay, it's good if people are fine." Perhaps because he knew his daughter's habit of saving money experts, Wen Shixuan immediately comforted his daughter, "Dad buys you a new one."

Manmanle felt that the depression of losing her phone was blown away by her father's words: "Dad, I have money myself. Besides, buying a phone now is not expensive, two or three hundred yuan, which can satisfy me."

Since I found my daughter, my daughter is fine, Wen Shixuan felt at ease and talked about what Xu Yu'e kept urging in the afternoon: "That's right. We met Wen Mingzhu in the hospital. She said that she had a friend who wanted to find you to paint. I wanted to reject her, but I thought, you have to make your own decision on this matter, and dad can't stop your financial path."

This is the same as his father thought: a villain must be guarded against.

"Dad, tell her that there is no need to introduce it. Our gallery is now full of business. If her friend is interested in our gallery, we will not refuse to go to our gallery. She doesn't need it anymore." Manman said.

"Okay." Wen Shixuan agreed readily, seeing what his eldest daughter said was reasonable, well-founded and backbone. He liked it, and turned it back and prepared to say it to Wen Mingzhu.

Wen Mingzhu is sitting in their living room drinking tea. She listened to Xu Yu'e bragging that the house is cheap and affordable, and is not worse than the house they provided to them before for living. She smiled and said, "Isn't it the house I rented? Auntie, the house I rented is not my own after all. You don't know this, right?"

Xu Yu'e was a little disappointed. Seeing that her husband finally called Manman back, she hurriedly asked, "What? What does Manman say?"

Ask your wife not to interrupt, Wen Shixuan passed on Manman's words to Wen Mingzhu.

It's really OK.

Since the hen turned into a phoenix, no one can see this vine anymore, right?

But this is better. If something happens, no one can suspect that she will be on her head.

"Thank you uncle. My friend is quite arrogant. After hearing Manman's words, he may not go to Sister Manman's gallery." Wen Mingzhu mentioned his eyebrows and looked at Xu Yu'e.

Xu Yu'e was indeed a little hot-tempered and scolded her husband: "Why did you tell Manman? You don't do a rich business, are you as stupid as you and her?"

"Manman is not short of money now!" Wen Shixuan has the support of his eldest daughter, and now he is very confident in talking to his wife, staring at her.

"Is there any money?" Xu Yu'e hummed, "She told me last time that she could only pay the living expenses at home according to the previous standards. Her husband's money is not her money. If she is filial to you and is really capable, she would not have rented this house for you, but bought it for you."

"What are you doing when buying a house? She really wants to buy it. I, a dad, can't bear to let my daughter be a house slave!" Wen Shixuan angrily slapped the table.
To be continued...
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