When his daughter finally appeared, Wen Yanjun seemed to have seen his savior. His eyes suddenly lit up. He looked excited and was about to speak. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a cold-breathing man. The hands on his knees tightened. His eyes were full of love, "Warmth,
Get up."
"Well..." Wen Xin pursed her lips.
She had roughly guessed the reason why they appeared in the villa, but Wen Qi knelt down and Wen Yanjun stopped talking... The warm eyes fell back on Rong Li's face.
Rong Li raised his eyebrows slightly and indicated the position next to him with his eyes, "Sit here."
With a thump in her heart, Wen Wen followed the instructions obediently.
Jian Yao, who got up after hearing the noise early in the morning and watched the excitement, took a cup of hot coffee and quietly acted as an audience. He narrowed his blue eyes and carefully looked at the woman who could tolerate and treat her differently.
Oh, no, maybe the word girl is more accurate.
Look at her, she is only seventeen or eighteen years old. Her skin color is pure ivory white, tinged with a layer of rosy. She has a pair of beautiful eyes with water-like waves, tender and graceful, and the ends of her eyes are slightly raised, adding a touch of glamor to her.
Charming.
She is like the sunshine in April, warm, soft, bright and smart.
Looking at her, there are only two words in my heart to describe it, that is - comfortable!
It's a feast for the eyes and never gets tired of.
Even Jian Yao, who had seen countless beauties, admired her from the bottom of his heart at this moment: The beauty in pink has an unparalleled appearance.
His blue eyes tilted towards Rongli, and Jian Yao seemed to understand why Wen Xin attracted his attention.
Aunt Qiao brought a cup of hot milk to Wen Wen. She took it and held it in her hand. The rich fragrance of milk filled the air. She slightly lowered her eyes. Just as she was struggling with the weird atmosphere in the living room, Wen Qi suddenly raised her head, her eyes filled with tears.
tears.
"Wenxin, I was wrong yesterday, can you forgive me?"
At this time, Wen Qi's eyes were as swollen as walnuts, palm prints were clearly visible on his cheeks, his hair was disheveled, and his appearance was haggard, but he still lacked the arrogance and beauty he once had.
Wenxin was shocked by her appearance, her hands trembled and she almost spilled the milk.
She subconsciously looked at Rong Li. He looked indifferent and stared at the newspaper without being disturbed at all.
Does he want her to deal with Wen Qi by herself?
The warm silence made the atmosphere tense again.
Wen Qi was frightened. He clenched his fingers hanging by his side, and even his voice sounded like crying: "Wen Xin, I really know I was wrong. In the past, it was all mine. I'm sorry for you. I'm petty and jealous.
I always find excuses to embarrass you... My sister is a complete failure, but Wen Xin, please forgive me this time, okay? I promise I will change it in the future. Really, please forgive me..."
When she finished speaking, she choked with sobs and looked straight at Wen Wen with tearful eyes, which made Wen Wen feel a lump in her throat.
Wen Yanjun rubbed his hands, glanced at Rong Li, and said in a heavy tone, "Wen Xin, dad has already dealt with your sister, and she has realized her mistake. She came here early this morning to beg your forgiveness... Alas, dad is not just helping you.
Sister, Qin Feng threatened her at that time, and your sister was timid, so... don't worry, she will never dare to do it again in the future, dad promises you."
After learning what Wen Xin had experienced last night, Wen Yanjun naturally felt sorry for his daughter, and he beat Wen Qi for the first time in so many years. But after all, Wen Qi is still his daughter, and Su Qin is also here, so he
No matter how angry you are, you must also take Wen Qi's safety into consideration.
Rong Li's attitude was clearly there, asking him to spare Wen Qi. Warmth was the key, so he used his father's identity to plead for Wen Qi.
Looking at Wen Yanjun, Wenxin suddenly felt a little sore in his eyes.
In fact, she understands her father's concerns.
It's just that her own family can't protect her as well as an outsider, and no one will be disappointed if such a thing happens to her.
Wen Wen lowered her eyelashes and clasped the glass tightly with her slender fingers. Her tone was very calm, "Since Dad said so, let's forget about it."
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