Chapter 625 My Stepmother's Throne Is Still Missing
She pointed at He Shushu: "Shu Shu, I'm actually very, very happy. You know, I'm very, very happy."
She said she was happy and her eyes were smiling, but He Shushu felt inexplicably that Gu Niannian should actually be sad.
Because he saw a trace of sadness in Gu Niannian's eyes.
"Nian Nian, don't hold on," He Shushu said in a low voice.
His words seemed to anger Gu Niannian.
She suddenly became unhappy.
Her eyebrows arched even more: "Who said I'm unhappy? I'm obviously very happy, okay?"
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A black Bentley speeds past.
Wen Tingyu sat in the back.
During this time, he did not drive himself, but let the driver drive.
He has been so distracted recently that he drives the car himself for fear of getting into an accident.
At this time, his eyes were projected out of the car window.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.
From a distance, Wen Tingyu saw an open-air food stall, with a slender figure sitting there.
Wen Tingyu's heart trembled violently.
His breathing was inexplicably rapid.
"Stop the car." Wen Tingyu said subconsciously.
The driver didn't understand why and quickly stopped the car.
Wen Tingyu's eyes were always locked on that figure.
Even though we haven't seen each other for a long time, it feels like we are suddenly out of the world.
The last memory of Gu Niannian was the scene where the dagger pierced her body.
Blood splattered.
At that moment, all his obsession seemed to disappear.
From that moment on, he decided to still care about Niannian's freedom.
At this time, Gu Niannian smiled happily.
She was smiling and talking to the man opposite her.
Wen Tingyu met that man twice.
Once when I was shopping with Gu Niannian, the man's coat was draped over Gu Niannian.
Once I had dinner with Gu Niannian in a restaurant.
Wen Tingyu's hand suddenly showed veins.
He subconsciously clenched his hands tightly.
It turned out that Gu Niannian lived so happily.
After leaving her, she was so happy.
She can find other men to eat and drink with, and laugh unbridled.
Wen Tingyu lowered his eyes, and his thick eyelashes cast a faint green shadow.
His slightly pale handsome face had no expression, only his deep eyes showed a trace of sadness until he felt depressed in his heart.
"Nian Nian." These two words suddenly escaped from her thin lips.
The word "Nian Nian" was like a sigh, and the slow tone revealed tenderness and hidden helplessness and lack of regret.
Since she is good, that's the best thing.
Nothing else matters, as long as she is good.
"Drive." Wen Tingyu said in a low voice after a moment.
The black Bentley sped away, no one noticed its stop just now.
Neither Gu Niannian nor He Shushu noticed.
Gu Niannian laughed loudly at He Shushu.
She was telling He Shushu with an exaggerated expression that she was very happy.
But He Shushu's eyes became even more sour.
The more exaggerated Gu Niannian acted, the more he felt that Gu Niannian was really unhappy.
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Wen Tingyu returned to the Wen family villa.
Shu Yue waited uneasily in the living room.
She knew that Mr. Wen had called Wen Ting.
Wen Tingyu will be back for dinner today.
Her heart kept beating.
On time, she heard footsteps.
The footsteps were steady and powerful, with dignity.
The footsteps seemed to step on the top of her heart.
A tall and handsome figure walked in.
The legs are straight and long, and looking up, there is a face that is so handsome that it can make people suffocate, with deep facial features, sharp eyebrows and deep eyes.
His appearance can instantly eclipse everything.
Her heartbeat reached its peak at this moment.
Shu Yue stood up almost uncontrollably.
She stretched out her hand, with a long-practiced smile on her lips: "Hello, my name is Shu Yue."
Wen Tingyu's eyes fell on Shu Yue's face.
Shu Yue's breathing almost stopped.
"Hello." The man said in a low voice.
He didn't extend his hand.
Shu Yue felt slightly embarrassed.
She retracted her hand and still had a smile on her face: "Wen Tingyu, I saw you on TV when I was sixteen. You are even more handsome than on TV."
Facing the real person, Shu Yue was even more amazed at Wen Tingyu's handsomeness.
It's literally 360 degrees with no blind spots.
The only difference is that Wen Tingyu is not as young as Shu Yue saw on TV at that time.
But maturity adds a different charm to this man.
A touch of charm that can make any woman's heart flutter.
"Thank you." Wen Tingyu said politely and distantly.
Shu Yue realized that Wen Tingyu seemed to have no interest in talking to him.
Because after saying these two words, he crossed Shu Yue and walked to Mr. Wen.
"Old man." Wen Tingyu said respectfully.
Mr. Wen blew his beard and glared: "You still know how to call me, I thought you thought I didn't exist!"
A look of helplessness flashed across Wen Tingyu's face.
He naturally knew the purpose of Mr. Wen's visit, so he avoided it specifically.
After all, Mr. Wen is his biological grandfather, and he is so old. Wen Tingyu does not want to have a tense relationship with Mr. Wen.
But always escaping is not an option after all...
He found the right time and wanted to have a good talk with Mr. Wen.
"Old man, I have always respected you." Wen Tingyu said.
His words made Mr. Wen feel a little discouraged, and he snorted in a nonchalant manner.
Then the servants started serving dinner.
Taking advantage of this moment, Wen Hui pulled Wen Tingyu to his bedroom.
He said to Wen Tingyu in a particularly vigilant tone: "Dad, you have to be careful about the woman who spoke to you just now. Don't be deceived by her innocent appearance. She wants to marry you, and she wants to be my stepmother!
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Wen Tingyu once again lamented that his son was as big as a kid.
He smiled a little and said, "Don't worry, regret, she won't be your stepmother."
"Really?" Wen Hui stared at Wen Tingyu with a pair of eyes as black as black grapes: "Can you resist the temptation of this woman's beauty?"
Wen Tingyu: "..."
His tone was a little unhappy: "Repent, you have never learned these words."
Wen Hui is so young, but he already knows how to be seduced by beauty!
Wen Hui stuck out his tongue: "I saw it on TV."
Wen Tingyu frowned slightly: "You are not allowed to watch TV next time."
Wen Hui whispered.
Then he softened his tone: "Then dad, tell me whether this woman will be my stepmother."
As soon as he spoke softly, Wen Tingyu's heart also softened.
He looked at Wen Hui seriously with his deep eyes: "Rei Hui, I can definitely tell you not."
Wen Hui breathed a sigh of relief this time.
There was a sly smile in his eyes: "So, my stepmother is still on the throne?"
Hearing Wen Hui talk about Gu Niannian, Wen Tingyu was distracted for a moment.
After a moment, he knelt down and looked level with Wen Hui.
His eyes are deeper than the blue sea and have no end in sight.
His tone was slow and low: "Hui Hui, it doesn't matter whether Nian Nian can be your stepmother." "Ah?" Wen Hui's eyes widened.