Chapter 228 Where is Mr. Fu?

   The little girl's eyes froze for a moment, and then she raised her eyes faintly to look at the woman.

   For the mistress of the Wen family, Wen Bai's heart is still a little complicated.

  Not everyone is born cold-blooded, and neither is Wen Bai. She also longed for mother's love, father's love, and the love of her relatives, but as many times as she longed for, she would be disappointed many times.

   Wen's mistress doesn't like Wen Bai now, and she didn't like it before, so no matter what Wen Bai did in the past, it was meaningless in her eyes, only tenderness in her eyes.

It is also because of the indifference of the Wen family's mistress that she wears down Wen Bai's expectations for maternal love and affection little by little, but if the Wen family mistress treats Wen Bai well to strangers, she will not cause such troubles as it is today. .

   Immediately, Wen Bai's eyes fell on the stacks of contracts on the coffee table, his eyes darkened, and complexities lingered in his heart.

   Comparing heart to heart, Wen Bai seems to have also realized how upset the old man is, and they have not seen them so diligently during festivals and birthdays.

   "Grandpa, the hotel private room is ready, let's go." The little girl ignored them the whole time, ready to help the old man get up.

   also gave the housekeeper next to him a look, signaling to drive people away.

Wenrou has been sitting by the side, watching the changes, naturally aware of what Wen Bai means, with a surprised look: "Yes, today is my sister's birthday, right? I'm so busy with work that I forgot, did my sister order a cake? Why not... …”

   Before she could finish speaking, the little girl interrupted.

   "No, thank you, uncle housekeeper, see off the guest." The little girl said concisely.

  I didn't expect that Wen Bai's attitude was so resolute and disrespectful now that everyone in the Wen family was devastated and wanted to pack up and leave directly, but in the end, he was gentle but euphemistic.

   "Sister, today is your nineteenth birthday, isn't it? It's also the beginning of the last cross. Are you really not going to invite us? Do you really want to save our face like this?" Gentle seems to have a soft tone, but in fact, the words pierce people's hearts.

  The little girl raised her eyes to look at her with deep meaning, and she was a little curious about what to do with gentleness.

   "Okay, Watson Hotel, you are welcome." The little girl smiled politely, her tone full of alienation and politeness.

   She wanted to see how Wen Wen and that family did it.

  Everyone went out of the old house one after another.

  The little girl helped the old man to get into the car, and then left. Who would have thought that the Wen family would also drive shamelessly after him.

   The little girl was leaning against the car window, and she could vaguely catch a glimpse of the car in the rearview mirror where the Wen family members were sitting. She rubbed her nose and said nothing.

   "What are they trying to make trouble again?" Xiao Mo said with a smile.

   Wen Bai smiled: "I don't know."

   It was the old man, and he snorted again: "Waibai, you shouldn't allow them to go there. It is estimated that you are going to make a big fuss about your birthday with the real estate."

   For the Wen family, the old man really regrets why he gave birth to them.

   On the way to the hotel.

   Gentle shouted to He Jin along the way, which was also premeditated.

   Upon arrival at the hotel.

  He Jin came over in formal clothes according to Gentle's exhortation on the phone.

   He didn't know the purpose of being gentle, and the other party only told him to dress decently.

  He Jin did the same.

  The Wen family shamelessly followed Wen Bai and the others into the hotel and went to the VIP-level private room on the top floor. The Wen family were all looking at it on the way.

   Seeing the little girl supporting the old man and gently holding the graceful He Jin, she seemed very superior.

   "Sister, you said that today is your nineteenth birthday, is Mr. Fu not here?" In the tender heart, she decided that Wen Bai was the third party and was not allowed to line up.

   That's why she called He Jin so arrogantly today to watch her make a fool of herself.

   The little girl supported the old man all the way, and walked to the VIP room on the top floor without any hassle, without any gentle innuendo.

   The gentle and smug look froze the moment the door of the VIP private room was pushed open...

   The ticket has dropped ah ah ah ah! ! ! Can you give me some strength? !

  

  

   (end of this chapter)