Ling Yue kept telling himself that children's words are unbridled.
But when Wen Renqiao once again took out a handful of diamonds from his pocket for Jin Yan to play with, he was still not calm.
"Kid, who gave these to you?" Ling Yue asked.
Wenren Qiao: "Mom."
Ling Yue: "What did mom want you to do with these?"
Wen Renxiao's wife is Tan Bing, the legendary rich N generation, heir to the Tan family worth hundreds of billions, and president of the Tan Group.
At that time, when Mr. Tan and the actor announced their marriage, the servers of all major social platforms were paralyzed.
Wen Renqiao: "I wanted it myself. I think Sister Jin Yan will like these shiny things."
Ling Yue: "..."
He truly deserves to be the son of an actor.
Without even realizing it, the father had caught up with Mr. Tan, whom many men would never dream of.
When a son is born, he is better than his master.
At a young age, I knew how to use diamonds and amber to make little girls happy.
However, with the assets of the Tan family, let alone a handful of diamonds, as long as the young master likes it, they will hold it in front of him no matter how rare and precious the treasure is.
In order to avoid irritating his little heart, Ling Yue quickly sat further away and tried not to listen to the conversation between the children.
After playing with diamonds for a while, seeing that Jin Yan was no longer interested, Wen Renqiao collected all the diamonds and put them in a box on the table.
"Sister Jinyan, what do you usually play?" Wen Renqiao asked.
Jin Yan: "Read a book."
Wen Renqiao's eyes lit up, "Then let's read a book together!"
The two children took out the comic book Jin Yan had read before and sat on the carpet to read comics together.
When encountering unfamiliar words, Wen Renqiao would read them to Jin Yan several times and explain the meaning of the words to her.
Jin Yan remembered it after hearing it once.
Ling Yue: "..."
Mask of Pain!
What's wrong with kids today?
One or two, why are they both so outrageous!
Ling Yue silently sat further away.
By the time Wen Renxiao and Li Jing came out of the study, Ling Yue had already sat under the window.
"Mr. Ling, why are you sitting so far away?" Wen Renxiao asked.
Ling Yue: "It's easy to get hurt if you sit too close."
Wen Renxiao: "..."
Ling Yue pointed at the two children who were role-playing with comic books. Wen Renxiao listened attentively for a while and quickly understood what was going on.
His son inherited his wife's IQ, and he knew how smart his son was.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Jinyan was so smart.
Ling Yue laughed at himself and said, "You see, Best Actor, I sit far away for self-protection, otherwise I would have doubted my IQ. When I was as old as them, I would play in the mud all day long."
After hearing this, Wen Renxiao smiled and said: "To be honest, at that time, I was competing for steamed buns with the children in the orphanage. Don't speak foreign languages. At that time, I couldn't even write down twenty-six letters. .”
Ling Yue was stunned, a little surprised by the actor's honesty.
Thinking of Wen Renxiao's bitter experiences before his debut, he hurriedly said: "It's all over. The hardships you have endured will never happen to children again."
"Yes, it's a good thing that Xiao Qiao's IQ was inherited from his mother, otherwise he and Xiao Jinyan wouldn't be able to talk to each other right now. I don't know how much this kid would regret it." Wen Renxiao said with a smile.
Ling Yue: "..."
You are so candid.
However, he likes to be friends with such people.
Ling Yue quickly asked Wen Renxiao about what happened during the recording of the program. Wen Renxiao talked about everything. After saying a few words, Ling Yue burst into laughter.
Li Jing was not affected at all, as if the two people were not talking about him. He was busy working as if nothing had happened, looking up at his daughter from time to time.
The day passed quickly.
In the afternoon, when they were about to say goodbye, Wen Renqiao held Jin Yan's hand and refused to let go.
"Qiaoqiao, let go of sister first. Have you forgotten what dad said?" Wen Renxiao coaxed.
If they don't let go, Professor Li will get angry and won't let them in next time.
Wenren Qiao looked reluctant.
Jin Yan pinched his little finger and whispered, "Brother, you and uncle should go back. We can meet again tomorrow."
Wenren Qiao said "hmm".
Then he made another action that he thought was childish, "Pull the hook."
Jin Yan secretly rolled his eyes, "Okay, pull the hook."
The two children held their fingers together and reluctantly separated after agreeing on a time to meet.
Before going out, Wen Renqiao was still telling Jin Yan, "Sister, I will bring you stones of other colors tomorrow."
Ling Yue: "..."
Another stone.
Is this the young master of a capitalist?
…
In the car, Wen Renqiao turned over a jade pendant and looked at it over and over again. His expression of admiration made Wen Renxiao laugh.
He touched his son's hair and asked, "Is this a gift from Xiao Jinyan?"
Wen Renqiao nodded, "My sister insists on giving it to me."
"..."
Wen Renxiao had a strange expression.
If he meant it correctly, his son was in Versailles, right?
When he looked up, the driving assistant was also holding back a smile.
Sure enough, they were all shown off.
Wen Renxiao suppressed his laughter and said deliberately: "It's just such a thing, are you so happy?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was glared at.
Wenren Qiao snorted. He put the jade pendant away in displeasure and put it in his pocket, without showing it.
Wen Renxiao: "..."
Are you angry?
You can’t even say a word, but do you like it that much?
After that, no matter how much Wen Renxiao apologized or tried to please him, Wen Renqiao didn't speak to him.
When they arrived at home, as soon as the car stopped, Wen Renqiao jumped out of the car and ran away.
As soon as Wen Renxiao entered the door, a "kneel down" sound came from the hall, and he bent his knees as if reflexively.
The assistant's voice of suppressing laughter came from behind again, "Brother Xiao, there are no durians here, so kneeling will not count."
Now I know what I was doing before.
Wen Renxiao: "..."
The assistant took Wen Renqiao's clothes and put them away, then came out quickly, "Brother Xiao, Mr. Tan asked you to come in."
"Does she have any weapons in her hand?" Wen Renxiao asked.
The assistant thought for a moment, "Does the folding fan count? The one that Mr. Qiao took when he did magic last night."
Wenren Qiao: "Get out!"
The assistant pouted, "Who asked you to bully Mr. Qiao?"
Young Master Qiao and Xiao Jinyan, childhood sweethearts, how wonderful they are, almost like a fairy tale.
Knowing that Qiao Shaoduo likes that jade pendant, but still insisting on saying it's not worth it, it's strange that Qiao Shaoduo isn't angry.
Wenren Xiaoxin said that he was wronged.
Before this, his son had never been angry about such a thing.
The brat is different after all.
He sighed, knowing that if he didn't go in and coax his little ancestor back now, he might not be able to enter the bedroom for the next half month if his wife got angry.
This is how you gave yourself a little enemy.
Wen Renxiao walked a few steps, then skillfully slid to his knees and came to the mother and son on the sofa.
"Honey, I was wrong."
"Qiaoqiao, dad is wrong."
(End of chapter)
