Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

They still need to make a decision about the couple, all Wen Wan can do is to support every decision of Bai Ruoqi as a friend, no matter right or wrong.

When she got home, she was so tired that she slumped on the sofa. Aunt Rong sat at a large table for dinner. She was not in the mood to eat, and she looked sad.

Shen Moling coaxed her for a long time before dragging her downstairs from the bed to eat.

Seeing the happy family, Wen Wan couldn't help thinking about what would happen to Ruoqi's family, whether she was crying, and what Ye Rong said...

Picking up the chopsticks and putting them down again, she was worried.

"Don't think about it, it's okay." Shen Moling could see what she was worried about, and gave her some vegetables, "I'll accompany you out for a walk after dinner, and the day after tomorrow is the birthday party of the old man of Murong's family. I'll help you with the dress It’s ready, remember to come back tomorrow and try it.”

"Oh." Wen Wan nodded absent-mindedly, and suddenly thought, "By the way, let Mr. Huangfu come to eat at home tomorrow? We can also thank him for saving Youyou last time."

"Okay, leave it to Su Yan to prepare." Shen Moling had no interest, and his face was indifferent.

"It's too dishonest. I have to prepare it myself. If Mr. Huangfu hadn't helped in time, Youyou's injury would have been delayed." Wen Wan disagreed.

Shen Moling glanced at her sideways, but didn't say anything, and nodded, "It's up to you."

……

The next afternoon, Wen Wan went to the kindergarten to pick up Youyou early, and immediately saw Huangfu Ye who was very conspicuous in the crowd.

"Mr. Huangfu." She smiled and stepped forward.

"Is he busy again?" He joked with a smile, still looking calm and gentle.

"No, he's at home. Today I want to invite you and Zhuyun to my house for dinner. I haven't thanked you yet for saving Youyou that time."

"Actually, you don't need to be so polite. Anyone who sees it will help." He replied politely, showing no emotion.

Wen Wan wondered, did she agree or not?

She asked again: "Do you have time?"

Huangfu Ye shook his head: "I'm afraid it won't work today, maybe another day."

"Okay then." Wen Wan was a little disappointed, she was preparing for the day at home.

Zhuyun just pulled Youyou out, and when she saw the two standing together, she immediately ran over happily.

"Father, Aunt Wen." Zhuyun smiled happily, while Youyou remained expressionless, always pretending to be cool.

"How is it? Is uncle going to my house for dinner? I told Zhuyun." Youyou knew what was going on when she saw the gentle expression, but she still asked again for his mother.

Huangfu Ye glanced at Zhuyun, but still shook his head: "No, I have a lot of things to do today, and I will invite you to my house for dinner another day."

Wen Wan felt that there might be something really wrong with his refusal, and she couldn't force it anymore, so she could only pull Youyou and smiled and said: "I was too abrupt, I will tell you in advance next time."

"It's okay, by the way, the painting is ready, you can come and get it when you have time."

"Thank you, Mr. Huangfu." Wen Wan nodded happily.

After parting, Wen Wan took Youyou home, and Shen Moling sat in the living room watching TV. He was not surprised when he heard that Huangfu Ye didn't come.

"I knew he wouldn't come." He seemed to have expected it.

"How do you know?" Wen Wan looked at him suspiciously.

Shen Moling sneered: "Huangfu Ye is not such an easy person to get along with. Don't think that giving you something will help you, and you and him can walk around each other. The arrogance and indifference in his bones is not something ordinary people can really understand."