my wife is the hostess

Chapter 407
Wen Xinjia originally didn't want to go out for shopping anymore. After working all day, she wanted to take a good rest at home, but she couldn't resist Zhang Wenhong's strong request, so she had to leave home with Zhang Wenhong and Xu Qian.

When leaving Tangchen Yipin, Wen Xinjia felt uneasy.

After all, she was afraid of being misunderstood.

Fortunately, Xu Qian is here.

If it wasn't for Xu Qian's existence, she would never have dared to leave Tomson Yipin with Zhang Wenhong.

After leaving Tangchen Yipin, many passers-by looked at Wen Xinjia.

Wen Xinjia has always been very particular about her dress.

Coupled with her unique temperament, it's hard not to be attractive.

"It seems you really can't come shopping. Look, those people are going to hit the telephone poles." Zhang Wenhong said to Wen Xinjia beside him while holding Xu Qian for a walk.

Wen Xinjia glared coquettishly at the smiling Zhang Wenhong, "You're still smiling."

"Hehe, it's normal, you will get used to it gradually in the future." Zhang Wenhong said hehe.

At this time Wen Xinjia blushed like a peach, making any man want to take a bite of it after seeing it, but under the dim light, not many people saw her blushing, only Zhang Wenhong beside her Seeing her blushing face, I suddenly felt an unprecedented impulse.

But now that Xu Qian was in his hands, he couldn't do anything.

"Xu Qian, do you think your mother is particularly beautiful?" Zhang Wenhong asked Xu Qian.

"Yes, mother is very beautiful." Although Xu Qian is young, the little girl is also beautiful.

"Then Xu Qian, you will definitely be more beautiful than your mother in the future, right?" Zhang Wenhong said with a smile.

"Yes." Xu Qian nodded.

"Then if our Xu Qian is more beautiful than your mother, what should you do if your mother is sad?" Zhang Wenhong continued to ask.

"Ah, I..." Xu Qian thought for a while and said, "Then I'm only a little prettier than my mother, just a little bit, and my mother won't be sad."

"Xu Qian is so good." Zhang Wenhong looked at Wen Xinjia, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wen Xinjia gave Zhang Wenhong a white look.

Soon, the three of Zhang Wenhong came to a night market.

The night market in Shanghai is not a specialty store for high-end goods. It is even a bit like a carnival for ordinary people. There are crowds of people here, and the sounds of hawking rise and fall. It is a prosperous scene.

The prosperity here is completely different from that of high-end shopping malls.

This is a happy shopping paradise for the whole people to carnival. You can buy everything here, from special snacks, small souvenirs, clothes, daily necessities, and even needles and threads.

Along the way, Wen Xinjia's beautiful appearance and noble temperament immediately attracted the attention of more than 90.00% of men, and the other [-]% were patients with bronchitis.When they saw Zhang Wenhong next to Wen Xinjia, they all cast jealous eyes. If eyes could kill people, Zhang Wenhong would have died countless times.

Wen Xinjia is a person who pursues a high-quality life.But the colorful and different styles of clothing here also deeply attracted her attention.Because Xu Qian was hugged by Zhang Wenhong, she began to walk among the shelves of beautiful clothes, looking for the clothes she liked.

Zhang Wenhong didn't know anything about buying clothes, so he could only stand there and watch Wen Xinjia happily choose clothes and bargain.

Seeing Wen Xinjia go to look at the clothes, Zhang Wenhong hugged Xu Qian to look at those fun things.

Xu Qian was deeply attracted by the dazzling array of toys.

"Xu Qian, I'll buy you whatever you like." Zhang Wenhong knew the importance of building a good relationship with Xu Qian.Unlike Xu Danwen, Xu Qian occupies the only place in Wen Xinjia's heart, even he can't compare.

"Really?" Xu Qian was very happy.

"Of course, uncle will buy everything you want." Zhang Wenhong said.

"But, mother won't agree." Xu Qian hesitated.

"Your mother will definitely agree." Zhang Wenhong said: "If your mother doesn't agree, then these will be placed at uncle's house. Whenever you want to come to play, you can come to play at uncle's house. At that time, uncle will not let you Mommy, I'll just let you play alone."

"Really?" Xu Qian asked.

"Of course it's true, because uncle won't lie to Xu Qian." Zhang Wenhong said quickly.

"Then I want this, this, and this..." Xu Qian said quickly.

"Okay, it's all over." Zhang Wenhong asked the boss to wrap up these toys, and then walked to the next house after paying.

"Xu Qian?"

Just then, a voice sounded.

"Grandpa, it's Grandpa."

Xu Qian turned her head to look and cried out.

"Grandpa?"

Zhang Wenhong was stunned.

Isn't Xu Qian's grandfather Wen Xinjia's father?
Meet Wen Xinjia's father Wen Jiayu here?
"Grandpa."

Xu Qian cried.

"I'll take you there." Zhang Wenhong didn't want to see Wen Jiayu, but now that he had met Wen Jiayu, he had to face it.

As soon as Zhang Wenhong hugged Xu Qian, Xu Qian rushed towards Wen Jiayu.

"Grandpa."

"Come on, grandpa." Wen Jiayu hugged Xu Qian, but his eyes fell on Zhang Wenhong.

"Hi Uncle, my name is Zhang Wenhong." Zhang Wenhong introduced himself.

"Zhang Wenhong? Wen Xinjia's friend?" Wen Jiayu looked at Zhang Wenhong with scrutiny.

If Wen Xinjia hadn't met Xu Danwen, he wouldn't have looked at Zhang Wenhong in this way, but now Wen Xinjia is divorced.Now that Zhang Wenhong hugged Xu Qian so affectionately, he couldn't allow him to think too much.

"Yes." Zhang Wenhong nodded.

"You and Wen Xinjia..." Wen Jiayu asked again.

"Uncle, my wife Yang Shiyi and Wen Xinjia are good sisters, and I also live in Tangchen Yipin, and we are neighbors with Wen Xinjia." Zhang Wenhong knew that Wen Xinjia didn't want their relationship to be known by others, so That's the only way he can explain it.If it was someone else, he might have concealed the fact that he was married, but facing Wen Jiayu, he felt that it was unnecessary.

"That's all?" Wen Jiayu asked.

"Yes." Zhang Wenhong nodded.

Wen Jiayu breathed a sigh of relief.

Based on his understanding of Wen Xinjia, Wen Xinjia should not find a married man.

"Uncle, Wen Xinjia is right ahead, why don't we go there?" Zhang Wenhong said.

"Okay." Wen Jiayu nodded.

"Grandpa, uncle bought me a lot of toys." Xu Qian said.

"Really?" Wen Jiayu glanced at the toy in Zhang Wenhong's hand.

"It's just some toys." Zhang Wenhong said with a smile.

"Zhang Wenhong, let me call you Xiao Zhang." Wen Jiayu said to Zhang Wenhong.

"Yes, Uncle." Zhang Wenhong has no objection, and if he has any objection, he can seek compensation from Wen Xinjia in the future.

"Xiao Zhang, what do you do?" Wen Jiayu asked.

"Oh, I started a small company myself." Zhang Wenhong said.

"So, you started your own business?" Wen Jiayu smiled and asked, "What about your parents?"

"My parents are migrant workers." Zhang Wenhong said.

"Migrant workers?" A look of surprise flashed in Wen Jiayu's eyes. Zhang Wenhong's ability to live in Tangchen Yipin is unusual, and his parents are migrant workers. Doesn't it mean that Zhang Wenhong's family business was also created by himself?

"Yes." Zhang Wenhong nodded.

Wen Jiayu took a deep look at Zhang Wenhong.

At this time, Wen Xinjia came from the front, saw Wen Jiayu, and said unexpectedly: "Dad, why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)