"How did you do it?" Wen Li asked.

He picked up the clothes she had thrown on the floor, balled them up and put them on the small table.

Cheng Wanzhong didn't understand, "What?"

Wen Li pursed his lips and looked at her arm, "Arm, how did you do it?"

"Oh, this." Cheng Wanzhong glanced down and thought for a while before remembering, "I bumped into it when I was helping my dad move things."

Her voice was soft and easy, and she didn't sound like she was lying.

Wen Ru sighed inwardly, went to find the medical kit, and sat next to her.

"Didn't you say that you are your father's little sweetheart? A little sweetheart also has to work?"

As he spoke, he took out a bottle of bruise medicine from the medicine box, poured some into his palm, rubbed his hands together, and then placed his palm on Cheng Wanzhong's arm.

Cheng Wanzhong saw his nervous look and curled his lips, "It's okay, even if it looks scary, it doesn't hurt me..."

"what!"

Cheng Wanzhong suddenly screamed and stared at Wen Su with wide eyes, "Why are you pressing me down all of a sudden?"

Wen Li took back his hand, took out a paper towel and wiped the medicinal oil on his hand, and answered in a nonchalant tone:

"Didn't you say it doesn't hurt?"

Cheng Wanzhong: "..."

asshole!

"It won't hurt if you don't press it." Cheng Wanzhong pursed his lips, "You abused me, and I want to tell my father."

Wen Ru smiled and put away the medicine box, "Are you still a child? Huh? Cheng Wanzhong."

"Can't I complain if I'm not a child?"

"you can."

Children can complain, and Cheng Wanzhong can also complain.

It was very warm in the villa. Cheng Wanzhong lay on the sofa and sighed:

"Although City A is a big city, I still think City S is good. City S is not cold. Just now at the door, I felt like I was turning into an ice sculpture."

Wen Ruo sat opposite her, "Why didn't you call me when you came?"

"I don't know your phone number."

She didn't take her cell phone when she left, and she didn't remember his cell phone number.

Wen Su raised his hand and pressed his temple.

It's been half a year, and she hasn't changed at all. She still has the ability to piss people off to death.

Sighing in his heart, Wen Ru stood up and went to her side.

"Take out the phone."

Cheng Wanzhong touched his trouser pocket and said, "No, it should be in the pocket of his down jacket."

Wen Ru took out her mobile phone from her down jacket pocket and said, "Password."

"Six eight."

Wen Ru pulled his lips and said to her while unlocking it, "What's the difference between you and not having a password? If someone picks up your phone, they can unlock it after trying a few times."

"Oh."

Cheng Wanzhong turned over and lay down on the sofa, "Then I will change it later."

Wen Ruo saved his mobile phone number in her address book.

By the way, she called her assistant on her mobile phone and asked him to deliver two dinners.

Cheng Wanzhong immediately said after hearing this, "I don't want to eat at home, I want to go out and play."

"Wait, don't send it off yet." Wen Ru said to the assistant over there, and then looked at Cheng Wanzhong with a complicated look in his eyes, "Aren't you afraid of the cold?"

"Don't be afraid, just wear thicker clothes."

Cheng Wanzhong immediately jumped off the sofa and rushed upstairs.

"You didn't throw away my clothes, did you?"

"No." Wen Ru replied, and then said to the assistant on the phone, "No need to send her away, I will take her out to eat."

The assistant answered there, "Okay."

Almost at the same time Wen Ru hung up the phone, the doorbell rang.

Linjiang Villa currently has no servants, so Wen Ruo can only open the door in person.

Opening the door, Wen Ru frowned, "Why are you here?"

Huo Tingsen twitched the corners of his lips, with a sneer on his face, "Didn't you say that my wife and I would come to City A for Christmas?"

Wen Ru: "..."

yes! He did.

But that was when Cheng Wanzhong didn't come back.

Now that Pistachio is back, what else do you need brothers for?

At this time, two small dumplings ran out from behind Huo Tingsen.

"Uncle Wenli." Chaochao threw himself into Wenli's arms, "Uncle, give me a hug."

Wen Ru smiled helplessly, "Yes, I can't refuse."

Wen Ru hugged Chao Chao and then Chu Chu.

"Huo San'er, the longer your little girl grows, the more beautiful she becomes."

It had been a while since he last saw this little girl.

Children are really different every day, especially a little beauty like Chuchu.

"Nonsense!" Huo Tingsen handed the two children to him and walked into the villa with Xu Yu in his arms.

When passing by Wen Zhu, Xu Yu smiled at him and said, "Merry Christmas, Wen Zhu."

"Thank you." Wen Ru said, closing the door and leading Chaochao and Chuchu into the villa.

At this time, Cheng Wanzhong was in the cloakroom upstairs.

Her room was still the same, and all the clothes in the cupboard were there.

Cheng Wanzhong pursed his lips, first pulled out a white down jacket from the closet, stood in front of the mirror and tried it on.

"It doesn't look good!"

Cheng Wanzhong immediately took off his down jacket, opened the closet again, and pulled out a lavender down jacket from inside.

"This one is okay."

The down jacket reaches the calf, and Cheng Wanzhong added a slim long sweater skirt inside.

After changing his clothes, Cheng Wanzhong found a scarf from the closet and put it on his neck.

"It's not cold now."

Cheng Wanzhong looked at the mirror again, raised the corners of his lips, and went downstairs.

At this time, downstairs.

Huo Tingsen and Xu Yu looked at the women's down jackets on the table and looked at each other.

Xu Yu pursed her lips and looked at Wen Zhu, "Wen Zhu, do you have a girlfriend?"

"No, it belongs to a little girl." Wen Ru said, picking up Chuchu and lifting her up high.

The little girl hugged her neck and giggled, "It's higher than daddy can lift."

Wen Ruo curved the corners of his lips, glanced at Huo Tingsen, and said to Chuchu:

"Of course, Chuchu, your dad is old."

Huo Tingsen: "..."

Indicate who?

"Some people are envious. After all, I have no children at this age." Huo Tingsen said slowly.

He sat on the sofa, Xu Yu sat next to him, Chao Chao leaned on Xu Yu's knees and whispered to his mother.

This scene really made Wen Ru feel a little jealous.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps on the wooden stairs.

Cheng Wanzhong appeared at the top of the stairs and went down the stairs along the handrail.

"Wen Ru, I'm ready, let's set off..."

The conversation was suddenly cut off, and Cheng Wanzhong stared at the living room with wide eyes.

When were there four more people?

Xu Yu curled his lips and waved to her, "Hi, sister."

Cheng Wanzhong pursed his lips and pinched the hem of his clothes with his fingertips, feeling a little nervous.

"Hello, sister."

Xu Yu guessed that this was probably the little girl Wen Ru, so she stood up and walked towards Cheng Wanzhong.

"Hello, my name is Xu Yu."

Then, Xu Yu approached Cheng Wanzhong and asked softly,

"Sister, are you Wen Ru's girlfriend?"

Cheng Wanzhong blushed and immediately shook his head, "No, sister, I... we are... friends."

Xu Yu smiled and raised his eyes.

"You are so cute. I have a sister who is as cute as you. I will introduce you to her when I have time."

Cheng Wanzhong nodded, and then said nervously, "My name is Cheng Wanzhong, He Chengcheng, Wan in the evening, Zhong in the clock."

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