Former Sweetheart Chapter 10: Persistent love

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Wen Wen looked at Grandpa's face with trepidation. She didn't tell her family why she wanted to go to Germany, but her relationship with Xiao Chen five years ago was public. And for five years, the family had never asked anything about her and Xiao Chen, and even the two children didn't ask too much.

"Grandpa, just say what you want to ask."

"Wenwen, Grandpa hasn't asked much about your feelings in these years. At that time, you left S City with a big belly. I don't know what you are hiding from or what you want to prove. But you suffer Grandpa really hurts for you."

"Grandpa! I'm sorry!" Wen Wen knelt on the ground, tears falling from her cheeks, and a delicate face looked particularly embarrassed at this time.

"I’m not asking you to say sorry, I just want you to know that I want you to be happy under any circumstances, so your grandfather in the past doesn’t want to be held accountable, but now you’re dating Xiao Chen or don’t The contacts are also with you. Although their Xiao family's industry is now large and it is more than enough to merge with our company, but you must also know that our family has never been a family that sells women for glory. Everything is in your text."

"Grandpa! I won't forget him before coming back. I came back to win his heart again. So I want to be with him."

Wen Wen lay on his grandpa's lap, crying sadly. This kind of sadness contains too many grievances, five years ago, five years later, and those five years ago.

Wen Wen cried for a long time before standing up, his eyes were a little red and swollen. She forced herself to smile and said to grandpa: "I will be happy, grandpa!"

"What if Xiao Chen isn't your beloved?" Grandpa stood up on crutches and said.

"He is! I know he has always been. I recognized him five years ago, and five years later, I must be him."

Wen Wen said that she was very firm, as if she was giving her strength, she was trying hard to prove that she was right, and she did not come back entirely for herself. And the babies in Germany, they also need their fathers, and now their most important task is to catch the baby's father again.

Wen Wen suddenly laughed when he thought of this. Five years ago, Xiao Chen also exhausted all means to chase himself. Now that I think about it, it is really feng shui in turn.

The old man sighed. He stood up and walked upstairs tremblingly.

When approaching the second floor, he said: "You go to the Yashi, He Wu, and Xiao Chen, and Xiao Chen's father talk about it. It seems that Xiao Chen's father is very opposed to you."

"Got it! Thank you Grandpa!" Wen Wen said bitterly.

The old man's body trembled suddenly because of this thank you. In the old man's heart, how much he wanted to stop his granddaughter from doing something to hurt him again, but he couldn't stop it, so he could only watch it.

Can only watch. Wen Wen turned and walked towards the elegant room.

By the way, in Wen’s Manor, the directors who live in the manor all like to collect red wine. The father likes it, and Wen’s father and Wen’s mother also like it. Although Wen Wen is not very keen, he is in the world because his family likes it When I go everywhere, I always like to collect some and send it home for my grandfather, dad and brother to taste.

So in Wenjia Manor, there is an elegant room where there are many famous wines and precious teas. In short, there are a lot of things to enjoy here, even if Xiao Chen's family is rich, these collected things are not only money can be collected. For example, some red wine brands produced in France, these factories closed down in a few years. The wine left is extremely precious.

Wen Wu went in with the father and son and rummaged in the wine cabinet.

"Do you have Patus here?" Xiao Chen looked at the liquid in these delicate wine bottles and rubbed it gently with his slender fingers.

"Yes, the best ones are 80 years old. It seems that they are not sold on the market anymore."

"In 80 years, I don't have much inventory. Are there others?"

"The 2005 Lafite tastes good. Would you like to try it?"

"Xiao Chen didn't speak, he didn't like Lafite, but if it seemed impolite to refuse, he had to say: "Yes."

Wen Wu smiled, took out three goblets, put them down, and poured the wine slowly. He moves slowly and looks very elegant. Wen Wu has always been an elegant man. His age of thirty-one is really the most attractive time for a man, and his temperament is naturally natural.

Daddy Xiao, who was sitting on the side, didn't speak from the beginning to the end, but he looked around calmly with his eyes.

The three people have different thoughts, but they are all slowly drinking red wine. Red wine needs to be placed in a suitable environment, so the elegant room of Wen's Manor is placed underground.

At the moment, the light in the elegant room is soft, and the old record player is repeatedly playing an old love song. It sounds particularly sad.

What Wen Wen saw when he came in was the quiet atmosphere between the three people. He couldn't help but got infected. He went in and poured himself a glass of wine and stood beside them. Wen Wu looked at his sister, he already knew her choice and the answer with the colors blooming in those watery eyes. It seems that Grandpa didn't stop him much. If it is blocked by himself, nothing good will happen.

If this is the case, Wen Wen will suffer in the future. She couldn't help either, she could only worry about her sister in her heart.

Wen Wu put the wine glass on the table and looked at Xiao Chen and said, "I know that President Xiao is a very intelligent person, and I also know that your wrist seems to be famous. However, women are different from shopping malls. Since my sister is going to follow you. I hope you will love you more. Don’t let her hurt."

"Look at Wen Wu what you are talking about. I like Wen Wen before it's too late, so how can I hurt her." Xiao Chen smiled, the smile on his face looked very sincere, but under the sincere disguise, It was a naked truth, it was a naked cruelty, and Wen Wu could not stop it when he saw it, and Wen Wen fought hard when he couldn't see it.

Wen Wu stopped talking, drank the wine in the glass in one breath, stood up and said: "I'm leaving first. Wenwen, I will come back if I have anything in the future, and my home will always be open for you."

"Thank you, brother." There were tears in Wen Wen's eyes, Xiao Chen walked over and wiped it off quickly, and said: "Don't be sad, I will be with you."

"En." Wen Wen nestled her small body in Xiao Chen's arms, her heart full of warmth.

Daddy Xiao didn't seem to say a word since Xiao Chen entered. At this moment, Wen Wen nestled on Xiao Chen's shoulder, and then saw Dad Xiao's clear expression.

Wen Wen doesn't understand what this clear expression means, but that look has appeared in her nightmare for a long time, always.

Wen Wen was taken away by Xiao Chen. Went to Xiao Chen's mansion. This postmodern mansion is the place where Xiao Chen has lived in S City for the longest time, so unlike other places where he lives, it has the most advanced security system and the most servants.

The first thing Xiao Chen brought Wen Wen to this mansion was to announce Wen Wen's position in the house. She is a mistress, although she does not have the identity of a mistress, but she has the same rights as Xiao Chen.

Wen Wen stood quietly behind Xiao Chen, when he heard him say: "In this house from now on, if I am not there, I will listen to Wen Wen. She will be the hostess here from now on." Moved.

She stretched out her hand to embrace his arm and used her gentle strength to thank him for his current care.

When Xiao Chen saw Wen Wenying's eyes, he thought of such a hypocritical and cunning woman, but his face was full of tenderness.

"This is what I should do for you, so you just have to be my girlfriend now, and wait for the time to come, and I will marry you to be my most beautiful bride." Xiao Chen said very affectionately , So that the servants present were particularly envious of this woman. And Wen Wen's face was already covered with clouds.

For a long time to come. Wen Wen always took such a moment of touch to justify Xiao Chen's injury time and time again. She used his good to forgive his bad, time after time, constantly.

On this evening, in Xiao's former villa, Xiao Chen and his father were sitting in front of a game of Go. The lighting is soft, and the house is quiet. But the two on the chessboard are fierce fighting each other.

Sweat continued to appear on Dad Xiao's face, but Xiao Chen was even colder, with no other expressions on his face cold and clear.

This kind of talent who can't see his character is the most terrifying. You can always kill invisible on the chessboard. Finally a relieved expression appeared on Father Xiao's face.

"I lost." He said very easily.

"Hehe, it's just that there is no good defense."

"After all, I lost. It seems that I am old. Young people always say that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach. It seems that I no longer do. I still feel that I can still be like before ."

"It’s not that Dad is old, but the world is complicated. And after the complexity, I’m watching the world. So Dad only needs to stand behind me like I was behind Dad many years ago. Now I’m standing behind me. To protect you."

"I see, my son has grown up."

"Dad. I'm thirty years old, it's time to grow up. I am not the arrogant rich second generation five years ago."

"Hehe! Dad didn’t say what you meant, but now you have your own attention, and if you don’t tell me, I will inevitably look at new things with the old eyes. So there will be deviations, and your affairs will happen later. . Dad won’t interfere anymore."

"Thank you dad for your understanding."

"No, I naturally believe that you will take care of the gentle things."

"That's for sure." Xiao Chen smiled, the expression on his face was particularly scary. He rarely showed such an expression, the expression that wanted to torture people. That kind of expression full of brutality.