Su Tong looked up at Wen Jing.

Wen Jing was lowering his head, his fine eyelashes pressed against his deep blue pupils, covering up his inner emotions, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Su Tong hesitated for a while, but reached out to hand over the invitation. "Wenjing."

“…”

The man raised his gaze and glanced at the invitation.

Then his eyes were slightly sunken.

"...You are going to hold a wedding banquet in the Wen family?"

Wen Jing looked up at Wen Yufeng.

Wen Yufeng was silent for a while.

"Um."

Wen Jing looked at him, slightly narrow, "Come with me."

As he said that, Wen Jing stood up with his long legs and walked straight towards the terrace behind the room.

Wen Yufeng did not hesitate and also stood up and followed.

Qin Qing opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she suppressed her body and looked at Su Tong worriedly: "They..."

Su Tong withdrew her gaze from the two who left and smiled.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

“…”

When he arrived on the terrace, Nagato pulled, Wen Jing didn't say nonsense, and asked directly: "I remember half a month ago, you said you wouldn't go back to Wenjia Office?"

Wen Yufeng: "Well, I changed my mind."

"What's the reason?"

"...No reason." Wen Yufeng held the fence and slowly breathed out.

Looking at the skyline in the distance, he thought, "I have been angry with them for so many years, and it's time for me to go back."

"..." After a moment of silence, Wen Jing sneered, "'Agitated'?" He turned to look at Wen Yufeng.

Although the man was smiling, his eyebrows were cold.

"Are you sure you want to tell me that you have persisted over the years - you are just angry with the people in the Wen family?"

Before Wen Yufeng could speak, Wen Jing made a sound again, and the sound line was pressed low and dangerous-

"They deserve it too?"

“…”

Wen Yufeng fell silent.

Looking at Wen Yufeng's complicated eyes, Wen Jing thought for a few seconds, pulled the corner of his lips and laughed coldly.

"I understand." He withdrew his gaze, "Speak--What did the old man threaten you?"

Wen Yufeng looked at Wen Jing with some surprise.

Then he smiled: "Even if you don't want to admit it, you and grandpa are really too similar."

Hearing the coldness in his eyes.

This is a fact, and it is the fact that he hates the most.

"…no nonsense, what did he say?"

"Actually, it's no big deal," said Wen Yufeng. "Grandpa just said that if the wedding banquet was not held by the Wen family, he would not allow anyone else in the Wen family to attend the wedding banquet."

Wen Jing smiled contemptuously when he heard this: "Just because of this? Do you really want those people to attend?"

Wen Yufeng sighed and smiled bitterly.

"Of course I don't care. It doesn't matter if I don't come... but Tiantian can't do it."

"The elders and families at the wedding party are not at all... I don't want to hear some bad rumors, and I don't want her to be wronged because of me."

"Don't I count?"

Wen Jingheng glanced at Wen Yufeng.

Wen Yufeng couldn't help laughing, "Uncle, you haven't even gotten married yet."

Wen Jing: “…………”

He was caught off guard and the scar was poked, and Wen Jing's eyes were filled with a deep smile.

"And, sweethearts are soft-hearted, grandpa and father are aware of this - it's very difficult for her to get caught between me and the Wen family. I don't want her to feel uncomfortable."

Wen Jing laughed mercilessly: "Can you still have a little more wife and slave?"

Wen Yufeng looked at him strangely for two seconds and shook his head.

"I am indeed a little bit worse than you, my wife and slave."

Wen Jing was unmoved, "I won't ask me for this because Tongtong returns to Wen's house, nor will she ask me for that."

"This is not a question of whether to ask for it or not..."

Wen Yufeng wanted to explain, but felt it was troublesome, so he only made excuses: "When you are going to marry Miss Su on the day you are going to face Miss Su's parents again, you will know that feeling."

Wen Jing walked into the house without looking back, and his voice was left behind: "Don't think of me as useless as you."

Wen Yufeng had no expression on the terrace, "So do you go to Wen's house to watch the ceremony?"

"Don't go."

“…”

The afternoon before Wen Yufeng held a wedding banquet in the Wen family, Wen Jing was driven outside the Wen family's gate by Su Tong.

In the driver's seat, Su Tong patiently "speaks kindly"—

"Even if you don't like others, this is Yu Feng and Xiao Qing's wedding. As your uncle, you shouldn't be absent."

"They won't care."

"...It's their business whether they mind or not, but you should at least do your best as your uncle?"

"I have no intention."

"..." Su Tong's expressionless face, "Can you enter?"

"Don't go in."

"Okay, then you can go back by yourself."

Su Tong, who was patient, threw the key in his hand into the co-pilot and pushed the door open and got out of the car.

It's just that someone's movements are faster than her-

Wen Jing saw the intention of Su Tong leaving a second before, and he quickly came over. He pulled the door back together just after Su Tong opened the door.

Then he didn't sit back and pressed on Su Tong directly.

At the same time, he hooked his other hand and directly placed the back of the driver's seat flat.

So when Su Tong came back to her senses, she was already lying flat and was pressed under Wen Jing.

She was not panicked, her eyes bright and calmly favoured him, "Is there anything else?"

Hearing the eyes gloomy.

"You know I don't want to go in."

"Yes, so I didn't force you."

"Then can't you coax me for a few more seconds?"

“—??”

Su Tong simply suspected that she had auditory hallucinations.

The carriage was quiet for a while, and seeing the eyes of the Jing was serious, it was not a joke. Su Tong was quite amused and crying:

"Are you Wen Jing? Someone pretended to be a fake? Is your real name called Wen Sansui?"

“…”

Wen Sansui's eyes became even more gloomy, and she expressed her protest that she didn't want to speak in silence.

Su Tong had no choice but to do anything to him.

"Okay, listen to you, tell me, how can I make our family happy for three years younger than me?"

Hearing the girl's soft call, "Our family is three years younger", the man who has a strong aura and position can't help but feel a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.

He then stared at the girl beneath him with more annoyance.

Su Tong rarely sees such a scene, and her teasing thoughts can't be suppressed.
To be continued...