At ten pm.

Warmth and song Minghui finally ended their busy day and returned to their new house.

little does one think. When they entered the door, they saw Wenruo leaning on the sofa, looking at a pair of beautiful legs and looking at them with great interest.

"Cousin? Why are you here?" Wenqing obviously didn''t expect Wenruo to be here. "You didn''t attend my wedding today, but you''re waiting for me here?"

"Why attend a wedding that is not blessed?" Wen ruo''s posture is overbearing, which is completely different from what he usually does in Wen''s group. "What''s more, isn''t it normal for me to be here?"

"Normal?" The warm head blew like it was going to blow up. Although she doesn''t like song Minghui, she doesn''t want to marry song Minghui. But now this situation, even anyone, should have been touched to the bottom line. "What do you mean?"

"Song Minghui is the father of my child." Wen Zhiqian made it clear directly, saving a lot of trouble at that time. "Don''t you know this?"

"Isn''t your child brother-in-law''s..."

"The dead old boss?" Wen Ruo suddenly sneered, and then looked at Wen Qing funny. "Please, he was sixty-three years old when I married him. Don''t you really believe in shit?"

"So the child is yours and song Minghui?" I never thought that my cousin''s child was born like this. "Are you taking too much risk?"

"Now the old man is seriously ill in bed, so I don''t need to hide anything." Wen Ruo gets up and comes to song Minghui with a bright smile. "As for you, it''s just a tool for family marriage. Now, we''ll have a good time here. What do you think?"

"Are you crazy?" Warmth pushed Wenruo away and looked at her incredulously. "Song Minghui and I are married! Even if you have had any history before, why should I bear it?"

"You''re crazy. You push your sister?" Song Minghui held Wen Ruo in his arms, and his warm eyes were full of blame. "We are all chess pieces of family marriage. Don''t you love Si Han? And have an ambiguous relationship with that man called Si Heng? I don''t care about you and you don''t care about me. Isn''t everyone happy?"

"Do you think I''m stupid?" I never thought I would face such a situation one day. The plot that only appears in this novel will happen around you! "So the reason why song Minghui was chosen as the marriage object of Wen''s group was to cover for you two, wasn''t it?"

"Yes." Wen Ruo admitted it without concealment. "You are my sister. Even if I run to you diligently every day, no one will say anything. I can still regard this as my mother''s house. Isn''t it normal for me to stay here for a few days? Who will doubt it?"

"Too much, you too much!" Warm tears fell off guard! Grab the next teacup and smash it directly on the ground! "I won''t let you succeed! I won''t let you do what you want!"

"Don''t let us do what we want?" Wenruo comes to Wenqing, raises his hand and slaps her, and then looks at her condescending. "Don''t you know? I don''t need anything to deal with you. As long as I say a few words in front of your father, he will send you to that hell on earth again."

"I''m married!" Warmth is not that kind of obedient little white rabbit! Otherwise, it wouldn''t have made waves for so many years! "As a married woman! I will never be sent to that place! Even my father has no right!"

"Does the husband have?" Song Minghui always stood on Wen ruo''s side and didn''t say a word for warmth from beginning to end. "Doesn''t it matter if I announce that you have mental problems and send you to a mental hospital?"

"Are you threatening me?" Look at the dog man and woman in front of you with tenderness! I felt betrayal for the first time in my life. "I''m your new wife! We just took an oath in front of the priest!"

"You''ve been watching Si Han throughout the wedding. You swear to me?" Song Minghui stretched himself lazily, then with a warning in his tone. "Warmth. You don''t really think a woman like you can get my favor?"

"What about her? You like a woman who serves a man about the age of her grandfather every day?"

"Wen Ruo was forced to do so." Song Minghui really loves Wen Ruo, so he has been single for so many years and made such a move. "You can''t compare with her. So you''d better listen to us, or I''ll send you in and make you unable to get out all your life."

"You..."

"I''m tired. Let''s have a rest." Wen Ruo showed the winner''s smile, openly took song Minghui''s arm, and the two hugged each other and went upstairs to the bedroom.

Warmth is like a clown, standing where he is, with his hands clenched with fists!

Hate her eyes! Even if she doesn''t love song Minghui! But they are absolutely not allowed to treat themselves like this!

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Come back in three days.

Wenqing wanted to sue her father about Wenruo and song Minghui.

But I didn''t expect Wen Ruo to arrive earlier than himself. And she seemed to be talking to her father. His father looked very happy.

"Qing''er is back." President Wen is in a good mood when he sees his baby daughter. "Just now, your cousin told me that she was willing to take a 20% stake in our Wynn group."

"Twenty percent?" Warmth was frightened by this amazing figure. If it succeeds, doesn''t it mean that Wen Ruo will also be a shareholder of Wen''s group in the future, and everything of Wen''s group is closely related to her?

"In fact, I should have worked for Wen''s group." Wen Ruo said with regret: "but you know my situation before. Although the old man dotes on me, he has always been unwilling to delegate power to me. I can''t put it off until now."

"Over the years, we can see what you have done for Wen''s group." President Wen has always been very good to Wen Ruo. After all, Wen Ruo is very sensible and never forgets his roots. "In the future, Wen''s group still depends on you and uncle song."

"Of course I have no problem, father-in-law." Song Minghui is polite and humble. "If Wen''s group needs it, I''m willing to sit in front of it."

"As for me, I have never had a son." Wen always said it was better for his daughter. "When the time is ripe, I''ll leave Wen''s group to you to take care of. Anyway, it''s also an asset left to you and qinger."

"I don''t want it!" As soon as the warmth changed its normal state, he subconsciously retorted, "I won''t want Wen''s group! Minghui won''t want it!"