chief love marriage

Chapter 828 A murder caused by a chicken leg (4)

"Wen Zhao. You just finished your lunch. Why do you still order so much?" Qu Qingge frowned and looked at his son.

"I'm hungry!" Wen Zhao raised his head and replied.

"Why are you hungry?" Qu Qingge asked angrily, this little thing is just making a fuss.

Wen Zhao's deep and charming eyes rolled twice, then pointed to the place slightly lower than his lower abdomen and said, "I'm hungry here."

Qu Qingge's face darkened, and he took his son's little hand and pushed it up from the direction of his "little brother", and corrected him seriously: "Wen Zhao, how many times have I told you that you can't point at the 'little brother'?" The little elephant said he was hungry. Do you understand?"

Wen Zhao looked innocent: "This is what Papa taught me."

"." Qu Qingge stared at his son speechlessly, and when he didn't know how to refute, a familiar female voice came from the door: "Xixi, slow down."

Qu Qingge and Wen Zhao turned their heads to look at the same time, and saw a little girl in a goose-yellow tutu skirt stumbling towards them, grinning and shouting: "Dick, I want to eat big Chicken."

KFC.Big dick.

Xia Weiyi's cheeks flushed red when she heard Tong Yan Wuji's yelling.

Wen Zhao pointed to her baby elephant and said, "I'm hungry."

Xixi yelled, "I want to eat a big dick."

His Xixi is three years old.

Wen Zhao looked deeply at the little meatball running towards him with deep eyebrows, and a flash of dazzling fluorescence flashed in his eyes.

--Three years later--

In the living room of Xinhongyuan, Xia Weiyi was wearing a set of Garfield's plush pajamas, holding a gnawed pitted apple in her hand, staring at the LCD TV motionlessly.

It was an international channel. Countless cameras surrounded the British airport. Hundreds of reporters from various countries were looking forward to it, as if they were waiting for some important person.

Soon, a beautiful landscape appeared on the LCD TV.

Headed by Wen Qiyang, he held Qu Qingge in his arms, and beside Qu Qingge, there were four little dolls following him.

Although hundreds of reporters flocked here, they were perfectly protected by the bodyguards under the Eagle force.

"Mr. Wen, congratulations on your daughter again—" One of the reporters squeezed to the front, glanced at the two young dolls around Wen Qiyang, and after a moment's pause, he asked, "It seems that Wen Qiyang Mister is the twins this time!"

The Wen family has a ten-year-old daughter, Qu Yiyang, and a seven-year-old young master Wen Zhao. Three years ago, Qu Qingge gave birth to the third daughter of the Wen family in City A. This is when the family returned to England. After that, he faced the outside media for the first time.

Wen Qiyang held a female doll in his arms, lovingly rubbed her braided braids, and said with a smile: "This is my little daughter——"

After a pause, he turned his gaze to his son Wen Zhao, and pointed to the little meat dumpling held by Wen Zhao, with a sense of elation from the corners of his eyes and brows.

"And she is the daughter of the Yedi Group in City A——Ye Xixi, and she is also the child bride-in-law of my Wen family!"

Xia Weiyi, who had been nibbling on apples for a long time, saw the little meatballs appearing in front of the camera, and pouted her mouth, revealing such grievance and distress.

Behind the sofa, a long figure appeared, and Wei Wei's gentle breath came to her face.

As soon as Xia Weiyi raised her head, Ye Che reached out and hugged her into his arms.

(End of this chapter)