Chief, Love for you is wrong

The two boys who suddenly quarreled over there stopped instantaneously. After Wen Rongyan looked at little KK, he stared at Wen Rongqi and signaled that he must answer.

"Dad said, beating hurts, scolding loves. The brother in blue scolds the brother in red so fiercely. He must love the brother in red very much. But the brother in red doesn't scold the brother in blue. Does that mean that the brother in red doesn't love the brother in blue?"

Blue clothes refer to Wen Rongyan; Red clothes refer to Wen Rongqi.

This innocent voice is backward. Wen Rongyan's already strong aura has become more indifferent. A pair of pupils, colder than when he was a child, stare at Wen Rongqi closely, and their eyes are like the cold with a thin layer of frost.

Wen Rongqi looked at Rong Yan and was obviously used to his character.

He went to Qin Jing and hugged the little girl. "Who said that the brother in red didn't love the brother in blue. The brother in red also loved the brother in blue. However, the brother in blue had a bad temper. He didn't curse like that just now. He spoke in that tone."

As soon as Wen Rongqi's words fell, Wen Rongyan immediately took back all his cold air, looked at the picture in his hand, looked at the blankness in Wen Rongqi's eyes less than 10 years old, and their little fingers, shy lips and walked back to the room.

"Tell brother, what's your name?" Wen Rongqi asked with a smile, holding the little KK in his arms, playing with her little hand. His childhood experience made him have special feelings for children.

"Wen Nian. My name is Wen Nian, but my brother wants to call me little KK. When little KK grows up, it will be called KK. When he grows up again, it will be called K." little KK replied with a smile. She carried Wen Rongqi's fingers on her palm and played, "brother, your fingers are very beautiful."

"Wen Nian?" Wen Rongqi looked surprised at Wen Yan, turned his head and looked at Qin Jing sitting next to him, "Wen Nian seven years ago?"

At that time, when his three uncles and three aunts named the child, he and Wen Rongyan were there.

They also knew about the car accident seven years ago and knew that the child was gone at that time. But after the car accident, he almost never met his third aunt. After that, he really didn't see her again. When asked, his third uncle said he was going to study in the United States, nothing else.

This is the answer everyone asked, but we all know that if we just study, we won't have no news for seven years. If we just study, his third uncle won't have such a miserable seven years.

Everyone had a mystery in their hearts, but they didn't say it, because his third uncle wouldn't tell them.

"Well, wennian. Wennian seven years ago, you and the swallow's sister. Short white gourd." Qin Jing painfully rubbed little KK's head, and little KK pouted his lips discontentedly. "Then you are the mommy of short white gourd, he is the brother of short white gourd. We are the short white gourd of our family."

The whispered accusation made Wen Rongqi laugh, "my brother's name is Wen Rongqi, and they all call my brother Xiao Qi. Xiao KK is very cute. He is much more loving than Yan Yan in those years. Yan Yan is the brother who just entered the room, Wen Rongyan."

Wen Rongyan just came out of the room and heard a cold hum. He went to Wen Rongqi and held little KK. He said awkwardly, "this brother is too thin. He is all bones. It's uncomfortable to hold him. I'll hold you."

Seeing that Wen Rongyan took little KK away for no reason, Wen Rongqi pulled the corners of his mouth. He even had an opinion about holding a child?

"Don't go?" Wen Rongyan asked faintly when he held little KK and sat down next to Qin Jing. I don't know if Wen Rongyan followed Wen Ji too much. His tone of voice is a little like that. It's very cold and thin. People can't tell whether his words are sincere or just polite.

When he came back, he took a detour to the food market on the side of sunset to buy food. Wen Jili, who went in and put down the food, just came out of the kitchen. Qin Jing looked at him and smiled lightly, "this is my home. I'm not going anywhere."

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