The arrogant emperor, strong spoils!

Qiao Chengxun got off the bus in no hurry. He was not in a hurry. He told the girl's hurried back: "don't walk so fast in high heels."

"Who wants to talk to you..." Wendy left a wayward word and disappeared behind the door of Wenjia villa.

Qiao Chengxun knocked on the window, and Xiao Ming rolled down the window tacitly.

"I won't go back tonight. Come back tomorrow morning."

"Yes, boss." Xiao Ming answered and drove away silently.

Qiao Chengxun felt happy and followed him to the door of Wen's house.

I wanted to go in, but Yu Guang was attracted by a desolate garden not far away.

……

The front hall of Wen's house is full and lively.

On Wen Zhenguo's 58th birthday, in addition to inviting relatives and friends, some important business partners also came, including many people who came to curry favor with Qiao Chengxun.

However, the atmosphere in the hall was strange. The delicious dishes seemed to be cold, but no one had touched the chopsticks, and even the cups were full.

In addition to a small number of people talking and laughing, most people have impatience on their faces, and some even have a black face and seem to be angry.

In short, the atmosphere is very strange.

When Wendy appeared in pink, everyone's eyes swept to the door.

"It's Wendy!"

"Mrs. Qiao is coming!"

"Eh? Why don't you see Master Qiao? Isn't master Qiao coming? "

"Really, we waited so long just to wait for Qiao Shao. If he suddenly doesn't come, won't we wait in vain!"

Listening to the wailing voice, Wendy felt something vaguely, and a smile of schadenfreude came up on her lips.

So these people are waiting for King Qiao

It's hard for these people. In order to curry favor with King Qiao, the dishes are cold. When King Qiao comes in later, he has to stick his hot face to others' cold ass.

Well, these things have nothing to do with her.

Wendy walked in openly. Along the way, she heard someone call her "little grandma Qiao" or "little lady Qiao". She nodded politely.

Walk along the road to the center of the hall. The furnishings of this table are higher than those of other tables.

This is his father's special seat. At this time, he sits on the left. There are two empty seats on the left. On the right, there is stepmother Huang Yuling.

On Huang Yuling's right, Chen Yilan and Wen ru'er, Jiang Shanyu and Wen Li'er, followed by the elders of the Jiang family and the Wen family.

In the position connected with the vacant seat, there is a simple foreign woman. She is wearing a simple and elegant nun's dress. There is always an amiable smile on her wrinkled face.

The old nun is Mary, the dean of Chunya orphanage, which is often mentioned by Wendy.

Wendy gave a friendly cry, "Mama!"

The old nun smiled, "little Tizi, why are you so late!"

Wendy said shyly, "there's a traffic jam on the road."

As soon as the voice fell, Huang Yuling immediately sneered: "don't think about whose venue it is tonight. Even if you're late, you won't even know the most basic etiquette. Sure enough, it's a wild seed picked up from the orphanage."

The old nun was embarrassed and wanted to say something for her children, but they did something wrong just now, so they didn't speak, so they didn't have to black the little Tizi again.

Wendy directly ignored Huang Yuling, and her clear eyes fell on her father, pretending to be a little white flower for a second.

"Dad, I'm sorry. Chengxun and I had an accident some time ago and delayed a lot of work in the hospital, so Chengxun was busy these days. I asked him to sleep in the car..."