Chapter 15: My uncle is handsome and Mianmian likes him.


Chapter 15: My uncle is handsome and Mianmian likes him.

Li Mian noticed that the atmosphere between the two was not good, rolled his eyes, and quickly reached out to Wen Boling.

The voice was sweet: "I want my uncle to hold me."

Wen Boling originally wanted to say a few words to his sister, but when he looked at Li Mian, his anger suddenly disappeared.

Taking the soft little person from Wen Yan’s arms, Wen Boling, who was comfortable with everything, suddenly felt at a loss and didn’t know how to hold her.

Li Mian held Wen Boling's neck with both hands, adjusted herself to a comfortable position, and squatted on his arms.

"Uncle is handsome, Mianmian likes him." Li Mian bared his teeth and smiled, trying his best to ease the freezing atmosphere between the brother and sister.

The child's tender voice made Wen Boling's heart soften instantly. He hugged her and said softly: "Mianmian is also very cute."

"Of course, my mother is so beautiful, and so is my father. Super handsome, of course Mianmian is cute~"

Wen Boling scratched her nose and said amusedly: "This kid still knows how to boast."

Li Mian pouted arrogantly, then turned to look at Wen Yan: "Mom, Mianmian is hungry."

"Mom will take you to eat." Hearing this, he reached out to hold her over, but Wen Boling But he weighed the little man on his arm and said, "Then let's go together Let's go."

"Okay, okay." Li Mian slipped out of Wen Boling's arms, then held one by the other and said, "Go and eat delicious food, don't tell dad."

Not long after, the three of them arrived at the restaurant opposite the company.

In the private room, Li Mian was sitting on a stool, half of his body lying on the table, staring at the menu seriously.

"I want this." Li Mian pointed to the spicy fish on the menu.

Wen Boling: "This is spicy. Children can't eat it, right?"

"Just do it!" Li Mian is afraid of eating children's meals at home these days.

The whole thing is bland and tasteless.

But Wen Yan was a little worried: "Mianmian, try something else. This one is too spicy, you can't eat it."

Li Mian suddenly dropped his face, his eyes were wet, and he looked at them with grievance: "But I want to eat this."

Wen Boling couldn't see her grievance, and said: "Then I want this, I asked them to spare it. Order some chili.”

After ordering, the private room fell into silence again.

Wen Yan lowered her eyes and wrung her fingers uneasily with her hands under the table.

Wen Boling returned to his usual serious look and looked at his sister with a somewhat stern look.

It has been six years since Wen Yan moved out to get into trouble with her family in order to enter the entertainment industry. The only time she went home was when she married Li Xiao.

Wen Boling knew that his sister had always had a strong temper since she was a child, and what her parents said back then was a bit excessive.

But over the years, Wen Yan not only did not go home, but also did not even call home, which made Wen Boling very disappointed.

He pursed his lips and glanced at Li Mian, who was playing with his watch and phone with his head lowered. After careful consideration, he said, "When do you plan to tell your parents about Mian Mian's existence?"

Wen Wen Yan, who had been lowering her head, pursed her lips and said hesitantly: "I don't know."

"Aren't you always very independent? Why don't you know now?" Wen Boling was a little angry, angry that his sister, who relied on her for everything when she was a child, suddenly didn't say anything to him.

Wen Yan bit her lip and was about to say something when Li Mian clicked on the recording on her watch and phone.

A sudden sound interrupted the conversation between the two of them, and they all looked towards the little man in the middle.

Li Mian first put on a frightened expression, then raised her hands and asked in a panic: "Mom, it suddenly rang."

Wen Yan just wanted to help her turn it off , and then I heard voices talking about myself in the recording.

Wen Yan and Wen Boling's expressions darkened until they heard the two people in the recording saying they were targeting them.

"Mianmian, show this to uncle, okay?"

"Okay."

Li Mian stretched out her hand and asked Wen Boling to untie it Watch phone. When he saw that the recording time was today, he looked serious: "Mianmian, can you tell uncle where these words were recorded?"

Li Mian first pretended to be confused and shook his head: "I don't know, it suddenly sounded on its own."

Wen Boling frowned in difficulty.

Wen Yan on the side held Li Mian on her lap, and then asked in a guiding light: "Tell mom, do you remember who the person who spoke in the watch is?"

Li Mian Blinking: "After mom went to work, two sisters came in, but they left after a while."

"Do you remember what they look like?" Wen Boling asked.

Li Mian nodded: "Remember."

After the words fell, Wen Yan guessed that Wen Boling wanted Li Mian to identify the person in the recording.

But thinking that Li Mian was still young and worried that she would admit the wrong person and cause unnecessary misunderstandings, Wen Yan said, "Let's talk about this later. Mianmian is too young and I don't want her to get involved in too much." In a complicated incident."

"Indeed, I didn't expect this." Wen Boling thought for a while and continued: "Then send me this recording first."

Wen Yan. He nodded, then used his watch and phone to send the recording.

Li Mian sat between the two of them, looking like he didn't understand anything, but he was making small calculations in his heart.

She will tell her father about this when she gets back to avoid having no one to support her mother when she is bullied in the future.

After eating and drinking enough, Li Mian began to feel sleepy.

She was lying on the table, her eyelids so heavy that she could hardly open them.

Wen Yan picked her up and wiped her hands with a wet tissue while saying, "Mianmian is sleepy, so I will take her home first."

"I'll see you off."

Wen Boling said, got up and went over to help her pick up the child.

Wen Yan didn't say anything, put on a mask and followed behind with Li Mian's little hat.

The brother and sister walked one behind the other, but they didn't know that someone was hiding in the corner and taking pictures of her.

When they entered the elevator, the man came out from the corner.

"Tsk, the once popular little flower disappeared for five years. It turned out that she gave birth to a child."

"Today's meal was not in vain, but it actually made a headline."

The man was delighted. He looked at the photos in the camera, then turned around and left with a cigarette in his mouth.

Li family.

After Wen Yan took her daughter back to the room, she sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her straightly.

Thinking of what her brother asked today, Wen Yan felt a little stuffy in her heart.

When she left home, she had almost no room for maneuver with her parents. Over the years, she has tried to contact her family.

But every time I answered the phone, listening to the sarcastic and cold words on the other side, and before the words of concern were spoken, I no longer had the courage to continue.

So, gradually, Wen Yan could only pay attention to their situation secretly and never called home again.

At the same time, the Wen family.

As soon as Wen Boling walked into the house, she saw her father throwing the cup to the ground angrily and said angrily:

“This is the entertainment industry she would rather break up with us to join.”

"Look at what is said about her on the Internet?"

"It is said that she was kept by a big boss and used as a lover to give birth to children!"

(End of this chapter)


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