Wen Zhengning was upset by the misunderstanding just now. After hearing what Mr. Sun said, he didn't force himself: "Since that's the case, I won't force you to keep you. You can come to the Wen family again at any time if you have time."

"It's easy to say." Old Wen waved his hand, turned his head and sang to Kong Wan again: "Little girl, when you look back, you and that kid go to play with me, let's choose a quiet gap, play chess well, and talk about my book."

Kong Wange smiled and nodded: "It must."

Mr. Sun left under the escort of someone arranged by Wen Zhengning.

The air in the yard suddenly became thicker.

Uncle De was the first one to sit still. He looked at Kong Wange who was walking off the stage, his face looked ugly and ink.

He asked mercilessly: "Wange, are all this planned? Mr. Sun clearly came for your sake, but you didn't say it in advance. Are you waiting to deliberately watch the jokes of our entire Wen family?"

Uncle De looked fierce and looked like he was stared at by a hawk when he looked at people.

Kong Wange did not mean to be afraid of retreating, but said in a big way: "Uncle De, you are such a big hat on my head, I can't stand it."

She sneered and said, "You said I didn't tell you in advance, that's really wronged me. I don't know that I have such a big face. After all, everyone praised my cousin for being so full of sensation. I thought she had real skills and asked Mr. Sun to touch him. Who would have thought that Mr. Sun had made a mistake?"

"Thinking about it now, I'm still feeling a little excited."

Uncle De frowned: "All lies are you lying?"

But the old lady spoke at this moment. She stood up and walked to the crowd, looking at him with a calm face: "Decai, are you complaining about Wange now when you say this? Don't forget that in the final analysis, Sun Laoye invited him by Wange, she is the hero of our Wen family."

The old lady's remaining power is still there, and Uncle De was questioned like this and stopped talking.

The old lady turned to look at Kong Wange, and instantly changed into a gentle and encouraging look: "Ge'er, tell my grandmother, how did you meet Mr. Sun? How did you invite him?"

Kong Wange smiled and looked at Wen Luoyun with a red face and said, "Grandma, it's nothing. It's just that she uses enough sincerity, patience, and persistence. The water dripping through the stone. Mr. Sun was naturally moved by me."

Isn’t this what Wen Luoyun said just now?

The group of people present suddenly looked different.

Wen Luoyun, not far away, was about to bite her silver teeth.

For some reason, Kong Wange snatched the limelight away, but she still had to be ridiculed by her here, which is tantamount to public execution for her!

The old lady nodded happily after hearing this: "Well, the methods are similar. It seems that the main thing is to distinguish who will do it. Our songs are excellent!"

Wen Luoyun: "..."

What is this? Is it whipping the corpse?

Thinking that she had been with the old lady for so many years, but in the end she could not resist a pheasant that had only been here for a few days, Wen Luoyun's unwillingness and depression almost exploded her.

Some people are sad and some are happy.

In recent years, the acupuncture pulse has been suppressed by a single medicine pulse. Many people have either been taken into the medicine pulse or gradually become marginalized.


Chapter completed!