"Young Master Wen."

"Young Master!"

Wen Chengyu quickly looked at the movements of the two people and sneered, "What? Are you afraid I will hurt him?" A cold gaze swept across the old man. Wen Chengyu didn't look at him again, "Don't worry, even if I'm as stupid as him, I won't be ruthless."

“…”

Even in his youngest glory, the old man Wei Zhen has never been treated like this by himself.

But just like this child, he thought that he was like himself, but he was clearly better than himself, responsible and more intimidating.

Wei Zhen didn't know whether to be happy or happy.

The great anger in his chest was at Wen Chengyu in front of him, but he did not release it.

"It's my fault, I should worry about her feelings." For so many years, he looked at the girl and always thought she was a simple and happy girl, but he didn't think that those were illusions.

His Jiang Yuan girl is sensitive, fragile and has a sense of security.

"It was my fault."
Chapter completed!