Domineering daddy bullying into the door

"Uncle, let me introduce myself formally. My name is Ning Lingyou." Ning Lingyou turned to look at Wen Jingxiong and said with a smile.

With a smiling face, Wen Jingxiong really lost his temper.

But he was still puzzled, "What are you doing at our Wen's house? You—" Wen Jingxiong glanced at Wen Tong, "Are you my daughter's friend?"
Ning Lingyou didn't speak, but looked at Wen Tong, as if asking for Wen Tong's opinion.

Wen Tong was also struggling with what to say, but Wen Xing gave an amazing assist, "Dad, this is Mr. Long, and my sister--boyfriend! My sister will never worry about food or drink in her life."
The implication is that the property should be given to them instead of Wen Tong!
Wen Tong took a deep breath, and glanced guiltyly at the two pieces of wood next to him with expressionless faces.

"Long—Master Long?" Wen Jingxiong walked away from Ningling as if he had seen a ghost.

Wen Xing said in a strange way: "Dad, what are you doing!"
Ning Lingyou smiled awkwardly, "Uncle...you don't think I'm a dead person, do you?"
Wen Jingxiong coughed twice, as if he really thought so.

Seeing this, Wen Tong explained: "Dad, the third master is not dead, and the third master and I have actually known each other for several years."
Wen Jingxiong looked back and forth at them in surprise, "How many years?"
Wen Xing and Zhao Lanzhi looked at each other with deep expressions when they heard this.

"I won't say much about this, uncle, today I am here to pick up Xiao Tongtong. If there is nothing else, we will go back right away. I will come to formally visit next time." After Ning Lingyou finished speaking, he turned to Wen Tong With a wink, the two of them got up to leave.

"Wait." Wen Jingxiong stopped them.

"Uncle, is there anything else?" Ning Lingyou asked.

Wen Jingxiong looked at Ning Lingyou complicatedly, then at Wen Tong, and finally landed on Ning Lingyou, "Are you really the third young master of the Long family?"
Ning Lingyou nodded, "It's true, but I changed my name and surname. I don't like the Long family very much, so I laughed at Uncle."
Wen Jingxiong didn't care about this, he repeatedly confirmed: "Second Lord, is that your brother?"
Ning Lingyou nodded again.

Wen Jingxiong's expression turned ugly at the moment, and he took a deep look at Wen Tong.

Wen Tong was a little flustered.

"You and my daughter..." Wen Jingxiong hesitated to speak.

Ning Lingyou saw that Wen Tong did not deny what Wen Xing said just now, so he responded with confidence: "Uncle, Xiao Tongtong and I are in a relationship, and I have never had a chance to meet you. I'm sorry for being so abrupt again today." ."
Wen Jingxiong waved his hand, "Wait a minute."
He wants to stroke.

Several people were really waiting like this, not knowing what Wen Jingxiong was thinking.

After a while, Wen Jingxiong took the initiative to hold Ning Lingyou, and Ning Lingyou quickly supported him in a sensible way.

"Tongtong, come in too." Wen Jingxiong took Ning Lingyou and Wen Tong to the study alone.

In the study, Wen Jingxiong asked Ning Lingyou and Wen Tong to sit on the sofa alone, facing each other across the coffee table.

Wen Jingxiong himself sat on the sofa in the middle, watching the two of them.

The atmosphere is a bit heavy.

Wen Jingxiong even poured Ning Lingyou a cup of tea himself, but Wen Tong didn't have any.

"Uncle, don't be so polite, I should pour it for you." Ning Lingyou put the tea in front of Wen Tong, poured it for Wen Jingxiong, and finally poured himself another cup.

Wen Jingxiong used this to see that Ning Lingyou's hand, which had just been scratched by a tree branch, was already bruised and bloody.

Seeing Ning Lingyou's thoughtful and thoughtful expression towards Wen Tong, Wen Jingxiong's expression became more and more melancholy...

Then, he got up suddenly and pulled out another branch!