What to do? Crazy criticism of men chasing me for love!

As one of the top aristocratic families in Jin City, there is no doubt that the Wen family has the existence of Longwangshu.

At least at this moment, Fang Nuo, who was standing at the gate of the Wen family, was already stunned by the majestic building in front of him. He didn't know what to say in the turbulent waves.

"Nuo Nuo, we are home, come in quickly."

Seeing that the little boy looked timid, Zhimian's old mother's heart softened instantly.

He deliberately lowered his voice to be gentle, and his tone was full of tolerance.

Fang Nuo, who was brought back to his senses, subconsciously grinned at her.

"Okay, thank you pretty aunt~"

Anyway, you are still young now, so no one would dislike talking like this, right?

Fang Nuo thought to himself, and his smile became sweeter.

Hearing such a compliment from the young boy, Zhimian's already cheerful mood became even more comfortable.

Nowadays, when I see Fang Nuo, I am extremely pleased with him, and I even unconsciously compare him with the cold son at home.

Well, the little boy in front of me is more like a little sun. Not only does he look soft and delicate, but the words he speaks are also soft and glutinous, as sweet as a small rice cake, which makes people feel happy.

She covered her face in embarrassment and smiled, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke Nuo's head below.

The tone in his mouth was joking, "You are still sweet-tongued, Nuonuo. Unlike some people, you can't say anything nice."

Wen Qingqian, who secretly poked and rolled his eyes, looked innocent, mixed with a bit of confusion.

In the end, he didn't quite understand who his little wife was talking about, so he could only raise his hand to touch his nose in confusion, trying to hide his confusion.

Seeing that this man still looked like a piece of wood, Fang Zhimian said that he was really annoying most of the time.

To be honest, if it weren't for Wen Qingqian's handsome appearance and her family's wealth, Fang Zhimian would have said that she really couldn't stand his temper.

Although over the years, Wen Qingqian, a man, has been pretty good to her, almost to the point of trying to pluck the moon from the stars.

How could Fang Zhimian, who was so handsome, not have some feelings for this man.

Suddenly, I thought about the cold-tempered son at home, who had simply inherited his father's perfect personality.

She originally thought it would be okay to have a little cotton-padded jacket that could act coquettishly next to her, but she was still disappointed in the end.

I only gave birth to a master who is more difficult to serve than Maokengshi. Alas, it is tiring to say too much.

Fang Zhimian focused all his attention on Fang Nuo, his eyes shining.

Not to mention that Fang Nuo has the same surname as her, and his soft and well-behaved appearance seems to have grown into her heart.

At first she didn't know why she wanted to go to the orphanage to find someone to adopt her. Maybe she wanted to find someone to accompany her so that she could experience the feeling of others acting coquettishly.

At first, when she saw a little girl, she wanted to adopt her, but the moment Fang Nuo appeared, those thoughts disappeared instantly.

Instead, there was a strong feeling of wanting to take Fang Nuo home, like...like if I didn't take him with me, I would definitely regret it.

Anyway, she just wanted to find out first and hadn't made a decision yet.

As for the little girl, let's just think she's mistaken.

After all, someone who could hug her thighs and wipe her tears and nose on her trouser legs was completely unacceptable to Fang Zhimian, who had a certain education and was a bit germaphobic.

Wen Qingqian was dumbfounded at the back, being ignored by the people in front of him, one tall and one short, who were holding hands and heading into the villa.

No, how could such a grown-up wife be abducted by a little kid whose hair hasn’t even grown yet?

Although he disdained to be like a child, he still couldn't stand being abandoned.

Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth turned down, his eyebrows drooped, and he followed with a sad temperament all over his body.

When the servants who had been observing behind saw this scene, they all shook their heads speechlessly.

It can be seen that he has become accustomed to this scene.

Who would have thought that Mr. Wen, who was making a fuss outside, would look like a big wolf dog at home. Their wife looked up and licked her face.

......

Fang Nuo was wrapped in the woman's soft temperament, and felt that the hesitation he had suddenly risen suddenly dissipated.

For a moment, the relaxed look was very cheerful and bright.

How could Fang Zhimian, who had always paid close attention to the young boy, not know his little thoughts, just to maintain the little concern in the other person's heart and not to expose it.

The scene where the two of them smiled knowingly and got along harmoniously was unprecedented in the Wen family.

As everyone knows, the people walking down the stairs are staring at this scene with strange eyes, not knowing what they are thinking.

Fang Nuo, who was sitting on the sofa, dancing and talking about the past with Fang Zhimian, suddenly met a cold gaze.

For a moment, he felt as if his whole body was being stared at by some terrifying beast, and a creepy feeling crawled up behind him.

"Huh? Why did Nuo Nuo stop?"

Sensing something was wrong with the little boy's expression, Fang Zhimian followed his gaze and saw his son, who usually had a stern face, as if someone owed him hundreds of millions, appeared on the stairs behind him.

Suddenly, she glared at the other party angrily, and said in an annoyed tone, "Wen Qingyan, do you make no sound when you walk? Why do you appear behind you like A Piao?"

As if he thought of something, he added, "Exactly like your wooden dad!"

As soon as he stepped through the threshold, Wen Qingqian's face was filled with grievances as he received a stab wound on his heart.

No, my son has no sound when he walks, but he does. Why does my wife depend on him for everything?

Ying Ying Ying, Mr. Wen said he was very sad.

Wen Qingyan has developed the skill of turning a blind eye when faced with official complaints from her old mother.

Ignoring the old mother's words, he asked questions instead, his eyes scanning Fang Nuo's body like a clairvoyant.

"Is this the child you adopted?"

He obviously looks like a 14-year-old child, but he still calls others children.

Fang Zhimian was poking and complaining secretly in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

"Yes, his name is Nuo Nuo, and he will be your brother from now on. Don't bully him, or I will never be done with you."

He warned Wen Qingyan as if he was joking, but the meaning behind his words seemed to be very serious.

Wen Qingyan didn't care. Anyway, it was more than enough to support a spare person at home, let alone someone to share his old mother's talkative skills.

However, when his eyes were on Fang Nuo's fair and soft cheeks, he paused for a long time.

The child's eyes were somehow grown, and his eyes were big and bright. His eyelashes were long and thick and curled. When he blinked, he fluttered like a butterfly about to fly, very frequently.

The nose is small and delicate, and the mouth is bright red and full. It is slightly pursed slightly nervously at the moment, and the lip beads on the upper lip have also been squeezed out, making it moist and beautiful.

Anyway, as the old mother said, it just needs to be well-behaved and good-looking.

"Well, from now on...he will be my biological brother."

He answered in a slow tone, but his eyes were staring directly at the young man.