I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

"No." Wen Wan shook his head, lacking interest.

Jiang Si picked up a piece of amber-colored sweet and sour pork ribs, and the sweet soup of the sweet and sour pork ribs slid down the ribs and back into the plate.

"What about this?" Jiang Si tilted his head to look at Wen Wan's expression.

"I don't want to eat." Wen Wan supported her chin with her left hand and wrinkled her nose at him.

Jiang Si smiled dotingly, as if he couldn't do anything to her. "What do you want to eat? I'll pick it up for you."

"I like everything you pick."

"Ah, open your mouth." Jiang Si picked up a dish and put it into Wen Wan's mouth.

He tilted his head, looked at her expression, and asked, "Is it delicious? What does it taste like?"

“The taste of happiness.”

The flirting between the two was a torture for Jiang Wang.

Unable to bear it any longer, he put down his chopsticks and scolded Wen Wan, "Don't you have hands? Do you really have to let Ah Si serve you?"

Jiang Wang's words sparked in the air.

Wen Wan chewed the food slowly, then raised his right hand from under the table.

Her right hand was tightly wrapped by Jiang Si's left hand.

She raised her eyebrows at Jiang Wang, as if to say, "It's not that I don't have hands, it's your son who doesn't let me use my hands."

This action made Jiang Wang very angry.

It seems like his son has been to the empire and has had his heart changed.

As if he felt that Jiang Wang was not angry enough, Wen Wan slowly said:

"President Jiang, you don't know that your son has already signed a contract to sell himself to me. Not to mention serving me meals, he has no complaints even when he has to serve me footbath water."

At the end, he asked Jiang Si affectionately, "Is that right?"

Jiang Si nodded.

Bring foot washing water?

Jiang Si admitted it.

A bolt from the blue exploded in Jiang Wang's head, and he was so angry that he was puffing his beard and glaring.

As a father, he never thought about this blessing, but it was enjoyed by this little liar girl.

He suppressed his anger and spoke in a gentle voice.

"Ah Si, in a few days you will be the president of Wangshan Club. What will happen if this gets out?"

"You've been bullied like this by a woman, and you don't even know how others are stabbing you in the back. How can you still have the dignity to rule the entire Wangshan Society?"

The more Jiang Wang spoke, the angrier he became, and the more he spoke, the more he could not hide the anger on his face.

Jiang Si ignored what Jiang Wang said and wiped the food residue that no longer existed at the corner of Wen Nuan's mouth with the tip of his thumb.

She doesn't care, "What others think is their business, as long as my sweet baby likes it."

The laugh he gave after saying that was so cheap.

Wen Wan threw herself into Jiang Si's arms, looked up at his delicate features, and said with emotion: "A Si, you are so good to me."

"Of course I have to be nice to you, you are my only good baby." Jiang Si lowered his eyes and lifted Wen Wan's chin.

Wen Wan shyly snuggled into his arms, "A Si."

The two of them were so affectionate with each other that they didn't care about other people's eyes at all.

The other person (Jiang Wang) closed his eyes and endured it again and again, but he couldn't bear it.

"Bang" a palm slapped on the dining table, and the dishes and chopsticks on the table jumped with a "clang" sound.

Jiang Wang really couldn't understand.

How could his good son be in love?

Wen Wan hid in Jiang Si's arms. Jiang Si hugged her and said, "Father, you scared my dear."

Is Jiang Si blaming him in this tone?

Jiang Wang stared.

Did he scare her?

She is braver than anyone else, and when she challenges him, it's not like this.

Looking at her delicate appearance, Jiang Wang got angry.

Wen Wan poked his furry head out from Jiang's arms, speaking in a delicate tone.

"President Jiang, you should stay out of our young people's business. Anyway, Wangshan Club will belong to A Si in the future, and you won't be able to control it. Don't make yourself angry."

"Guaibao is right, Dad, please take care of yourself." Jiang Si agreed.

He is heartless and only has Wen Wan in his eyes.

Jiang Wang felt upset. This was the first time Jiang Si cared about him.

It's presented in this way.

What’s the difference between that and cursing him?

Jiang Wang stood up with a dark face and left the restaurant.

The housekeeper came out behind Jiang Wang.

"Are you okay?" he asked in a low voice.

Jiang Wang sighed, unable to figure it out.

"Did I choose the wrong heir? How could the fourth son be so love-brained? Look at that woman, she's made him mentally retarded. He has no principles at all."