Chapter 952: 959 Don’t! Someone will be here later... (7)
Wen Hua sat there without speaking.
Bi Fu tugged at him, "Aren’t you going back to your room to reflect?"
Wen Nuan responded with an "Oh," quickly returned to her room, and thought about how her dad saw that mark on her neck, her face turned as red as a tomato!
Wen Hua went back to his bedroom, sulking.
He came home early, planning to help Bi Fu prepare for tomorrow’s guests, and only now did he realize what Xiaoru meant by her subtle hints!
Bi Fu glanced and followed him in, "Old Wen..."
Wen Hua looked at Bi Fu, "I see you are quite satisfied with Qin Shaojin."
Bi Fu, "..."
Why was he angry at her?
Wen Hua felt he was too harsh, glanced at Bi Fu, and spoke guiltily, "I wasn’t targeting you."
Bi Fu sat beside him, "What did you mean by asking Nuannuan about her neck earlier?"
Wen Hua looked at Bi Fu, "You didn’t see it?"
Bi Fu shook her head.
Wen Hua found it hard to express, kept silent.
Bi Fu smiled as she spoke, "It’s a different era now, young people aren’t like us back then, all lovey-dovey—"
Wen Hua, "That’s not lovey-dovey."
Bi Fu recalled what she heard in the elevator, could it be—
She looked at Wen Hua, "Even if it’s cooked rice, it’s too late to say anything now."
Wen Hua, "..."
Bi Fu looked at Wen Hua, "When I returned, I saw him bringing Nuannuan back, purposely asked him to accompany me to buy groceries, deliberately took several detours, found him quite patient, following me around the market, even when I bargained he didn’t seem embarrassed or ashamed, he even helped carry the bags."
Wen Hua looked at Bi Fu, "I think you’re defending him."
Bi Fu chuckled, "I think you just feel that he’s taking your daughter away."
Wen Hua’s breath was heavy, "You still feel good enough to laugh."
Bi Fu snorted, "You’ve never helped me scale fish; all the fish I bought today at the market were cleaned by him."
Wen Hua looked at Bi Fu, "The untamed grass trades cloth for silk, if not for trade, I plan my endeavor."
Bi Fu looked at Wen Hua, "Watch that mouth of yours, my daughter is not abandoned."
Wen Hua listened and realized that poem didn’t fit, so he remained silent.
Bi Fu looked at Wen Hua, "Tomorrow, don’t wear a long face; cooked rice is still rice, anyway she’ll have to marry eventually, as long as he’s reliable."
Wen Hua looked at Bi Fu, "..."
Bi Fu looked at Wen Hua, "Back when it was Huanhuan and Jinnan, we didn’t approve at the start either."
Wen Hua thought about the journalists who write about anything; if someone like Huo Jinnan really had other intentions, he would’ve formed alliances long ago and wouldn’t have waited until now.
Bi Fu saw him remain silent, "You just feel uncomfortable, right? Bear with it."
Wen Hua, "..."
He didn’t speak up, just didn’t want to let that boy off so easily, but ultimately now they could only be together, couldn’t really find someone else after having already lost herself, right?
He was also afraid that if she found another man, he might mistreat his daughter because of this.
Bi Fu saw that Wen Hua was just acting awkward, probably for a while, so she left him and headed to Wen Nuan’s room.
Wen Nuan was just applying foundation and BB cream to her neck, and upon seeing Bi Fu, she quickly covered her neck with both hands.
Bi Fu stood there watching, closed her eyes, "So shameless!"
Wen Nuan blushed with embarrassment, damn it, she was so mad at Qin Top Card, now both dad and mom knew! She won’t dare go home anymore!
