It's Qin Fangang on the phone. "
There was a pause on the other end before he said, "Leave this to me. I'll help you find a good lawyer."
Xinwan thanked him. She saw that they were about to enter the luxury district. There was a small road on the road that taxis were not allowed to enter, so she simply said that she had something else to do. She hung up and paid the driver before she got out of the car and walked up the road.
The road was not too far. She walked for about five minutes before she arrived at the entrance of Family Wen.
The magnificent iron gates were tightly shut. Xinwan pressed the doorbell and someone quickly came to open the door. It was a Family Wen helper. She naturally recognized Xinwan and was stunned for a moment. "Miss Tong?"
"Hello."
Xinwan never showed any emotions towards these helpers. She greeted them politely. "Is Xiao Yu inside?"
Since she had a good attitude, the helper naturally did not treat her coldly. However, she shook her head. "Young Master didn't come back. I heard from Old Madam today that Young Master said that he would pick Young Master up after school in the evening. He also said that he might not come back today. Old Madam was just talking about it. She misses the child. "
Xiao Yu wasn't here?
Xinwan finally calmed down, but now she was confused again. He wasn't at Family Wen, but she was certain that Wen Han-woo must have picked him up. Then where did he go?
"I'm sorry. I would like to ask, where does your Young Master usually go when he isn't here?"
The helper probably knew that Xinwan was here to look for her son. She saw that Xinwan was anxious, but she looked helpless. "I'm really not sure. Miss Tong, Young Master actually owns a lot of properties. Sometimes, he even stays in hotels, so I really don't know where he is. "
Xinwan suppressed her desire to sigh and said, "Thank you." Since Wen Han-woo wasn't here, she felt that there was no need for her to go in. She was about to turn and leave when she heard the sound of an engine behind her. She was delighted, thinking that it was Wen Han-woo's car. However, when she turned around and saw the Land Rover, her face turned even paler.
Seo Dong-jun and Wen Yuehua came back to confirm the banquet menu. When the car arrived at the entrance, they saw a petite and familiar figure from afar.
Seo Dong-jun's heart skipped a beat. Wen Yuehua, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, also recognized Xinwan. She looked excited and reached out to shake Seo Dong-jun's wrist. "It's Wanwan. Why is she standing at the entrance and not going in?"
The helper at the entrance saw Seo Dong-jun's license plate and quickly opened the door. He didn't rush to drive in and stopped at Xinwan's feet. When the helper saw Wen Yuehua and Seo Dong-jun come back, she turned around and ran inside to pass on the message. The two of them jumped out of the car, and it was Wen Yuehua who spoke first.
"Wanwan, why don't you go in? Is Xiao Yu also inside? "
Wen Yuehua didn't like children in the past, and it had something to do with her carefree personality. However, after meeting Xiao Yu, she really liked the little brat. Not only was he a little brat, but he was also very smart. In addition, she had a good relationship with Wen Han-woo. The little brat was simply a replica of Wen Han-woo. She liked him even more.
"No."
Xinwan's whole body was tense. She cursed her bad luck in her heart. She didn't want anything, but it just had to come. Whatever she wanted, it just didn't come. If it weren't for Wen Yuehua, she wouldn't want to stay for even a moment. She only felt that those so-called "artists" were probably very dirty in their bones.
However, it was also because Wen Yuehua was here that she couldn't show off too much.
"Xiao Yu isn't here, so I'm going to leave too."
She didn't open her mouth to call her "Little Aunt". It didn't match her status. She hurriedly glanced at Seo Dong-jun and happened to meet his complicated and indecipherable eyes. He was looking at her deeply, as if his eyeballs were staring straight. Xinwan was still a little hesitant and thought that she might be overthinking things, but now she completely denied it.
This Seo Dong-jun, to think that she thought he was a very good person when she first met him. It turned out that he was really a beast in human clothing.
She pursed her lips and clutched her handbag tightly. She hurriedly said, "Then I'll leave first. Goodbye."
However, Wen Yuehua pulled her back. "Don't be in such a hurry. Xiao Yu isn't here. You should go in and sit for a while."
"No, I …"
"Didn't you just say that you were going to pick up Xiao Yu from school? You didn't pick him up? "
Seo Dong-jun suddenly spoke. Wen Yuehua was a little surprised. She turned to look at her fiancé. "Dong-jun, how did you know that Wanwan was going to pick up Xiao Yu from school?"
Xinwan's heart trembled. She really felt that if she carried on like this, she would have a nervous breakdown. Because she now felt that she was standing in front of Wen Yuehua and Seo Dong-jun, she was exceptionally embarrassed.
There was an indescribable feeling.
Wen Yuehua was quite a nice person. She had always been kind to her, but Seo Dong-jun …
Xinwan furrowed her brows and lowered her eyes to look at the tip of her shoes. She did not say anything. On the other hand, Seo Dong-jun's tone was very calm. He was not flustered at all. "Oh, I just asked Wanwan out. I was going to pick up Xiao Yu with her. The last time I saw them at the restaurant, I wanted to treat them to a meal. You know, I quite like Xiao Yu too."
Not a single word that came out of his mouth was a lie.
Xinwan's heart was in turmoil. Was Seo Dong-jun habitually lying like this? Or was it when the lie was true and the truth was false?
"I see. Then that rascal Hanwoo must have taken the child away. He's not at home, right?" Wen Yuehua did not doubt it at all. She clearly trusted her fiancé very much. She reached out to hold Xinwan's hand and said very enthusiastically, "Wanwan, don't worry. I'll drive you there with Dong-jun now. I know where that rascal usually stays."
Of course, Xinwan was more than happy to hear Wen Yuehua say that.
But with Seo Dong-jun …
She still felt a little uneasy. But when she thought of her son, she did not care about anything else. She immediately nodded. "Thank you."
"Don't mention it. Let's go, Dong-jun. You drive."
Seo Dong-jun twirled the car keys in his hand as though he had already forgotten what happened in the coffee shop in the afternoon. He still smiled at Xinwan like a spring breeze. "Get in the car. Yuehua, you sit in the front passenger seat and lead the way."
Xinwan got in the car and stole a glance at Seo Dong-jun. Actually, the man's expression did not seem strange at all. Just like Wen Yuehua, he was very enthusiastic about helping her. She wondered if she was really overthinking things.
After all, he was an elder and was about the same age as her father. Was she too much to think of him in that way?
Her temples throbbed with pain. Xinwan felt that she was going to split up because of her own actions. She was too lazy to care about these things. After all, they were not alone right now. Wen Yuehua was there too. The most important thing was to find Xiao Yu …
Tong Yanyu took off his little backpack and placed it on the sofa. He glanced at the man who was pouring water in the kitchen. He smacked his little lips and skipped over.
"Uncle, I want to drink water too."
Wen Hanyu poured a glass for him as well. Seeing him finish it in one gulp, he smiled and asked, "Do you want it or not?"
"Enough."
Tong Yanyu wiped his little mouth. His black eyes darted around as he asked, "Uncle, why didn't they call me Tong Yanyu when I went to kindergarten today? Why did they call me Wen Yanyu instead?"
"Wen Yanyu?"
Wen Han-woo was a little surprised. However, he quickly understood what was going on. His mother probably brought him over this morning to register him with this surname on purpose.
He wasn't aware of this, but he didn't reject it when he heard it from his child. After all, this was his son, Wen Han-woo. It was only a matter of time before he changed his surname. It was good that the school registered him as "Wen" first. He could slowly get used to it.
The man put down the glass in his hand and reached out to pull up his trousers. Then he squatted in front of his son. "Because your surname is Wen. Xiao Yu, even though you grew up in America, your Chinese is very good, right? You should know that in China, you have to follow your father's surname. Your father's surname is Wen, so you have to follow his surname too. Do you understand? "
"But I've been called Tong Yanyu since I was young. Am I not Mom's son?"
"Of course you're Mom's son. However, I just said that in China, children have to follow their father's surname."
Tong Yanyu seemed to have digested Wen Hanyu's words carefully, as if he had digested them and understood them. After muttering to himself for a moment, he suddenly said, "But haven't I always called you uncle? If I have to follow your surname when I call you Uncle, then I'll call you Uncle Qin Fangang too. "
The two words "Qin Fangang" were Wen Han-woo's Achilles' heel.
The man's expression suddenly turned ugly. He frowned slightly and said in a serious tone, "Xiao Yu, I know you know very well that you're a very smart child, so don't play tricks with me. There's only you and me here. It's fine if you play with other people, but don't try to trick me. Do you hear me? Also, don't always compare me to Qin Fangang in the future. He's your uncle, but who am I to you? How can we be compared in the same breath? "
Actually, Wen Han-woo's usual appearance was very reserved.
In Tong Yanyu's heart, he was slightly in awe of him. This kind of awe was like the influence a father exerted on a child. In a child's heart, the existence of a father was like the sky above his head.
Moreover, the aura around Wen Han-woo was something that even adults would think was amazing, let alone a five-year-old child. To them, he was practically a god-like existence.
Therefore, at this moment, when his expression turned cold, Tong Yanyu's little mouth immediately pursed tightly. His little eyes deepened with a hint of fear.
Wen Han-woo saw it clearly. He realized that he was being a little harsh on his child. As a man with no experience in raising children, his heart started to beat like a drum. He had no intention of letting the child be so fearful of him. He couldn't help but cough lightly and change the topic. "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll cook for you. "
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