Oh, this little boy still remembers his name.

Jiang You frowned and looked at him. He always felt that this child looked familiar in a way that he couldn't describe. When he saw him, he felt particularly kind, even if the previous meeting was not very pleasant.

Jiang You hugged Wen Ling and said, "I'm sorry for making your sister cry."

Wen Lin sighed, "Auntie, what's the matter with you? My sister didn't provoke you, why do you treat her like this? Did she do something wrong?"

That's right, even if Wen Ling asked for directions, it was Jiang You who asked, and it was not her Lu Ning'er's turn to interrupt.

Lu Ning'er didn't know how to explain it for a moment, so she could only pretend to be a good person, "I'm sorry, little sister, my aunt was too harsh, can I apologize to you?"

Wen Ling cried so hard that he leaned into Jiang You's arms and said, "I can only say it doesn't matter, because if I don't say it, you will blame me for being too willful and not kind enough, but I obviously did nothing wrong.

Wuwuwuwu, I hate you."

Wen Ling's words seemed unintentional, but in fact he was trying to show off what was going on in Lu Ning'er's mind.

When she said she was sorry, wasn't she just waiting for Wen Ling to say something?

If she didn't say it, she would have reason to use the topic to describe Wen Lian as that kind of ignorant naughty kid.

Lu Ning'er could only stand there in a daze, but Jiang You glanced at her and left with Wen Lin in his arms. Wen Lin followed closely behind. The three of them came to the parking garage. Wen Lin shouted, "You want to take my sister with you."

Where to go?”

Jiang You hugged her, even leaving his accompanying friends aside. "The people around me made her cry. She should be comforted. Now take her to have dessert, do you want to come with me?"

"Okay." Wen Lin actually didn't refuse, "Put my sister down, drive the car out, and we can get in the car and chat."

Jiang You frowned, took another look at Wen Lin, and without any doubt, got up and started the car.

Wen Ling was put down and ran to Wen Lin's side and stood in line obediently. When he stood up, the childish expression on Wen Lin's face changed, and he suddenly smiled lowly and whistled, "Cry if you want. It's true."

It’s yours.”

Wen Ling sniffed, tears still hanging in the corners of her eyes, but the next second, she grinned.

"How could she mess with me?"
Chapter completed!